"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Miu Miu flapped her wings and struggled, but in vain, and finally crashed into Hang Shiqi's arms with the air flow.
"Hahaha, I caught you." Hang Shiqi caught Miu Miu and rubbed the bird's head: "How about my new skill? Let's see if you dare to steal my chicken legs in the future."
"Chirp!" Miu Miu was so angry that she stomped on Hang Qi's chest with her bird's claws.
"Awesome, brother." Ao Shun lightly punched Hang Shiqi's shoulder with his fist: "Is that the power of nature just now? Your hand is no weaker than that of the priest in the priest's hall."
"Haha, really?" Hang Shiqi didn't know about the Priest Hall, but he did practice it in private after discovering that he could control the wind last time. Currently, he can only control the wind to this extent, and he can't catch people, but
It's still possible to catch a bird.
Ao Jing saw Hang Shiqi's performance and was secretly surprised. Only a few days later, Hang Shiqi's control of the wind had improved so much. Last time, he could only attract a small group, but this time
But it has been able to stably and continuously control the direction of the wind within the range.
If he had appeared a few years earlier, entered the priesthood, and trained him well, even if he could not become the successor of the high priest, he would be more than enough to be an ordinary priest. What's more, his talent is very suitable for fighting. If there is a war in the future, he can be an accompanying priest.
Also appropriate.
It's a pity that after the age of eighteen, the growth of inspiration is basically finalized, and it will be difficult for Hang Shiqi to improve.
Forget it, there is no point in thinking about this now. Ao Jing pulled back his thoughts and announced: "Hang Qi Qi successfully defended the challenge."
He also reminded Hang Shiqi: "You can talk about the rules for the second round. Please note that the power of nature can no longer be used in the next round, and it cannot be related to grabbing things."
"Oh, then the second round..." Hang Shiqi licked his lips, feeling a little hungry: "Let's talk about food. Just sit in a circle, and each person will talk about one kind of food in order, and repeat.
, or elimination without saying anything after three seconds, and the last person standing wins."
Everyone knows how to talk about food, and the orcs announced their names in a lively manner. Everyone sat in a circle and named the food one by one.
But when I actually played it, I found that this game is not simple. Many people think of the food that the people in front of them have said.
What, the food that was mentioned casually, was already mentioned by others.
Orcs are constantly being eliminated.
With the elimination, the pace is also accelerating.
Only then did these orcs realize that although they knew about many types of food, it was a big problem for their brains to keep up. They had to remember that the food that other orcs said could not be repeated, and they had to think of a new one every few seconds.
Food is not an easy task.
Only Hang Shiqi, every time he passed by him, he reported the food very quickly. Judging from his posture, it was no problem to say dozens of different kinds of food in one breath. At the same time, every time he reported a kind of food, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
He swallowed hard, his eyes full of desire. The orcs present became a little absent-minded as he spoke.
In the second round, Hang Shiqi finally won. The defeated orc asked him curiously: "How on earth did you come up with so much food in a short time."
Hang Shiqi swallowed and replied: "Because I'm hungry. Every time I'm hungry, I scroll through my mind and play all the delicious food I've seen. Now I've recorded 1023 kinds of food. Do you want to listen?
I can tell you everything in one breath!"
Others: "..." Excuse me.
Ao Jing also didn't expect that Hang Shiqi could easily hold on to two arenas while laughing and joking. This was mainly due to his unconstrained thinking.
Ao Jing: "Come on, win one more game, and you'll get the You Tan Ice Soul."
"Well!" Hang Shiqi was also very happy. There were so many people playing games with him, and he was almost winning. The pleasure of reaching the pinnacle of victory was completely different from eating chicken drumsticks.
"What do you want to compete in the last game?" Ao Jing asked. The other orcs also stared at Hang Shiqi nervously, thinking that they had to stop him from taking away the grand prize no matter what.
"Hmm..." Hang Shiqi also knew that the conditions of this game were very critical, and he had to think of a way to win. While he was thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ao Wu and several old subordinates gathering together to talk, and the atmosphere was as serious as a war.
Pre-meeting.
Next to him was the chef of this winter hunt, who was holding a roasted leg of lamb that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. He placed it in front of Ao Wu, and he suddenly felt blessed: "In the third game, we will compete with who can eat that plate first."
Roast leg of lamb!”
Ao Jing:???
It doesn’t seem to be considered a violation, but this idea is really bold!
Other Orcs:!!!
We just want you to lose, but you actually want us to die?
Can’t afford it?
"How's it going?" Hang Shiqi had already put on a ready posture before sprinting. Ao Jing could only give the order and rush out to grab the leg of lamb. By then, he would be able to win the game and fill his stomach. It was really killing two birds with one stone. Hang
Seventeen was very satisfied with his clever idea.
"The rules are valid." Ao Jing nodded bravely, then looked at the other orcs: "Does anyone want to participate in the competition?"
The other orcs looked at each other in confusion. Sign up. This game is really unplayable. Don't sign up. They are not willing to let Hang Qi win like this.
In the end, there were still a few unconvinced people who signed up. It didn't matter if they couldn't do it. As long as everyone else couldn't finish it, Hang Shiqi's round would be void.
Ao Jing looked at the few people on the field who had no fighting spirit and Hang Shiqi who was eager to sprint. He had already foreseen the outcome of the game: "Let's begin."
Hang Shiqi rushed out like an arrow from a string. Speed was his advantage. At this moment, several other people were running hesitantly and whining, which made it even more obvious that he was fast and powerful.
When he rushed in front of Ao Wu, Ao Wu was tearing off a piece of tender lamb leg meat with his hands and preparing to eat it.
Hang Shiqi didn't know where the people behind him were chasing him. He just said that time was running out and he didn't want to be polite to him. He opened his mouth and bit the meat in Ao Wu's hand. He took several bites and even licked Ao Wu's claws with unfulfilled interest.
Fingers holding mutton.
The surrounding orcs seemed to have been pressed on the still button, and there was no sound for a moment. The chatter and laughter of the young orcs could be vaguely heard in the distance, but with Ao Wu as the center and a radius of 100 meters, they suddenly fell into a death-like state.
silence.
Silence is the Arctic ice field tonight.
"What are you doing?" Ao Wu pinched Hang Shi's chin condescendingly to prevent him from running away afterwards.
"We're playing games, hehe." Hang Shiqi said and then dishonestly touched the plate of roasted leg of lamb, trying to tear off another piece of meat. He ate too quickly and hadn't tasted it yet.
"Game?" Ao Wu's voice seemed to have been soaked by the cold moon, cold and condensed.
Hang Shiqi retracted his hand, feeling something was wrong. Is Ao Wu more aggressive than usual tonight? Is he in a bad mood?
Hang Shiqi pinched his ears: "It's the game hosted by Ao Jing, the one who wins the ice soul."
"Yes, yes, yes." Ao Jing took the Youtan Ice Soul tied with a knot and put it into Hang Shiqi's hand: "Boss, I was really playing a game just now. Hang Shiqi also raised a question in order to win.
The rules of the game are a bit out of the ordinary, sorry to bother you."
Ao Wu's eyes followed Ao Jing's words to Youtan Bingpo, and then looked into Hang Shiqi's eyes: "You won?"
"Ah, yes, I must be awesome! I heard that this Youtan Ice Soul is a very precious treasure!" Hang Shiqi shook the trophy in his hand, and a faint fragrance of night-blooming cereus wafted out from it. He could no longer remember Ao.
At that time, Jijijiguagua introduced a lot of things. Anyway, this thing is worth money and that’s it!
"As long as you like it." Ao Wu naturally knew the value of Youtan Ice Soul. He dug this thing out of the cold pool with his own hands. Ao Jing persuaded himself to give it to Hang Shiqi at that time. Ao Wu felt in his heart
But he understands that Hang Shiqi is not his partner. Youtan symbolizes lifelong love. He can mislead everyone, but he doesn't really want to deceive Hang Shiqi's feelings.
Finally, he threw the thing to Ao Jing as a prize for this celebration. Unexpectedly, after going round and round, it ended up in the hands of Hang Shiqi.
However, what Ao Wu didn't expect was still behind. Hang Shiqi pinched the knot on Youtan Bingso and reached out to pull Ao Wu's waistband. Ao Wu blinked, but for a moment he didn't stop him. He just stood quietly.
Let Hang Shiqi's actions be indulged.
A few seconds later, Youtan Bingpo was entangled with the ribbon on Ao Wu's body. It fell beautifully on the side of his waist. He used the usual method of tying ornaments in Southern Xia, and people there loved it.
Beautiful, I always like to tie something around my waist.
"Give it to you!" Under the moonlight, the silver-haired boy raised his head, his ice-blue eyes were filled with golden moonlight, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a row of neat white teeth.
Ao Wu opened his mouth. He suspected that Hang Shiqi didn't know the value of this Youtan Ice Soul at all, nor did he understand the meaning it represented. But it was precisely because he didn't know that he gave it to him without hesitation.
, but gave Ao Wu a feeling of destiny.
Obviously he is not a person who believes in fate.
Hang Shiqi's logic for giving gifts is very simple. Ao Wu seemed unhappy because he took away a leg of lamb. Receiving gifts makes people happy, and he also hopes that the other person will be happy. Youtan Bingpo is said to be very precious.
, but it was too easy for him to get it, so there was no sense of reality. He had already enjoyed the fun of the game, and whether he wanted the prize or not was not that important.
Ao Wu was richer and more powerful than him, and he couldn't afford any decent gifts before, so this was just the right gift.
In front of the entire hunting team and hundreds of pairs of eyes, Ao Wu did not refuse. Instead, he took off the ice soul and tied it carefully according to the wearing method in the north. A smile on his brow dispelled the frost in his eyes: "Thank you, your