After the passing, the scene was very joyful.

Everyone formed a big circle, and inside was a group of identically dressed people beating gongs and drums, shaking their heads and dancing.

Except for the drummer, the other dancers are holding a fan. The fan is also white. It looks like a feather from a distance. It is soft and oozes coolness. There is a little snow on it. Look. It doesn't look funny.

Those people danced and shook their fans.

Although the dance steps of these people are not graceful dance steps, the dance looks like adults, children, males and females. They all jump and swing to the sound of music, and their movements are random but uniform. , Comfortable and comfortable, and even some amusement, coupled with the cheerful music, people can't help but want to laugh.

Dance and music are all things that can infect people.

Little Bailu couldn't help clapping and applauding as soon as he saw it: "Okay!"

Fang Ruoxing stared at these people with big eyes, "It's really interesting, it's more interesting than the things that the team that father invited to the mansion to dance before."

Duanmu Yawang reminded them: "Although it's quite interesting, but you must remember, don't laugh, if you laugh..."

When everyone heard it, they quickly covered their mouths.

Because they really want to laugh.

The main reason is that this ceremony is very interesting and fun.

"It's not fun at all." After being reminded by Duanmu Yawang, Xiao Bailu pouted dissatisfiedly: "This ceremony looks like a trap at all!"

Moreover, the person who came up with such a ritual is also bad, no one will deliberately cause people to laugh so as to be punished.

"Don't always care about playing." Duanmu Yawang reached out and knocked on his head, muttered, and said: "The above prompt says, let us watch the ceremony. You said, this ceremony means that we can also participate in the ceremony. ?"

"It's possible."

With Duanmu Yawang's reminder, everyone felt that the possibility was very high.

However, Fang Ruoxing was also a little worried, "However, these dancers either play drums or shake fans. We don’t have drums or fans. Even if we participate, we are not sincere enough. Besides, if the so-called attending ceremony is not this What does it mean, will we become sinners that disrupt rituals?"

Duan Muya looked at it: "That's just a guess. Of course we can't be guinea pigs. Let's see if anyone else joins in."

"This is good." Fang Ruoxing nodded in agreement, but soon felt that Duanmu Yawang just didn't understand what she said just now, "Miss Duanmu, what does the white mouse mean?"

Duanmu Yawang hasn’t answered yet, Xiao Bailu can’t wait to say: “It’s said that the body structure and organs of white mice are very similar to those of us humans. Therefore, some people want to study some drugs and use humans to do it. The experiment was not good, so I caught the mice and summarized the results of the experiment by watching the mice’s reactions."

After finishing speaking, he explained what Duanmu Yawang said just now, "My sister meant that we don't want to make experimental products."

"So that's the case."

Fang Ruoxing suddenly realized, but also a little unhappy, "However, those who experiment with mice are so cruel."

"..."

Duanmu Yawang, who was shot, suddenly did not dare to make a sound.

She is also engaged in research, so she set up a farm to breed mice to provide her with mice. Many of her achievements are derived from mice.

I have to admit that this is indeed a cruel thing.

But sometimes for the sake of human progress, we have to be cruel.

Little Bailu pouted and said in disapproval: "Miss Fang, you can't say that. Some people are so perverted that they catch living people for experimentation. That's really cruel. Besides, some people use white mice to do it. Experiments are also to study good medicines to cure diseases, to study the infection of diseases and other aspects. In the final analysis, it is for the good of human beings."

"I know."

Fang Ruoxing sighed and stopped talking.

Duanmu Yawang touched Xiao Bailu's head to comfort him.

There has always been controversy about experimenting with mice, but many things are helpless.

When they were discussing these things, Ye Nongying had not been involved. She stared around her eyes for a while, but she didn't see anyone attending the ceremony participating.

She looked at Duanmuya and said: "Everyone joins in. Could your conjecture be wrong?"

"I am not sure as well."

Duanmu Yawang shrugged, "Should we take another look and make plans?"

"Um."

Everyone has no choice but to plan like this.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in a circle to watch.

However, no matter how many people there are, no one walks in to participate in the dance.

Little Bailu touched his belly, some want to cry, "Sister, I'm so hungry, when are we going to see? What is the end of the ceremony, so we can leave?"

Duanmu Yawang actually felt hungry a long time ago.

I used breakfast today, followed by worship and chanting, and I have been walking on the snow road. I have been consuming a lot of energy, so how can I not be hungry.

However, she really didn't understand what was going on with this ceremony.

Also, the name of this ritual is Wind, and they can feel that it is snowing all the time, but the wind doesn't feel anything. What does this wind mean?

What is the purpose of the wind?

Fang Ruoxing has always been very compassionate. She looked at the dancers who were still jumping and couldn't help but say: "They have been dancing like this for a long time. We have watched it for almost half an hour, why are they still? Don’t you feel tired if you keep jumping all the time?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes suddenly.

Indeed, even for dancers who often dance, it is impossible for such a large movement to dance for so long.

But these people have been jumping tirelessly without making changes, which is really weird.

Duanmu Yawang pondered, "We have been watching the ceremony just now, or else, how about we try to attend the ceremony?"

Fang Ruoxing and Xiao Bailu both shook their heads.

Little Bailu twisted his eyebrows: "Sister, it's not a good decision to be a guinea pig."

Duanmu Yawang ignored him and asked Ye Nongying: "What do you think?"

Ye Nongying shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "I think we can give it a try. After all, we are very uncertain, and there is no way to wait like this. The big deal is that we will be punished. Anyway, I have not been punished. I have participated in this way. The exile festival, without being punished, does not seem to be perfect?"

"..."

Hearing Ye Nongying's theoretical thinking, Fang Ruoxing was speechless.

No one wants to be punished!

Duanmu Yawang curled her lips and stretched out her palm towards the night.

Ye Nong Ying knows it, and the two of them strike in the palm of their hands!

What a hero sees is the same!

Duan Muya looked at him: "Ruoxing, Bai Bai, or else you two will stand here first, and Nong Ying and I will try it first and see what the situation is before you make a decision?"

Fang Ruoxing shook his head: "Since you want to try, then try together. You can't just let the two of you be punished as guinea pigs."

Duanmu Yawang pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Ruoxing, you have to forget it, if you really have to be punished, the content of the punishment is to participate in the memorial ceremony. The host will definitely be very worried, and I also violated the order. "

Before going out, the steward always asked her to take care of Ruoxing.

The Lord Fang treated her as a guest again, and she couldn't harm Fang Ruoxing because of her carelessness and willfulness.

Fang Ruoxing wanted to refute: "But..."

"No but."

Duanmu Yawang said firmly: "That's how it is decided."

Fang Ruoxing was so worried that he was about to cry: "But you don't have a fan or a drum."

"That's not important, the important thing is to participate." Duanmu Yawang's tone was very relaxed. After speaking, he rubbed Xiao Bailu's head, held his hand and Fang Ruoxing's together, and exhorted, "Stay well with Miss Fang. , Don’t run around, after we are done, we will come to you again."

"All right."

Little Bailu believed in Duanmu Yawang in his heart, "Be careful yourself."

"Yes."

Duanmu Yawang was very angry, gave Fang Ruoxing a soothing look, and asked Ye Nongying: "Do you remember all these movements and the swing range?"

"Is there someone who looks down on people like you, so simple, how can you not remember?"

"Then let's go."

As a result, the two walked toward the outside of the circle, and jumped in.