Paladin Dad

Chapter 217


The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright.

Silver’s Yinhui fell silently in the courtyard, and Jiang Feng blew across the Camphor Tree, bringing the murmur of autumn bugs in the distance.

After removing the residue of cold frying and plate dishes, Shang Yulin and Zhang Jingyao put together fruit plate snacks and moon cakes.

The moon cakes are made fresh, very large and fresh, the most classic five-stuffed stuffing. The Shang Yulin dining knife cuts them evenly into small pieces and distributes them to everyone. The first piece is given to Bao’er.

“Thank you elder sister.”

Bao’er thanked him sweetly, then worried about the moon cake in his hand: “But what if I’m full?”

The tangled cute expression she wanted to eat and couldn’t eat made everyone laugh.

woof woof!

Tyke next to him jumped up: Wang wants to eat, feed Wang, Wang is not full!

No matter how much you eat, it will never be full!

Zuo Yi brought teapots and cups and brewed a cup of ancient tea for everyone. He is still a big red robe.

“smell good.”

Zhang Jingyao smelled the intoxicated expression of tea.

She couldn’t wait to hold up the tea cup and tasted it. Eyes shined: “Good tea!”

She is also a tea lover, and she once drank a lot of good teas, including the best Longjing tea, Pu’er, etc., but compared to the cup of tea in her hand, I feel that those I used to drink are all scum!

A sip of hot tea enters the abdomen, and the body is very comfortable and warm. The pores in the whole body are widened and there is a silent cheer.

If it weren’t for sitting on the moon, Zhang Jingyao really wanted to lie down immediately, close her eyes and savor the wonderful feeling.

Shang Yulin, sitting beside Zhang Jingyao, laughed and said nothing.

She understood Zhang Jingyao’s feelings at this moment, because when she first drank this kind of tea, she looked similar!

After drinking a cup of tea, Zhang Jingyao looked bright and radiant, and said, “I’ll sing a song for everyone.”

It feels so good, she wants to sing as well in return for this cup of Top Grade tea!

“Yeah!”

Bao’er clapped her little hand and applauded immediately, but she was Zhang Jingyao’s little fan girl!

Zuo Yi, Shang Yulin, and Liang Xuemei applauded.

Liang Xuemei was the only one who did not know the truth, but she also liked Zhang Jingyao.

Zhang Jingyao stood up, holding an empty tea cup in her hand, and a few rays of light flashed in her eyes, as if the stars were shining.

The moonlight fell on the natural singer, as if covering her with a veil.

“When will the moon be? Ask the wine about Qingtian. I don’t know what year it is tonight.”

“I want to go back by wind, and I am afraid that Qiu Lou Yuyu will be very cold from a height. It is like being on earth when I dance to figure out the shadow.

“Transfer Zhuge, Low Qihu, according to sleeplessness. There should be no hate, what’s the matter?

The ethereal singing voice corresponds to the bright moon hanging in the night sky, letting people unknowingly sink into the mood expressed by the lyrics, as if at the moment is not in the world, fluttering intoxication and forgetfulness.

Both Shang Yulin and Liang Xuemei showed intoxicated expressions, and their hearts were completely attracted by Zhang Jingyao’s “When Will the Moon Be There”.

Bao’er hugged Tyke and snuggled up against his head, two shallow dimples appearing on his cheek.

Although little girl does not understand the meaning of the song, it does not prevent her from enjoying the song.

Zhang Jingyao’s song!

At this moment, even Gargoyle A’Guai squatting on the treetop opened his eyes, it looked up towards the full moon, and there were strange rays of light in the indifferent eyes.

The only thing that can’t be affected is probably Zuo Yi, but he not at all uses his indestructible iron wall consciousness to block the influence of singing on his own soul.

Maintaining absolute calmness in battle can give full play to 100% of your strength, and if it is the same in life, you will never be able to feel the beauty of life deeply and make yourself a ruthless existence like a machine.

Like A’Guai, he looked up at the moon in the night sky.

Sadya World does not have a Mid-Autumn Festival, but there are two moons, the Blood Moon and the White Moon, which alternately dominate the night.

Every seven years, two moons appear in the night sky at the same time.

legendary When the bimonthly crosses, the souls of those who have died will temporarily leave Endless Styx River and return to the world, reuniting with their relatives and friends.

But Zuo Yi knew that it was just a wonderful legendary.

He has seen three bimonthly scenes, and three times stand alone.

At that time, Zuo Yi missed the moonlight of his hometown.

Now he sees the bright moon in his hometown again, and he is no longer alone, and a feeling called happiness is slowly breeding in his heart.

Moon is hometown!

“People are sad and happy, and the moon is overcast, and this is an ancient problem.”

“Nung, moon and new moon…”

Fire Insects slowly flew one by one. They gathered in the yard and danced around Zhang Jingyao, drawing a beautiful stream of light in the air, as if competing with Mingyue.

Until Zhang Jingyao’s singing faded.

However, the lingering sound was lingering in the ears of everyone.

The yard became quiet, no one spoke, and he was unwilling to break such a beautiful atmosphere.

“Thank you.”

After a long time, Zhang Jingyao said thanks.

She raised her hand and wiped the tears from her eyes, smiling.

Pā pā pā !

The applause sounded, although there were only 3 or 5 people, the enthusiasm was not inferior.

Zuo Yi is also applauding.

This song just proved that Zhang Jingyao has really broken through herself and her singing has reached a brand new realm.

Worth applauding!

For those with outstanding innate talent, the biggest obstacle to reaching Peak is often themselves, and those who challenge themselves to win will be eligible to laugh to the end.

“Singing so well.”

Liang Xuemei wiped her tears and said to Shang Yulin, “It’s a shame not to be a singer.”

Shang Yulin wanted to laugh, but held back.

It’s almost time, and tonight’s Mid-Autumn Festival reunion is about to end, Quo Yi asked Zhang Jingyao to accompany Bao’er at the Old Residence and send Liang Xuemei and Shang Yulin home by themselves.

After returning the two, Zhang Jingyao returned to his new home via Transmission Formation to rest.

After Bao’er fell asleep, Zuo Yi quietly returned to the living room downstairs.

He took three plates, put moon cakes and fruits in front of the mother’s image, and then ordered three incense sticks.

Mother, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

After worshipping mother, Zuo Yi suddenly felt something strange.

He inserted the incense stick on the incense burner, strode out of the living room, and returned to the yard.

At this moment on the Camphor Tree, Gargoyle A’Guai spread his wings and raised his head with a low hissing noise.

The voice was full of restlessness and restlessness.

Zuo Yi looked up and saw that the moon in the night sky became blood red!

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