The sudden appearance of the Mother Goddess, followed by the arrival of the Lord in human form, left the unprepared witch Lavigne at a loss, her slender cat tail spinning rapidly in circles, and she was already sweating profusely.
Seeing that the Lord was still as easy-going as every time his will came, Lavigne gradually regained her composure and introduced the current territory to the Dawn people.
Ten years have passed, and the tribes of planarians and black-tailed squirrels have expanded day by day. The refugees who came to escape the war have also established villages of hundreds of people above the ground. Now the two areas above and below the ground are harmonious and orderly, and it is the middle of winter.
, the family has surplus food and plenty of food.
In terms of belief, the refugees without exception became fanatical followers of Cheche.
In the most chaotic era, they accidentally entered the "Nightmare Woodland" with terrifying legends, but they were able to stay away from the war and regain a new life. The strong contrast made the escapees who had experienced everything come to an enlightenment, and firmly believed that Che Che was their only savior.
Indisputable redemption.
Because planarians and black-tailed squirrels were the first two groups favored by the gods, they were also called "servants of the gods" by the refugees.
The growth rate of the planarians is astonishing. With the sacrifice of an entire magic wave and Lavigne's help in enlightening their minds, they have made great progress.
In addition to the highly enhanced body recovery ability and group fusion form, in addition to the racial talents inherent in planarians, the types of magic suitable for the use of planarians have been methodically explored over the years.
The Planarian High Priest who appeared after Lavini was a high-level mage who was good at using dark magic. It was he and his tribe who killed the adventurers, refugees, and plunderers who were constantly hunting adventurers and refugees outside this area.
Yas III.
Black-tailed squirrels still play many important roles such as scavengers, eyeliners, and food warehouse managers. The leader of the black-tailed squirrel king has also succeeded in gaining wisdom and has learned the local common language. After meeting Lu Yu again, he
He also tried his best to express his admiration with poor pronunciation.
Because Lavini, who can communicate with Che Che and Lu Yu, considers herself a witch, so here, witches are also considered to be the group closest to God, basically equivalent to the God's Chosen.
The two girls from the Rabbit-ear tribe who were almost used as blood sacrifices to the chariot were now also members of the witches. This kind of coincidence made the people of Chenxi couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate.
This kind of coincidence is also a reflection of Lu Yu's association with the planarian clan. A group of inconspicuous little bugs living in the cracks of the underground palace. After the goblins left, they accidentally witnessed the flesh and blood chariot mural because the tentacles were similar to themselves.
Sex, and ignorantly identified it as his mother goddess.
Oolongs were made one after another, but they were hit by mistake.
News of the arrival of the Lord and the Mother Goddess of Wisdom spread like the wind to the villages built by the refugees. Before Lavigne could lead the Dawn people there, people were kneeling and worshiping on both sides of the newly paved bluestone road.
Seeing the lights and colorful decorations all around, Lulu became curious: "Is today an important festival?"
Lavigne was confused: "Didn't the Lord specifically choose to come on the day of the harvest celebration?"
The harvest celebration became more and more grand under Lavigne's preparation. The original celebration was for the planarians and black-tailed squirrels to worship the Lord and the Mother Goddess and then eat and drink as much as they wanted. The process was simple and the purpose was clear.
After Lavigne arrived, she did not make it too complicated, but tried to enrich the entertainment items, standardize the sacrificial rituals, and ensure solemnity and sanctity.
"Who is this carving?"
Following the stroll along the way, Yucao, who was eating endlessly, looked at the large stone sculpture erected in the center of the village with a puzzled look on his face.
"Stupid, Chariot, the amiable girl, like the tentacles of thorns covering the body, the book being read, who do you think it is?" Xu reminded her for a moment.
Yucao almost choked on the small fish that was snatched from Vera's hand.
"Is this a chariot of flesh and blood?" Yucao emphasized, "This is actually a chariot of flesh and blood?"
"We all know that's not the case, but people here think that the flesh and blood chariot is what it looks like on the statue." He spread his hands for a moment.
Lu Yu's summons were all urging Chacha to change into another one at this moment, and the flesh-and-blood priest with the amazing appearance was even more puzzled as to how the weird big guy in front of him was beautified into this appearance...
Divinity also includes motherhood, and motherhood is also human nature.
The statue of the Mother Goddess carved from the celebratory sweat of devotees projects the true emotions of everyone here towards Cheche.
"Wait a minute, but Lord Lu Yu summoned Cheche just now, it was clearly..."
"They see it differently than we do."
"You mean..." After dealing with machinery and crafts for so many years, Yucao's brain has always been flexible and easy to use, but this incident just made her brain burn. "In their eyes, cars and cars will automatically change."
Like the statue?"
"At least that's what Lu Yu said."
It's strange, why doesn't Mr. Lu Yu look like a black mist in their eyes?
Cellululu, who was wandering around, felt some strange sights.
"Maeve, have you ever..."
"Yes, they are spying on you." Maeve confirmed.
Cellulu told her father what she had discovered, but saw him laughing non-stop.
Under the leadership of Lavigne, they entered the depths of the cave. This unique underground world made Celluloid marvel again and again.
In the morning light, Herola loves digging holes most. She has built a small underground space and often invites people to play there. Everything there is the same as before she met Lu Yu. There are two long-lived sand worms.
Cats and their offspring are running happily on the carved rock walls like elves in the forest.
Herola's crypt and the planarian clan's painstaking efforts to build it are nothing compared to the big witch. After more than ten years, this place can already be called a dungeon.
The buildings dug out along the underground river are dotted with fluorescent plants. The lighting ball hanging at the top of the cave casts a warm light like the sun. The essence of earth is placed on the huge pillars connected to the dome, forming the Dawn Man.
What you see.
It used to be a warm and safe haven for planarians and black-tailed squirrels. However, with the expansion of the above-ground villages, the active scope and strength are increasing day by day. The underground caves that can provide shelter have also completed their historical mission and are about to withdraw from the life of planarians.
Most of the functional buildings that were once placed underground were left idle and rebuilt by people living above ground.
Black-tailed squirrels have been running around above and below ground for a long time, and returning to the ground has no pressure, but most planarians need some time to adapt.
The harvest celebration will most likely be held underground for the last time.
"It smells so good, it smells so good. What are they bringing to the altar?" Cellululu's nose twitched sharply.
Sera looked helpless, and Lulu grinned.
According to the procedure, before the sacrificial ceremony begins, no one except the witch can ascend the altar. Even if they ascend the altar, they cannot lift the red silk and satin covering the long tables. However, these ritual rules obviously cannot restrain the sacrificed person.
object.
The altar guards knelt down to welcome Lu Yu and others to the altar. As a witch, Lavigne instinctively reminded, "There are still many that have not been delivered yet," but she took the lead and unveiled the red cloth for Lu Yu.
"ah!"
Cellululu's jaw dropped in shock, while others with cooking experience clicked their tongues in surprise with great interest.
Pairs of ears and tails fill the long table, placed on exquisite vessels together with complementary decorations, quietly waiting for diners to choose.
After experiencing the shock of the first critical blow, Cellululu reacted. She twirled a tail and pinched it. The soft and waxy feel, the sticky touch, the aroma of grain...
Should I say that it was her who was frightened not long ago, and now she bit off a slender cat tail without hesitation.
"Is this rice cake?" Cellululu's eyes rolled, "It also has some red dates flavor, and it tastes pretty good."
The worship of ears and tails continues. As time goes by, it has become a tradition that has been integrated into the blood and memory. Compared with the slightly rough finished product made for the first time, every tail and ear now placed on the altar
They are all lifelike.
Since it is impossible to break away from the theme of ears and tail in terms of shape, every maker who dedicated his heart to Lu Yu worked hard on the meaning, and a wide variety of decorations were used here.
Just because of its shape, it doesn't mean it doesn't taste good. Even if the master spirit body never tastes it personally, no one dares to care about the sacrifice. This kind of exquisite workmanship has been accumulated over time and has become a must-learn craft for everyone here.
, a must-have delicacy at harvest celebrations.
For planarians, black-tailed squirrels, and countless people who have fled here to build new homes, when they start making ears and tail-shaped food, it means that the year is coming to an end and the new year is coming.
Bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, worship the benevolent Mother Goddess who protects you, and send your silent gratitude to the supreme master. The complete process constitutes the entire harvest celebration.
"Why ears and tail?" Celluloid muttered.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that the sight she had just felt in the village was actually people admiring her ears.
Since there is ear and tail worship, and she is being noticed, that means her ears... are very popular?
Lulu pursed her lips, suppressing a smile and peeked at Sera.
Serra took the opportunity to slap Lu Yu in the face, seemingly complaining about the "good customs" he had introduced.
Seeing Lu Yu giggle, Sera picked up a pair of demon fox ears in front of him and took a bite.
"All the food here is offered to me, and the ones in Cheche are at other altars, so..." Lu Yu smiled and looked at Sera's moving mouth and the sesame seeds hanging around her mouth, "You are eating
My offering.”
Lulu couldn't stand it anymore and laughed out loud.
Sierra choked and slapped her chest hard.
Lu Yu casually picked up a glass of water, and she couldn't wait to "gumble it". When she finally breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Yu said again.
"This glass of fruit wine is also an offering." He smiled mischievously, "Sierra, after all these years, you still can't change your taste."
After being teased, Sierra simply let go.
Just eat, eat, you have to eat your offerings, I eat, eat, eat!
Wait, that’s not right. She and Lulu also had a share in transforming into coal briquettes. Why are they eating Lu Yu’s offering? What I’m eating is Lulu’s!
Seeing their parents bickering more and more vigorously, Lu Lu and Cellululu exchanged a look.
They enjoyed the offerings in silence, not knowing who should be counted.
I don’t know if this counts as inheriting the fine traditions of my parents?