Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It's okay, you can continue the live broadcast later, as long as the poor monk is not around."
Zhu Lin said: "How can that be done? You are here, of course it is my treat and I will lead the way! You are my savior! I just happened to be your on-site commentator and started selling tickets. Let's go and watch the fireflies! If you like it
, buy a plate and take it home to stir-fry and eat!”
Fang Zheng was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Can fireflies still be eaten?"
Zhu Lin laughed loudly and said, "I'm just teasing you! Greedy monk!"
Fang Zheng: "..."
The squirrel pursed his lips and smiled secretly: "Haha, master lost to ignorance."
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "This is called losing trust."
As Zhu Lin said, she paid for it.
Fangzheng's attitude is to save money if you can, so if you want to go out, go ahead. Anyway, the poor monk has a thick skin and won't be embarrassed.
After entering the Firefly Performance Hall, Fang Zheng's smile suddenly solidified, and so did the squirrel. The sensitive little guy subconsciously grabbed Fang Zheng's ears and whispered: "Master, why do I feel so cautious here? It's as if I'm entering.
Morgue.”
Zhu Lin rolled her eyes at Squirrel and said, "What are you talking about? Such a beautiful place is so scary when you say it. Look at the lights, it's still very beautiful."
When a service staff heard what Zhu Lin said, he smiled and said: "Our Dream Experience Center will provide everyone with a real dream trip. Going forward is the firefly viewing area. There are scenes we have carefully arranged. Be sure to take a good look.
Look."
Zhu Lin smiled and nodded: "All the money has been spent, I must see it. Master, let's go."
The waiter was stunned. Master, look at Fang Zheng. In her eyes, Fang Zheng is just an ordinary person. He can't remember his appearance, and he is inconspicuous. The most important thing is that he is definitely not a monk or a Taoist.
It must be a nickname, the waiter muttered to himself.
After passing the waiter, Zhu Lin looked at Fang Zheng's frown and asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "No, I just walked in. I don't know why, but I still feel uncomfortable. Just like Jing Kuan said, it's like walking into a morgue. It's so strange."
Zhu Lin said in astonishment: "How is this possible?"
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't think it's possible even for me, but the feeling here is indeed like this. Don't you feel it?"
Zhu Lin shook her head and said: "No, I just think it's very beautiful here... maybe the air conditioner is turned on too low. Their heater is not powerful..."
Fang Zheng nodded, didn't say anything more, and just paid attention to his surroundings.
As more and more children came in, they laughed more and more, and as the popularity grew, Fang Zheng's uncomfortable feeling became more intense. This was the first time he felt this...
Squirrels have a big heart. When there are many people, especially children, they will run and scream, which attracts his attention. Watching those children playing, he also follows the silly fun, and he is also a silly optimist.
After passing a door, the temperature increased significantly, and at the same time, the scenery in front of me changed from various artificial lanterns to artificial plastic plant gardens.
At the gate, the staff stopped everyone and refused to let them in. They asked them to wait until everyone was ready before opening the door.
Everyone also waited obediently. Some children looked inside. It was pitch black inside. You could vaguely see that the plants were covered with layers of gauze curtains. The gauze curtains separated the inside space from the outside space.
opened.
One of the female service staff said with a smile: "Don't look at it. It will be effective after you go in for a while. Okay, friends, please pay attention. Please visit in a civilized manner and do not take pictures. If you want to take pictures, please do not turn on the flash."
Someone immediately frowned and said, "Don't turn on the flash? It's so dark inside. If you don't turn on the flash, you can't take a picture."
The waitress said: "Sorry, this is the rule."
Many people curled their lips when they heard this, obviously not taking it seriously.
People gathered quickly, and the waiter opened the door and said: "Please come inside, the dream journey begins."
Fang Zheng also followed the crowd and walked inside, looking around curiously. As everyone entered, the lights behind him were also turned off.
Zhu Lin subconsciously grabbed Fang Zheng's hand and said: "Master, follow me closely, I will protect you!"
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, are you protecting this poor monk? You are so powerful, why are you shaking?
The children around were also a little scared. Someone took an adult's hand and shouted: "Dad, I'm scared."
Just as the parents were about to comfort them, someone said: "Look! Fireflies!"
Everyone looked around and saw that the dark world suddenly lit up with a little green light, like stars in the dark night, dotted in the darkness.
Then one after another, the fireflies lit up, and the originally dark environment was also illuminated by the fireflies. The fireflies flashed across the sky like shooting stars, causing cheers from the children and cheers from the adults.
Smiles come and go.
The squirrel also waved its paws and barked.
Taking advantage of the darkness here, Fang Zheng also withdrew part of Yimeng Huangliang's magical powers. Keeping this thing on was really draining his energy. In line with the principle of saving what he can, Fang Zheng gradually withdrew his magical powers, and finally withdrew them completely. He was dressed in white.
Although it is quite conspicuous in the dark, everyone's attention is on the fireflies, so naturally no one notices the green light bulb among the crowd.
I don’t know if the fireflies were awakened all of a sudden or something, but there were more and more fireflies, lighting up the surrounding space with a hazy green color. Some artificially planted flowers and plants were dotted among the plastic flowers and trees. It was indeed very beautiful.
It has a fairy tale atmosphere, and for a while, many people said that it was worth the money.
However, when everyone was intoxicated, Zhu Lin noticed that Fang Zheng's brows were frowning even more tightly. So Zhu Lin poked Fang Zheng in the waist and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Zheng said: "Did you hear that?"
Zhu Lin was puzzled: "What did you hear?"
Fang Zheng said: "The fireflies are crying, they are crying!"
Zhu Lin was stunned: "The fireflies are crying?"
Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Yes, although they are individually weak, their emotions are not small. I can feel that they are crying."
Fang Zheng can understand the language of birds and animals, but he cannot understand insects that use scent or dance to convey messages. But his mental power is too strong, and his sixth sense is extremely sharp. Fang Zheng can feel it.
Firefly has mood swings. So he feels sad and cries.
The squirrel also followed: "I seem to feel it too. They are so sad."
Zhu Lin said in confusion: "But they are fine, why are they crying? Is it because they no longer have freedom? I heard people say that if birds are locked up, they will not be happy, they will be sad, and some will even