Wei Rong looked left and right and saw that what Wei Youqing was holding in his hand was an ordinary seagull, but when he saw what he said seriously, he didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly went to fetch fish and shrimp to feed the seagulls. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, a native girl ran from the direction of the Chengsheng Temple, and shouted as she ran towards Wei Youqing: "Priest! Priest! The Nuhan manager is no more! The Holy Maiden asked me to come to you! ”

Wei Youqing felt a pain in his heart, is he going to preside over a sea burial again today? He silently put the seagull on his shoulder, and without bothering to change his clothes, he hurried after the native girl to the temple.

Nuhan's eyes were closed, and Hua Xi sat beside him in silence, his eyes empty. Wei Youqing stretched out his hand and put his hand around the neck of the slave, and the grief in his heart surged like a mountain of water.

"Don't be sad, you still have me."

Wei Youqing saw that Hua Xijian seemed to be stupid, and she couldn't care about the sadness in her heart, so she hugged her lover into her arms and comforted her gently.

Hua Xijian seemed to wake up suddenly, and when she saw that Wei Youqing was back, all the sadness seemed to have settled, and she cried on Wei Youqing's left shoulder.

The seagull on Wei Youqing's left shoulder had no choice but to fly to Wei Youqing's right shoulder, looking at this girl who was fighting for territory with him with some dissatisfaction and some sympathy.

"Youqing, Youqing......" Hua Xi cried and complained, "My mother is dead, my father is dead, my mother is dead, my brother is ......" She said this, suddenly raised her head, looked at Wei Youqing with a pleading face, and said pitifully, "Youqing, hasn't my brother been cured?" Is he in the new island? Can you go and get him back? ”

The seagull listened and sighed deeply.

Hua Xijian was startled and asked, "This bird will sigh?" ”

Wei Youqing nodded and said, "It's a divine bird." ”

"Hey......" Hua Xijian also sighed deeply, stretched out her little hand to the seagull, and the seagull understood and flew into her palm to stand still.

"Since you are a divine bird, can you wake up my father?" Hua Xijian gently stroked the feathers of the seagull, and said in a distracted voice, "You know what? I haven't had time to call him Daddy yet. ”

Wei Youqing couldn't hear the tears of the flowers, he turned around, covered his mouth and nose, and secretly wiped away the tears that were about to gush out of his eyes.

The seagull was tilting his head to listen to Hua Xijian's crying, and when he saw Wei Youqing like this, he suddenly flew away from Hua Xijian's palm, pounced on Wei Youqing's head, pecked Wei Youqing's head, and said to Wei Youqing in a mocking tone, "If you want to cry, cry, aren't you tired of enduring?" ”

His words touched the heartstrings of the two, and Hua Xijian was surprised to find that Wei Youqing would cry even when he was sad. She felt a pang of pity in her heart, stretched out her arms, and hugged the man she thought was as hard and strong as a wall, and the two simply hugged their heads and cried until someone knocked on the door outside. Wei Youqing stood up and went to open the door, it turned out that Wei Rong had sent fish and shrimp for the seagulls to eat, and at the same time asked Wei Youqing: "Do you want to give the chief manager of Nuhan a sea burial?" ”

As soon as "sea burial" was mentioned, Wei Youqing's unrecognizable face of the ant being gnawed by a fish appeared in Wei Youqing's head. He was sick to his stomach for a while, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "Don't bury it at sea, build a tomb for Uncle Nuhan outside the old fairy's cave, it should be repaired more beautifully, and I want the people of the whole island to remember this person who dedicated his life to Pearl Island." ”

Wei Rong nodded, handed the fish and shrimp to Wei Youqing, and beckoned someone to come in to wipe and change the clothes of Nuhan. He also went out to arrange for the coffins of the slaves and to build a cemetery.

Wei Youqing was in a trance when she saw Hua Xijian, afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it, so she hugged Hua Xijian, led her back to the room, put the fish and shrimp pot in her hand on the table, and the two silently watched the divine bird feast.

Hua Xijian gently stroked the feathers of the sacred bird, and her eyes were blurred, as if her soul was wandering out of the world. She asked faintly, "Seagull, what's your name?" How old is it? Do you have a daddy? ”

The divine bird fluttered its wings and flew out of the reach of the flowers, and the dissatisfied "Quack" complained: "Don't touch me like this!" It's ticklish! Seeing that Hua Xi looked at a loss, he seemed to be unable to bear it, and sighed and said, "Okay, okay!" I know you're pathetic. Don't you still have this kid with you? ”

Wei Youqing was surprised to find that this divine bird was no longer speaking in a girl's voice, but like a six or seven-year-old boy. Remembering that Wei Rong said that the person who found the corpse of the net ant was a six or seven-year-old boy, Wei Youqing understood what was going on.

But he was not this person, or the opponent of this immortal, so he had to keep quiet and listen to him continue to talk to Hua Xijian. The guy was swallowing a small shrimp with relish, and said while eating: "Girl, don't blame me for not reminding you, you have to take care of you, Langjun, it is best for him not to leave this island for the rest of his life." Otherwise, he would have changed his mind. ”

Wei Youqing was startled, and wanted to slap the bird to death. He peeked at Hua Xijian's face, and saw that her face was pale, but he couldn't bear to say anything, and his heart hurt very much, and he said to the bird, "What are you talking nonsense? It's a pity that I'm in a bad mood now, where can I stand your teasing like this? I will not betray in this life, if you provoke again, I will ......"

It's a pity that he wants to break his head, and he doesn't know how to deal with this immortal who is much stronger than himself. Annoyed, he said, "Immortal Chief, you can't rely on your superb spells to make fun of us mortals......

Although Hua Xijian was a little stupid, a woman's instinct made her understand Wei Youqing's intentions, she leaned on Wei Youqing's shoulder weakly, and said faintly: "Hengzhi I know your heart!" This bird bullies you, I don't want to watch him get angry, let's get out. ”

Wei Youqing saw that Hua Xijian was not provoked by this bird, put his heart at ease, glanced at the divine bird provocatively, and saw that he didn't mind Hua Xijian's words, continued to devour the fish and shrimp in the pot, and asked curiously: "Your original body is not a bird, isn't it disgusting to eat raw fish and shrimp like this?" Why don't you show up in your original body, and I ask someone to make you something to eat? ”

The seagull was not fooled, he "grunted" and laughed, "Don't bother! The change of this deity has always been a change in taste...... If you don't believe me, I'll turn into a tiger, and see if I can eat you? ”

Wei Youqing rolled his eyes, he knew that this bird really had this ability, and he didn't dare to provoke him, besides, that kid had changed nine times out of ten, and now this kid's voice might be fake, unless this guy was willing to show himself, he couldn't know his true body anyway.

Wei Youqing ignored the bird and walked back to Nuhan's bedroom with the flowers. The Nuhan was already dressed, his hair was neatly combed, and he lay quietly on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep. Nuhan is the first person to be buried by the Turen tribe, and he is the head of the temple, Wei Youqing originally wanted to hold a beautiful funeral for him, but the funerals of the Turen are generally simple, and this kind of thing to change the rules still can't be done too much.