Chapter 8

A lively Bonfire Dance was held in the small square in the middle of the village.

The villagers took out soil musical instruments from their homes and played a simple but cheerful rhythm. More people danced around the campfire, humming rural tunes.

In the eyes of high-end people such as Anya and housekeeper who have attended high-class dances, their dance steps are very unprofessional and elegant.

Or stand with your hands on your hips and eight feet inside, and only your waist and crotch swing left and right with the rhythm; Or pull your feet back and forth and swing your shoulders back and forth from left to right.

Although it is very simple, there is an inexplicable magic, which is particularly happy. Anya looks itchy next to her and wants to participate. It's just a little hindered by the reserve of the noble young lady. It's not interesting to take the initiative to take that step.

Or can Li understand her, jumped for a while, ran to drag her together, Anya this' half push 'mixed in.

She soon threw herself into it and danced two simple but magical dance steps. Driven by the cheerful atmosphere around her, the smile on her face was more publicized and presumptuous than that of Kerry.

The housekeeper did his duty and stood upright without any idea of involvement.

After two rounds of group dance, the atmosphere reached a climax and began the personal show at the ball.

Rawl, the village head and village bully, took the lead in appearing, holding a ball made up of lumps of weeds in his hand. First he showed his skills in a very fancy way, and then he squatted on his waist and pushed around like crazy shoulders.

This is the high-end dance he has practiced for two and a half years.

Then, another six neighbors came forward to dance with him carrying a cut of wood. Rolle found a hoe, waved it and followed the beat; The six neighbors behind him carried the wood on their shoulders and danced with his steps.

Their movements are very consistent, smooth and natural. Obviously, they are very skilled and professional. They should be practiced often.

At the end of the dance, Anya and Kerry performed a popular dance in the imperial city. Their movements were completely synchronized, like swans, elegant and beautiful. Their skirts flew with the dance steps, and their every move was beautiful, like two Epiphyllum flowers in full bloom at night. They saw that the eyes of the surrounding villagers were about to fall out, and kept clapping and cheering.

Although she doesn't like reading, she is very interested in dancing and has worked hard.

"Kerry's mother is really beautiful!"

"It's good to dance."

"Yes, yes, the village head is really powerful!"

Although rolle has explained, these guys always have their own stubbornness.

At the end of the dance, everyone went home. A kind-hearted person had helped burn the hot water and let the two girls, Kerry and Anya, soak first.

Looking at the big bath bucket higher than herself, Cori plunged into it and splashed a lot of water; Anya was much more reserved. She stretched out her hand to try the temperature before she untied the bath towel and climbed in slowly.

It was the first time for her to experience this primitive bath bucket. Looking at the wild flower petals floating on the water, she was a little confused.

"Sure enough, it's the most comfortable to take a bath at home!"

Kerry hummed softly in her mouth, narrowed her eyes slightly, leaned against the edge of the bath bucket with her face full of enjoyment, and her long silver hair floated on the water, like a pure white lotus.

Anya wrapped her long hair in a towel, revealing a swan like elegant and slender neck. After soaking for a while, she suddenly asked:

"When are you going to give that surprise to Uncle rolle?"

"Gollum, Gollum, Gollum"

Cori was burying her head in the water to spit bubbles. When she heard Anya ask, she raised her head. A little embarrassment and hesitation appeared on her face.

She did prepare a great surprise for rolle, which was the method of regeneration of the broken limb she had painstakingly sought.

The reason why I didn't take it out at the first time is that this thing is a little special. It can even be said that it came from a wrong way. I'm worried that rolle will not accept it and even scold himself in turn.

It was seized after she helped destroy a cult stronghold. It was an artificial pseudo holy thing. It should have been taken in by the scholars' Association, but the sage over there knew that Kerry was looking for a way to regenerate her severed limb, so he sold her a good gift and gave it to her.

This thing is made by those evil believers who killed hundreds of human lives. It is evil and powerful. It has many vicious functions. Limb regeneration is only one of them.

If you want to use this kind of pseudo holy thing, you often need to pay a very heavy price. Fortunately, after the experiment at the scholars' Association, it is found that if you only use the function of limb regeneration, the price is actually good, but there will be changes in personality, become irritable, accompanied by neurasthenia, insomnia, dreaminess, osteoporosis and other minor problems.

But if you accidentally launch other functions above, the price you have to pay will not be so easy

Moreover, once used, this pseudo holy thing will have to be worn for life. If taken away, the regenerated limbs will be broken again and cause serious harm to the user's body.

So this is actually a very dangerous and chicken rib thing, otherwise scholars who have always been known for being stingy will not be so generous.

Kerry also knows that her father is very honest and has always been jealous of evil. If he knows the origin of this thing, he will not accept it. If he really wants to use it, he has to find another way to hide it from him.

Her father was so proud and happy that she couldn't bear to deceive her again.

But if not, it will not be so easy to find other methods of limb regeneration. This is still an unsolved academic problem, and there is no good way even for the scholars' Association.

"Sister Anya, I think... Why don't you use it?"

Kelly asked tentatively.

"Well, you decide for yourself."

Anya answered softly.

Cori was a little worried and asked:

"However, I said in my letter that I would bring a surprise back to my father. If not, would it..."

"I don't think so."

"It's the biggest surprise for a father that you can come back and show a small part of your excellence."

Anya replied quite firmly.

"Well, I think so, too. Dad loves me the most. He certainly won't mind this little thing."

Cori suddenly figured it out and was in a better mood. She stretched out her limbs in the bath bucket and put her white feet beside the bucket. It was like two fresh and delicious little white fish.

Anya saw her comfortable face and wanted to emulate it, but she found that the bath bucket was still too small for her height.

Next time you come back, pull a large bathtub. It can hold two people!