The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is the Chinese Valentine’s Day.

The two-month archeology of the Wushen Temple site has officially ended. The archaeological team returned to Wuxi County with full archaeological results and stayed in a hotel.

In order to celebrate the end of the archeology, we first went out for a big meal to reward the team members who had worked hard for nearly two months, and then adjusted for a day or two before going home for the holidays. As for the follow-up research work, we will wait until the start of school.

In the afternoon, the members of the archaeological team all started to go shopping. As a relatively famous tourist area, the tourism atmosphere brought by both witch culture and salt culture is very strong, so Wuxi County has built special characteristic streets.

As a local, Ling Yu is very familiar with Wuxi County, so he takes everyone around and introduces interesting things.

When passing a gift shop, Ling Yu suddenly noticed the Chinese Valentine's Day banner hanging at the door. His heart moved and he said to everyone: "Wait a moment, I'll go in to buy something."

Everyone still didn't know what Ling Yu was thinking, so everyone looked at him with ambiguous looks.

"Haha, Ling Yu, if you don't tell me I forgot, I'm going to buy one too."

Wang Xiangyu said with a smile.

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

They all also have girlfriends, but they have been archaeologically in the mountains these days, and they forgot about Chinese Valentine's Day for a while. Now that Ling Yu reminded them, it is natural to buy a gift for their girlfriends.

Only Yao Jingya hesitated to follow her in, but remembering the way Wang Xiangyu and others looked at her just now, she couldn't help feeling a little shy, so she simply stood outside the door and refused to go in.

The gifts in this gift shop are very unique. They are bracelets, anklets, necklaces, earrings, headbands, etc. made of colorful irregular stones connected with a straw rope. Although they look rough, they are unique.

Traditional artistic effect. According to the shop owner, this kind of love chain originated from the shaman tribe a long time ago as a token of love given by young people to their sweethearts.

The stones of various colors on this chain are all polished marble, including ink jade, chrysanthemum stone, cloud stone, purple red stone, etc.

These seemingly ordinary love chains are very expensive, seventy-seven yuan per set.

It's more expensive, but no one feels sad. I bought it for my girlfriend anyway. This kind of special product can definitely win the favor of my girlfriend.

A set of love chains is contained in an equally distinctive small straw basket, with a strange hieroglyph woven on the lid of the straw basket.

Ling Yu recognized the meaning of this hieroglyph at a glance, which meant heart.

After leaving the gift shop, Wang Xiangyu said with a smile: "We should stop being light bulbs and take the first step."

As he spoke, he winked at Ling Yu, as if to say: "Let's keep in mind, remember, we'll treat you later!"

Several other people also left laughing.

Ling Yu was overjoyed. He was just ready to find a reason to be alone with Sister Xiaoya!

Yao Jingya glanced at Ling Yu, then lowered her head, but her crimson earlobes revealed her inner shyness.

"Sister Xiaoya, today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, I don't have anything to give, just this small gift."

Ling Yu walked up to Yao Jingya and handed the straw basket in his hand to her.

Yao Jingya raised her head and said with a hint of shyness: "Xiaoyu, thank you."

There was a hint of joy in her tone.

Then she took the straw basket and put it into the bag behind her back.

"Don't you want to open it and take a look?"

Ling Yu chuckled.

Yao Jingya smiled sweetly and said: "Look again when you go back, Xiaoyu, close your eyes, I also have a gift for you."

Ling Yu's eyes widened and he asked doubtfully: "You also have a gift. You didn't seem to go in to buy it just now. Where did you get the gift? And why do you want me to close my eyes?"

"Don't ask any questions, close your eyes." Yao Jingya said coquettishly.

"What will Sister Xiaoya give me? Why didn't I find out beforehand? Could it be that she had already prepared it."

Ling Yu had no choice but to close his eyes obediently, but he was a little surprised and started thinking wildly in his mind.

Sister Xiaoya gave him a gift. What does this mean? It means that she has begun to accept herself. In the past two years, she is finally about to gain something.

Suddenly, Ling Yu felt a slight touch on the left side of his face. It felt strange and soft, and there was still a faint fragrance lingering in his breath.

"Okay, you can open it now."

Yao Jingya's gentle voice rang in her ears.

Ling Yu opened his eyes immediately, only to find that Yao Jingya smiled shyly at him and then walked away.

Looking at Yao Jingya's petite and exquisite back, he couldn't help but touch his left cheek gently. The place where the touch occurred was a little moist. Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and his heart trembled slightly. Did Sister Xiaoya just kiss me?

At that moment, he hurriedly caught up and asked: "Sister Xiaoya, is the gift you mentioned just a kiss for me?"

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After shopping around for an afternoon, Ling Yu and others returned to the hotel tired.

Regarding the question of whether Yao Jingya kissed him, Ling Yu pressed her for a long time, but could not get an answer.

At night, Ling Yu continued to struggle in the Gaia space, madly devouring other light points and mountaintop consciousness.

He is now swallowing with purpose, and the direction he has chosen is towards Chengdu, Sichuan. After all, he is studying at Sichuan University and will spend a long time in Chengdu.

So far, he has devoured more than a dozen mountains, and the combined area reaches dozens of square kilometers.

Ling Yu was excited when he thought about the more land and hills he would control in the future.

Ling Yu's first goal is to first expand the land he controls to Longquan Town, where his home is located.

Although it is not far from Wufeng Mountain to Longquan Town, it is still thirty or forty miles away. There is a lot of land on the hills in between. So far, Ling Yu has only annexed less than one-fifth of it.

So we must speed up.

After absorbing another mountaintop consciousness, Ling Yu aimed at the next large light group.

This light group is much larger than the ordinary large light group, and even it is not much smaller than Ling Yu's light group.

You know, Ling Yu's light group is now as big as a basket.

Ling Yu wondered in his heart, what kind of mountain is this that has such a big mountain consciousness?

Moreover, this large consciousness area is a bit special. The density of light points of other small consciousness light groups is far less than that of other large consciousness areas on the top of the mountain.

"It seems that this great consciousness is very unusual. Maybe it will even be worshiped."

Ling Yu knew that he had encountered another difficult obstacle.

But now Ling Yu was not a rookie who didn't know anything at first, so he rushed into the area of ​​​​the large light group and devoured it wantonly.

"Hey, it turns out to be a mountain stream."

After devouring the first small ball of light, Ling Yu realized that this area was not a large consciousness area on the top of a mountain.

In addition, there are also mountain springs, small ditches and underground rivers.

"It seems that the big consciousness light group should be the big consciousness of a river. Well, the only river in this area is the Longxi River."

Ling Yu understood.

After Ling Yu approached this large consciousness light group, he sensed a weak thought surrounding it.

"Sure enough, it's Long Xihe's big consciousness. It's a bit difficult to handle now.

After interpreting the message conveyed in this thought, Ling Yu was a little distressed.

A river is not the same thing as a mountain. It raises a living being and carries responsibilities that are far beyond what a small mountain can compare to. You can live without mountains, but you absolutely cannot live without rivers.

Although Longxi River is just a small river, it has a name given to it by humans. This name alone has entrusted the thoughts of countless people.

You must know that in ancient times, even small rivers would have Dragon King temples or river temples built. People often worshiped the river god Dragon King and prayed for good weather.

Therefore, Long Xihe's big idea is definitely not as easy to deal with as Wu Fengshan's big idea.

The arrow is on the string and must be fired.

Ling Yu calmed down and rushed towards Long Xihe's consciousness.

This collision is significantly different from other consciousnesses on the top of the mountain. It is not the feeling of being shattered to pieces. Instead, it is like crashing into a soft water ball. The consciousness of the light group of Longxi River suddenly throws the light group from all directions.

Wrapped up.

Ling Yu had a strange feeling of being swallowed whole, and even his thoughts were invaded by that thought. It was as if he had returned to his mother's arms, and he felt an urge to merge into it.

At this moment, a weak thought carrying the oath came out of Ling Yu's light ball. Ling Yu's heart was suddenly shaken, and his consciousness woke up.

"No, why do I have this strange feeling? Is this idea hypnotizing me? This is incredible!"

Ling Yu was so shocked that he almost gave in.

The idea of ​​Longxi River is completely different from the idea of ​​Wufeng Mountain.

The consciousness of Wufeng Mountain was condensed by the worship of the shamans in the Stone Age. It was far away from Ling Yu and had basically no connection. Naturally, there was no sense of resonance. But Longxi River was different. He drank from Longxi River.

As someone who grew up with water, I have a grateful heart towards Longxi River, which has the same origin as this idea.

Therefore, when he was caught off guard, his consciousness had little resistance to this idea.

This is a very dangerous signal.

Fortunately, he was awakened by the oath carried by the shaman's thoughts and did not indulge in it. Otherwise, he would have sunk deeper and deeper, and would eventually be swallowed up without knowing it.

Ling Yu quickly checked the situation of his light group, and unknowingly, nearly half of it was swallowed up by Long Xihe's consciousness.
To be continued...