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Chapter 217: The Moon Is Hometown Ming (2/3)

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright.

The silver glow fell silently in the courtyard, and the river breeze blew through the camphor trees, bringing with it the whisper of autumn insects in the distance.

After removing the leftovers and plates, Shang Yulin and Zhang Jingyao put out a fruit plate, snacks, and mooncakes.

The mooncakes are freshly made, large and fresh, with the most classic five-nut filling. Shang Yulin cut the mooncakes evenly into small pieces with a dining knife and distributed them to everyone. The first piece was given to Bao'er first.

"Thank you sister."

Baoer thanked her sweetly, and then worried about the mooncake in her hand: "But what should I do if I'm full?"

Her cute expression of wanting to eat but not being able to eat made everyone laugh.

Woof woof!

Tyke next to him jumped up: The dog wants to eat, give it to the dog, the dog is not full!

No matter how much you eat, you will never be full!

Zuo Yi brought the teapot and teacup and brewed a cup of ancient life tea for everyone. He was still Dahongpao.

"It smells so good."

Zhang Jingyao smelled the fragrance of tea and showed an intoxicated expression.

She couldn't wait to pick up the teacup and take a sip, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Good tea!"

She is also a person who likes tea. She has drunk a lot of good teas, including the top Longjing, Pu'er, etc., but compared with the cup of tea in her hand now, she feels that those she drank before are just dregs!

Taking a sip of hot tea, my whole body felt warm and comfortable. All the pores in my body relaxed and let out a silent cheer.

If she were not sitting and admiring the moon, Zhang Jingyao would really want to lie down immediately, close her eyes and savor this beautiful feeling.

Shang Yulin, who was sitting next to Zhang Jingyao, smiled and said nothing.

She understood Zhang Jingyao's feelings at this moment, because the first time she drank this kind of tea, she felt the same way!

After drinking a cup of tea, Zhang Jingyao looked radiant and said, "Let me sing a song for everyone."

It felt so good that she wanted to sing in return for the wonderful cup of tea!

"Okay, okay!"

Bao'er immediately clapped her little hands and applauded, she is Zhang Jingyao's little crush!

Zuo Yi, Shang Yulin and Liang Xuemei applauded.

Liang Xuemei was the only one among everyone present who did not know the truth, but she also had a good impression of Zhang Jingyao.

Zhang Jingyao stood up, holding an empty tea cup in her hand, her eyes flashing with light, like stars.

The moonlight fell on the body of this born singer, as if she had been covered with a veil.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is tonight in the palace in the sky."

"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I'm in the human world."

"Turn around the Zhuge Pavilion, lower the Qihu household, and the light will keep you awake. There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?"

The ethereal singing corresponds to the bright moon hanging in the night sky, making people unknowingly sink into the artistic conception expressed in the lyrics, as if they are no longer in the world at this moment, drifting away and forgetting their worries.

Both Shang Yulin and Liang Xuemei looked intoxicated, and their minds were completely attracted by Zhang Jingyao's song "When Will the Bright Moon Come?"

Bao'er hugged Tyke and snuggled closely with him, head to head, with two shallow dimples showing on his cheeks.

Although the little girl does not understand the meaning of the song, this does not prevent her from enjoying the song.

Zhang Jingyao’s song!

At this moment, even the gargoyle squatting on the treetop opened its eyes. It raised its head and looked at the full moon, with a strange light shining in its indifferent eyes.

The only one who was immune to any influence was probably Zuo Yi, but he did not use his indestructible iron wall to block the influence of singing on his own soul.

Remaining absolutely calm in battle can bring out 100% of your strength, but if you do the same in life, you will never be able to deeply feel the beauty of life, and you will become a cold and ruthless existence like a machine.

Like Aguai, he looked up at the moon in the night sky.

There is no Mid-Autumn Festival in the world of Sadeya, but there are two moons, the blood moon and the white moon, which alternately dominate the night.

Every seven years, two moons will appear in the night sky at the same time, which is a spectacle!

Legend has it that when the two moons shine together, the souls of the deceased will temporarily escape from the endless River of Styx and return to the human world to reunite with their relatives and friends.

But Zuo Yi knew that it was just a beautiful legend.

He has seen the scene of two moons shining together three times, and all three times he walked alone and stood alone.

At that time, Zuo Yi missed the moonlight in his hometown.

Now he saw the bright moon in his hometown again, and he was no longer alone. Unknowingly, a feeling called happiness slowly grew in his heart.

The moon is the brightness of my hometown!

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times."

"I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart..."

Fireflies flew slowly one by one. They gathered in the yard and flew around Zhang Jingyao, drawing beautiful streams of light in the sky, as if competing with the bright moon.

Until Zhang Jingyao's singing gradually faded away.

However, the lingering sound persisted for a long time, lingering in everyone's ears.

The courtyard became very quiet, no one spoke, unwilling to break such a beautiful atmosphere.

"Thanks."

After a long time, Zhang Jingyao opened her mouth to express her thanks.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes and smiled.

Bang bang bang!

Applause broke out. Although there were only three or five people, it was no less enthusiastic.

Zuo Yi was also applauding.

The song just now proves that Zhang Jingyao has truly broken through herself and her singing skills have reached a whole new level.

Worthy of applause!

For those with outstanding talents, the biggest obstacle to reaching the top is often themselves. Only those who challenge themselves and win are qualified to have the last laugh.

"Singing so well."

Liang Xuemei wiped her tears and said to Shang Yulin: "It would be a pity not to become a singer."

Shang Yulin wanted to laugh, but held it back.

It's almost time, and tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival reunion has come to an end. Zuo Yi asked Zhang Jingyao to accompany Bao'er at the old house, and he sent Liang Xuemei and Shang Yulin home.

After sending the two of them back, Zhang Jingyao returned to her new home through the teleportation array to rest.

After Bao'er fell asleep, Zuo Yi quietly returned to the living room downstairs.

He brought three plates, put moon cakes and fruits on them respectively, placed them in front of his mother's portrait, and then lit three incense sticks.

Mom, happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

After paying homage to his mother, Zuo Yi suddenly felt something strange.

He put the incense stick on the incense burner, strode out of the living room, and returned to the yard.

At this moment, on the camphor tree, the Gargoyle opened its wings, raised its head and let out a low neighing sound.

The voice was full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Zuo Yi looked up and saw that the moon in the night sky turned blood red!

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