snowman and bonfire love

As in any previous year, at the moment when day and night merged, people in the square lit the fire with torches.

Flames that are more agile than snowflakes are running fast on the firewood, just like snowflakes leaving white traces across the sky, and flames climbing up the firewood to leave orange-red spots of light.

Ah Bai didn't get close to the bonfire, he stood on the branch of a big tree not far away.

He felt some strange things suddenly appearing in his chest spreading little by little, and it wasn't uncomfortable, just, just...

It feels weird.

Ah Bai didn't know that kind of feeling was called warmth. Before that, he had only seen the fire from a distance. They were all small clusters, not too gentle, and didn't have enough magic power to affect him. The dazed sun in the sky is even brighter and more beautiful!

Then, then...

oops!I can't say it!

Anyway...

Anyway, he liked the campfire quite a bit.

The king and queen wore special gorgeous robes, joined hands on the altar, respected heaven and earth, cast magic, and prayed for peace and joy in the coming year.

Next came the sacrificial performance, and the king and queen took their seats with a group of royal families and ministers.

The little princess sat close to the tree, and secretly winked at Ah Bai on the tree.

Abai smiled and gave the little princess a big heart.

Abai didn't know if the princess saw his heart or not, so she waited for a while before letting go, and then watched the sacrificial performance solemnly, pretending that she had been obediently unmoved.

But with his keen senses, he always has the feeling of being stared at by something.

By the end of the performance, usually at this time, the bonfire is not very prosperous, but today's bonfire has been burning fiercely, giving people a feeling of burning more and more intensely.

The king and queen looked at each other and gave the little princess a stack of pastries.

But after a while, the little princess stepped forward and said that she would perform a dance, so she danced the "Song with the God" that prayed to the gods.

A Bai once watched the little princess dance in the room, it was very difficult, people who don't know magic can't do it at all, because there are seven kinds of spells interspersed in the dance, so a mage must be able to dance.

The little princess stood up on the altar, the royal band played music, and said:

Mighty and mighty, the fire ranks high!

Earth has five elements, and fire is the most vivid!

Drinking, cooking, and cooking depend on magic skills!

Safe sharing, strong fire!

Everything is clear, respectful and generous!

tell the gods,

钦哉

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After the dance, when everyone was amazed, applause came from nowhere.

The little princess was close, and she bowed slightly towards the bonfire, and her magical words clearly reached everyone's ears: "Respected Lord Angel, Andrea Edward, the royal family of the Snow Kingdom, salutes you!"

Ah Yi walked out of the flames in a red dress, just like the noble son in the Oriental Atlas, he nodded slightly to the little princess, and then slowly said: "Your Highness, you don't have to be polite, just call me Fourth Highness." .”

The little princess had a decent smile on her face, but Abai knew she didn't really want to laugh: "Please also invite Fourth Highness to move to the Snow Hall."

"It's Princess Lao."

Abai has good ears, and he heard the conversation between them clearly. He leaned on the tree trunk, carefully looked at the Fourth Highness from head to toe, and finally came to a conclusion: pretending.

But he looks so good-looking...

Ah Bai felt his face was hot. He didn't know what was going on, his hands and feet were not flexible enough, so he could only slowly hug the tree trunk and slide down.

Ah Yi has been secretly paying attention to him, and naturally saw this scene, he smiled in his heart: He is so cute~

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The author has something to say:

If you don't understand it very clearly, let's take it as a private setting - only mages can cast spells with multiple attributes, and warlocks can only cast spells with attributes inherited from blood.

small theater

Abai: I compared my heart to the little princess.

Ah Yi: Give me a cutie who compares to my heart~ I want to fly with joy~

Ah Yi: He is so cute!I want to marry him!

Abai:? ? ?

Abai: Pretentious, certainly not a good person.

Ah Bai (blushing slightly): It's just, it looks a little better...