When Lu Xingyao learned that the thing in his hand was not an incense stick, he immediately understood that the ancestor did not mean for them to offer incense.
He immediately asked his grandfather, since it was a misunderstanding, should he go to Ji County to buy things in two days?
Lu Qing also clearly realized that he had misunderstood the meaning of his ancestors just now.
Gu Xingzhao wanted to shout: Although I didn't mean it that way, I could also mean it that way!!!
She would check the system panel every day, hoping that one day she would see it and find that it had suddenly skyrocketed, but she has not seen that happen yet.
Gu Xingzhao was somewhat nostalgic for the Glazed Feather Set that the system had taken out to tempt him to sell the jade pendant, as well as those miracle gift packs.
After all, being struck by lightning alone cannot really demonstrate one's divine aura.
The miracle gift pack can be purchased with real money. When you have some spare money, you can spend a million or so and unlock everything including rain, ice and fire. It is not particularly expensive.
But the Liuliyu suit costs 80 million in cash and 13,000 in offering value.
However, the value of my offerings only increased by an average of ten to twenty times a day, which was really slow.
Sometimes when I think about it, I can't help but regret the 199 offering points I exchanged for the marrow washing fluid.
At that time, I thought that 188,000 yuan for the Marrow Cleansing Pill was very expensive. Who could have imagined that the value of this offering was even harder to obtain than money? It was truly inhumane.
And now, the Lu family said they wanted to offer tribute to me, which is great. It would be even better if it could increase by a few hundred.
Lu Qing said in a deep voice, "Of course I want to. Since there is an opportunity to offer tribute, how can I miss it?"
Although our ancestors probably wouldn't care about these things, it is something that they, their descendants, should do.
After getting the accurate information, Gu Xingzhao was happy. He turned around twice on the spot, with cheerful steps and humming a song. I still like this little old man very much.
While resting that night, Lu Xingyao went out to find Du Hangwu to discuss going to Ji County to buy things to offer to his Lu family's ancestors.
Originally they thought it would take some persuasion, but when Du Hangwu heard that they wanted to buy some to offer to the gods, he agreed immediately and even personally led them to the county to buy it.
Lu Xingyao discovered that Du Hangwu had changed. Perhaps because of his ancestors, he seemed not as arrogant as before and was more respectful to their Lu family, but perhaps he was still the same towards other people.
He distributed the fairy wands to several children, and each of them took two. Seeing that there were still about ten left, he simply shared them with other tribesmen.
The tribesmen saw that Lu Xingyao had nothing in his hands, "Brother Yao, don't you want two?"
Lu Xingyao waved his hand, looking mature and steady, "It's just children's toys, you guys can just play with them."
The implication is that we are adults now and should not argue with children.
However, at the moment when Lu Xingyan took the lighter to light the cigarette for his niece, brilliant sparks suddenly burst out from the tip of the fairy wand, like bright stars in the night sky, and the warm light dispelled the darkness around.
"Wow!"
Lu Youtang's little face reflected the flickering flames, with curiosity and excitement flashing in his eyes.
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Lu Xingyan as if offering a treasure, "Third Uncle, look!"
Lu Xingyan was a little surprised, but when he thought of the gunpowder horn on his body, he smiled. He didn't expect that his ancestors had such a cute little thing, which was just right for coaxing children.
Seeing this, the other children also lined up with their own two sticks to light them. Their movements were clumsy, but when they were lit, sparks crackled and they all jumped for joy.
The night, which should have been quiet, suddenly became very lively.
Even the Liu family members nearby looked sideways. It was different from what they saw during the last Lantern Festival. At that time, the sky was full of flames and it was extremely gorgeous, but now what the children were holding in their hands was just a small ball. Although it was not as shocking as that day, it was also very beautiful.
The other prisoners had never seen such a sight before, and the firelight flickered in their eyes, reflecting surprise and admiration.
"!!!" Everyone exchanged glances. Could it be that the Lu family
's god was responsive again? ! The tribesmen who were given fairy sticks were immediately excited and went to ask Lu Xingyan for fire. Although they were all around 20 years old, this was the first time they had seen this thing. Sure enough, as long as it was sent by the ancestor, it would be fine.
Lu Xingyao was so jealous that he didn't even remember what he had said. He ran to find a few people, spread his hands, and said confidently, "Give me two."
The tribesmen were confused: "???"
"Brother Yao, weren't you talking about children's toys?"
They still remember what I said just now, why are they asking for it now?
Lu Xingyao said calmly, "I haven't married or had children yet, and I'm the youngest, so I'm naturally a child."
The implication was that as a child, what was wrong with playing with two?
The tribesman who had three reluctantly gave one away.
Lu Xingyao: "?"
He spread his hands again, "One isn't enough, give me another one."
However, a few of them held their fairy wands tightly and refused to give them away. It would be good if they could give one away.
Lu Xingyao could only hold the only one in his hand, and under the playful gaze of his third uncle, he moved forward and lit the fairy wand.
The fairy wand in his hand lit up, and his eyes lit up too. He couldn't help but reach out to touch the sparks flashing around him, and was surprised to find that it was not hot?!
Lu Xingyao narrowed his eyes. He was careless. The things sent by the ancestors must be good things. What difference does it make whether a child plays with them or not?
Gu Xingzhao sometimes admired Lu Xingyao. He never felt any pain in his face after being slapped many times, and he could still smile happily. How could this not be considered a skill?
As time passed, the fairy wand gradually burned out, and the last trace of fire disappeared into the night, leaving only embers on the ground.
Lu Xingyao sighed, it was a pity that the spark was too short-lived and not enough to see.
He immediately went over to his sister, trying to coax her into giving him the thing in her hand. However, no matter what he said, Lu Youtang refused to give it to him and wanted to keep it for Yuan'er to play with together.
Lu Xingyao said earnestly, patting his chest, "Alas, I don't know where that Yuan'er has gone. Let your eldest cousin play with you!"
Lu Youtang stuck out his tongue at him, "I don't want it!"
She immediately ran to find Yuan'er.
Lu Xingyan's eyes fell on his niece, watching her run towards the tent. Finally, he found Yuan'er from somewhere and pulled her over here.
He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and saw that when the two people walked towards this side, the little princess also walked out from there, but did not walk towards this side.
Gu Xingzhao saw Lu Xingyan staring in one direction without moving and thought something was wrong. He followed his gaze and saw Lu Youtang pulling the little girl named Yuan'er towards them.
The little girl didn't say anything, but she could tell that the other party had no interest in what Lu Youtang was holding. Instead, she looked back twice, as if he cared about something.