It can use all the tools in the house, including electrical appliances and kitchen utensils. It has mastered cooking skills and is versatile in chopping vegetables and washing dishes. It is silent, it works hard and never complains, it is loyal and reliable, and it also knows magic...
There is no more perfect butler than Agu.
After dinner, Zuo Yi asked him to bring out the tea table and chairs and put them in the yard, and then brewed a pot of Dahongpao.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the night sky was dotted with stars. The evening breeze swept across the river bank and blew into the Zuo family's old house, bringing with it the coolness of water vapor and the fragrance of earth and green grass.
The light in the living room shines through the grated glass windows and onto the bluestone floor tiles, making it quiet and beautiful.
"Brother Zuo..."
Looking at the giant spirit witch slave standing next to him, Zhang Jingyao, who was sitting opposite Zuo Yi, couldn't help but ask: "Where did Agu come from?"
This big star was so curious that he felt like he was being tickled by a kitten and felt uncomfortable if he didn't ask.
She had never even heard of such a strange existence.
Zuo Yi took a sip of tea from the porcelain cup and asked with a smile: "Do you want to buy it?"
Zhang Jingyao had a dark look on her face: "I can't afford it, so I just asked."
She had not forgotten the heavy blow she had suffered at Zuo Yi's place before, and subconsciously touched her face.
Thousand Faces is really amazing. Ever since she became famous, Zhang Jingyao never thought that one day she would be able to walk among the crowd openly and calmly without wearing sunglasses and masks, and do whatever she wanted.
Zhang Jingyao really hopes to have it forever!
But she can’t afford it!!!
Zuo Yi said: "If you can't afford it, don't ask. If you ask, it will be in vain."
Zhang Jingyao: "..."
She has hundreds of millions of fans, she is sought after by countless fans, she has won awards, her works have sold tens of millions, her charm is unstoppable...
But in front of Zuo Yi, she realized that these were useless.
The most important thing is that Zhang Jingyao can feel that Zuo Yi really doesn't care about her and is not pretending to be indifferent.
The only person who could comfort her was Bao'er, the little fan girl.
Zhang Jingyao, who was unwilling to accept it, rolled her eyes and said to the little girl with a smile: "Sister Bao'er, thank you for going shopping with my sister today. Please sing a song for you."
Bao'er was playing rock, paper, scissors with Tai. She had just defeated Tai, a foodie who only knew how to punch, for the tenth time with a 100% winning rate. When she heard Zhang Jingyao's words, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, okay!
"
The little girl clapped her hands and shouted: "Atai, Pippi, let's applaud and welcome, sister Jingyao is going to sing for us!"
Bang bang bang!
The Taik man stood up and slapped his two front paws together, looking like a dog-legger.
But Pippi, who was squatting on Bao'er's shoulder, had a murderous look on his face.
It's her, she is who she is, and she has stolen so much of Bao'er's attention, putting her own status in the family at serious risk!
"Thanks."
Zhang Jingyao stood up quickly, straightened her skirt a little, took two steps forward, turned around to face Zuo Yi and Bao'er, and said with a smile: "Let me sing a firefly for everyone."
There was no powerful accompaniment band, no lighting scenery worth tens of millions, and no thousands of crazy fans, but she seemed to be standing on a splendid and bright stage, suddenly glowing with a charming and dazzling brilliance.
The whole yard seemed to be lit up by her light!
"Fireflies fly slowly, the wind blows gently in the summer night..."
The breeze came slowly, blowing the corners of her skirt.
The cherry blossoms opened their mouth slightly, and a heavenly song flowed from between the red lips and white teeth: "Children who are afraid of the dark, sleep peacefully and let the fireflies give you a little light. Burning, the little figure shines at night, taking photos for travelers on the night road.
Bright direction…”
"The efforts of a short life to shine brightly fill the dark world with hope!"
A small firefly flew from nowhere, passed through the gap in the camphor tree canopy, and slowly landed next to Zhang Jingyao, shining brightly.
She clasped her hands together and closed her eyes, and her extremely clear and clean voice drifted in the wind, as if the clear spring water nourished the listener's heart, and seemed to be weaving a fairy tale in a dream, washing away all the dirt in the world.
"Fireflies fly slowly. My heart is still chasing them. The lights of the city flicker. Who else will remember you burning brightly..."
More fireflies appeared.
They danced up and down around Zhang Jingyao, as if they were intoxicated by her singing and filled with endless joy.
Bao'er was already stunned.
Although there is no musical accompaniment, the feeling of listening to Zhang Jingyao's singing up close and personal is completely different from watching a video.
It turns out that there are such moving sounds in the world, which are so beautiful that they cannot be described in words!
"The lights of the city flicker on and off, who else will remember you burning brightly."
The song ended, and the lingering sound was still echoing in my ears!
Zhang Jingyao opened her eyes, showed a sweet smile, and bent slightly to salute the audience.
The fireflies flew away reluctantly.
"Ah~"
The little fan girl applauded desperately and even pulled Zuo Yi next to her: "Daddy, daddy!"
Zuo Yi applauded with a smile and nodded in approval.
She is worthy of being a born singer. Her singing voice contains extraordinary charm. Although she is a little immature, her potential cannot be underestimated.
Zhang Jingyao came back and sat down again, took Bao'er's little hand and asked: "Bao'er, does your sister sing well?"
“Sounds great!”
Baoer replied without hesitation: "It sounds so good!"
"But…"
Zhang Jingyao said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "But your father seems to think that my singing is not very good."
Bao'er immediately turned to look at Zuo Yi, his eyes wide open - Dad, are you serious?
Zhang Jingyao snickered, feeling that she had finally regained a little bit of her dignity.
Then she heard Zuo Yi say: "Your sister Jingyao sings well, but dad has heard of someone better than her, much, much better."
What?
Zhang Jingyao suddenly became anxious: "Impossible!"
It's not that Zhang Jingyao is arrogant, but that she has never met an opponent in the field of singing.
A world-renowned music master once said after listening to Zhang Jingyao's live performance that her voice is a treasure given to mankind by God, and no one can compare with it!
"Nothing is impossible."
Zuo Yi glanced at her and decided to hit her again: "I once listened to a singer's singing. Her singing made an iron-blooded king bow down, ended a war that killed millions of people, and also made the most evil
Many people shed tears and repented and changed sides, and even the demons in the abyss wanted to listen to her voice, even at the cost of their lives."
Zhang Jingyao was dumbfounded: "Is there such a person in the world?"
"There is no such thing in this world."
Zuo Yi said calmly: "She is in another world. The distance between you and her is as far as the blue star to the moon."
What Zuo Yi is talking about is not the distance in space.
Zhang Jingyao said nothing.
"Don't believe it?"
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Then come and listen to her singing."
As he spoke, he took out a white crystal from his space ring.
This crystal is rhombus-shaped and about half a foot high. It emits a faint light and looks very beautiful.
It immediately attracted the attention of Zhang Jingyao and Bao'er.
The little girl asked curiously: "Dad, what is this?"
"This is the memory crystal."
Zuo Yi explained: "It is used to memorize sound and shadow."
The memory crystal is a creation of high-level laws. Its function is similar to that of a camera, but it is much more powerful than a camera. It can record and seal sounds and images for several epochs, and can be re-embodied in an almost perfect way at any time.
Memory crystals use the mental power of the holder as the embodied energy source. The stronger the user's mental power, the more vivid and vivid the sound and shadow effects will be, lifelike and close to reality!
Zuo Yi owns five memory crystals, and this is one of them. The last record was from the Glorious Empire Grand Opera House ten years ago.
With the continuous infusion of a large amount of spiritual power, the light transmitted by this memory crystal becomes brighter and brighter, illuminating the surrounding space in detail, but it is not dazzling at all.
Zuo Yi opened his fingers, and the memory crystal seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. It slowly flew to a place a few meters in front, and hovered motionless in the air.
Snap!
Zuo Yi snapped his fingers - a moment to witness a miracle!
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Here is the first update. I would like to recommend a friend's new book "I Cultivate Immortality in the Human World", which tells the story of starting a daily life of cultivating immortality after the spiritual energy is revived. Friends who like it can read it.
PS: The songs in the chapter are selected from "Fireflies" by Yi Nengjing, written by Yi Nengjing.