The Divine Fire Festival has three meanings:

The date when God created the elf-lord who is the resident of Peach Blossom Land.

The day when God lit the divine fire and became a god, transforming into the God of Mists.

The date of the first day that Ning Luo used his traits to enhance his contract power.

I originally planned to wake up before lunch time.

Xiao Shi saw that it was already six o'clock in the morning and everyone started to get busy. He looked at each other and Ning Luo and decided to hide under the quilt first without showing his head. He also got up and closed the curtains. In the dark and closed space, the two people's knees

They gently pressed against each other, the hot breath mixed with each other's fragrance hit their faces, and the suitable temperature gradually rose, making them unable to help but embrace and enjoy the warmth.

Although as a boy, the body temperature will be higher and not that soft, but for ordinary boys, the smoothness of Ning Luo and Xiao Shi's bodies is comparable, not to mention the appropriate body temperature and soft touch.

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Generally speaking, it ends here.

As the temperature in the quilt increased, both of their mental states involuntarily switched to sleep mode. Their foreheads touched each other. Just by the feeling of their own heartbeats, Xiaoshi felt that living in Peach Blossom Land was not a bad idea.

There was a bit of sweetness in the smile, and Xiaoshi and Ningluo remained silent in tacit understanding. At this moment, it was better to just sleep until lunch time. According to Xuanmingguo's New Year's Day, they seemed to sleep directly.

Just like the lazy boys and girls in some areas before the New Year's Eve meal begins.

Inspiration arises, green yam manipulates the information layer, and arranges warm white mist,

"Since there is a festival folk significance to commemorate the day when a god lit a sacred fire and became a god and transformed into the god of fog, then there can still be white mist without the fog. As for lighting the sacred fire and becoming a god, the sacred fire can be symbolized by a bonfire.

My brother became a god and transformed into the God of Mist, not on the same day, this..."

"In short, after becoming a god, you are already a god. Lighting the divine fire to become a god is just a way of saying that being a god is a prerequisite for further transformation into the God of Mist. Moreover, it should be said that the second meaning of the Divine Fire Festival is,

The day when God lit the divine fire and became a god, he transformed into the God of Mist."

"So, among the prerequisites, it doesn't matter whether you become a god or not."

"The important thing to commemorate is the day when I was transformed into the God of Mist."

White mist is water mist. When people wake up around six in the morning and open the door of their homes, the white mist they see is extremely dense, but there is no moisture to match its thickness, and it is as slow as clouds in the sky.

Floating, with only a hundred meters of visibility, warmth, even a touch of warmth.

Such a magical natural phenomenon made everyone immediately think of their little elf, and they all knelt down to praise. This fanatical phenomenon made Qing Yao frown slightly, and Bai Yao also felt a little helpless. It has been a hundred years, why?

Is it still like this? We have to find a way.

"Yes, Xiaoqing, have you not forgotten the third meaning of the Divine Fire Festival?"

The date of the first day that Ning Luo used his traits to enhance his contract power.

Whispering the third meaning of the Divine Fire Festival, Bai Yayao nodded and said: "The correct meaning should be the day when God weaved the power of the contract. At that time, my brother used characteristics to enhance the power of the contract. Later, in the previous article,

It’s the worldview of Sister Liu Shen’s hometown and Sister Xingyan’s, which fully activates the contract power, so that even after the gods make a contract, they have to abide by it, haha!”

"Just a mortal, why don't we ask my brother to use his characteristics to manifest the contract power into a paper machine, and the paper produced is used for contract writing. By the way, on every festival day, the contract stipulates that excessive worship is prohibited."

Qing Yayao thought this was a good idea and asked: "How can we avoid excessive worship? It is forbidden to kneel down and praise in groups, it is forbidden to accept any wealth that damages people's families in the name of tribute, and it is also forbidden to use tributes for personal use."

He locked down three prohibitions from excessive worship behavior.

After that, we discussed carefully with Bai Yam and added prohibited items.

The entire village's preparations for the Divine Fire Festival are proceeding in an orderly manner. The thirteen stations have not stopped trading. The products needed for the festival have become hot-selling, and some unrelated product sales offices have temporarily closed down.

We are very serious about planning this first festival related to gods.

During every festival, the weather will be smooth and will not hinder the progress of the festival.

This time was no exception. The originally sparse rainfall was stopped directly.

The sun penetrates the white mist and shines into the earth beneath the white mist.

The lasting warmth in the white mist, at around nine o'clock in the morning, was actually contributed by the sun, but the warmth was always maintained at an appropriate level, and the cold wind was unable to move the long-lasting white mist.

fog.

It's almost ten o'clock, and the white fog has not dispersed yet.

Villagers in many villages believe that the white fog will not dissipate during the festival.

This is indeed the case, this is the plan of the two elves.

The transformation of the God of Remembrance into the God of Mists also requires this transformation ritual.

What transformation method?

Bai Yam thought of an idea and randomly generated white mist.

If you are lucky enough to pick one out of the white mist and eat it, it is equivalent to receiving a festival blessing. When digested and absorbed by the human body, it can be regarded as promoting the transformation of the god into the god of the mist.

Do you still remember Zhou Zhengkai from Peach Blossom Land?

He is very young now. He unexpectedly discovered the existence of white mist. He hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and took him home. His parents and grandparents in this life were shocked. There was white mist floating in it?

Soon, people who ate it found reasonable and appropriate meanings from the three announced meanings of the Divine Fire Festival, even if there was no explanation of white yam and green yam. They all sent their children to look for it.

The members of Mist Age expressed their expectation and wanted to try it.

Okay! Seeing that he was the leader of the group, Zhou Zhengkai decided to satisfy his group members. He ran around and almost ran into the stream. Only then did he find ten flowers the size of a basin. "It's just ten, get ready to grab it."

It’s over!”

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Laughing dumbly, Zhou Zhengkai complained: "As expected of a member of the chat group."

In every chat group, everyone will be interested in a red envelope that costs even one dollar and is divided among ten people, let alone the Baiwu that he, the group leader, personally admits is more delicious than modern times and is so delicious that they will definitely grab it like crazy.

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After thinking about it, Zhou Zhengkai himself decided to join the red envelope grabbing group.

"Prepare, give out red packets, it's time!"

Along with a subtitle prompt, a DNA-moving red envelope appeared. In less than a second, ten white mist flowers were snatched away.

Zhou Zhengkai rubbed his fingers with some regret, "I didn't get it."

"Good guy, what kind of speed do these people have? It's really outrageous."

"Post another one! Post another one! Group leader, group leader brother!"

There is a female group member who acts cute and coquettish, but her face is not visible, so she directly criticized her.

Thinking of the difficulty of finding Bai Wu, Zhou Zhengkai decisively refused.

Mr. Zhou Zhengzhou coughed twice and said, "A meditation method that can also extend life in the world of scientific physics. Group leader, how about you give out two more red envelopes?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhengkai suddenly became excited. Is there such a technique?

Seemingly aware of Zhou Zhengkai's surprise, Mr. Zhou Zhengzhou, the leader of the Aite group, took his time and typed a speech: "This is what Boss Xia Yushenzi gave me. It is of no use to me, but I think it will be used by you."

Bar!"

Even now, Mr. Zhou Zhengzhou no longer dares to call himself a master.

He saw very clearly how he could have a relationship with the gods!

It was not the kind of god he knew who would achieve eternal transcendence, but a god who could claim to be a great being, or even a god even more extraordinary than a great being. He was not worthy of being associated with him.

Although, I have no thoughts of having a relationship.
Chapter completed!