Papa Paladin

  It can use all the tools in the house, including electrical appliances and kitchen utensils, it has mastered cooking skills, it can cut vegetables and wash dishes, it is taciturn, it works hard, it is loyal and reliable, and it knows spells...

   There is no more perfect butler than Agu.

  After dinner, Zuo Yi asked him to move out the tea table and chairs and place them in the yard, and then made a pot of Dahongpao.

  At this time, the sky was completely dark, the night sky was full of stars, and the evening wind swept across the river bank and blew into the old house of the Zuo family, bringing the coolness of water vapor and the fragrance of earth and green grass.

  The light in the living room falls on the bluestone floor tiles through the latticed glass windows, making it quiet and beautiful.

   "Brother Zuo..."

  Looking at the giant witch slave standing beside him, Zhang Jingyao, who was sitting opposite Zuo Yi, couldn\'t help asking, "Where did Agu come from?"

   This big star is really curious, and his heart is like being tickled by a kitten, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn\'t ask.

   Such a strange existence, she has never even heard of it.

  Zuo Yi took a sip of tea from a porcelain cup, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to buy it?"

  Zhang Jingyao had a black line on her face: "I can\'t afford it, so just ask."

  She didn\'t forget the heavy blow she suffered at Zuo Yi\'s place before, and subconsciously touched her face.

  Thousands of faces are really amazing. Ever since she became famous, Zhang Jingyao never thought that one day she would be able to walk among the crowd without wearing sunglasses and a mask, and do whatever she wants.

  Zhang Jingyao really really hopes to have it forever!

   But she can\'t afford it! !

  Zuo Yi said: "Don\'t ask if you can\'t afford it, it\'s useless to ask."

  Zhang Jingyao: "..."

  She has hundreds of millions of fans, she is sought after by countless fans, she wins awards and gets soft hands, her works sell tens of millions, and her charm is unstoppable...

  But in front of Zuo Yi, she realized that these were useless.

  The most important thing is that Zhang Jingyao can feel that Zuo Yi really doesn\'t care about him very much, and he is not pretending to be indifferent.

  The only thing that can comfort her is Baoer, a little fan girl.

  Unwilling, Zhang Jingyao rolled her eyes, and said to the little girl with a smile: "Sister Baoer, thank you for going shopping with my sister today, and my sister will sing a song for you."

Bao\'er was playing a game of rock-paper-scissors with Tai Ke, and she had just won the tenth time with a 100% winning rate against the foodie Tai who could only throw fists, and her eyes lit up when she heard Zhang Jingyao\'s words: "Okay, okay! "

  The little girl clapped her little hands and shouted: "A-Tai, Pippi, let\'s applaud and welcome, Sister Jingyao is going to sing for us!"

   Clap clap!

  Tek stood up and clapped his two fore paws with a look of dog legs.

  Pippi, who was squatting on Baoer\'s shoulder, was looking murderous.

   She is what she is, she is what she is, stealing so much of Bao\'er\'s attention, and putting her status in the family under serious threat!

"thanks."

  Zhang Jingyao got up gracefully, she adjusted her skirt a little, took two steps forward, then turned to face Zuo Yi and Baoer, smiled and said, "Let me sing a song about fireflies for everyone."

   There is no powerful accompaniment band, no lighting sets worth tens of millions, and no thousands of crazy fans, but she seems to be standing on a bright and bright stage, suddenly glowing with charming and dazzling brilliance.

  The whole yard seems to be lit up by her light!

   "Fireflies Fireflies fly slowly, and the wind blows gently in summer nights..."

  The breeze came slowly, blowing the corners of her skirt to fly.

The cherry mouth opened slightly, and a heavenly singing voice flowed from between the red lips and white teeth: "Children who are afraid of the dark, sleep in peace, and let the fireflies give you a little light. Burning, the small figure shines for travelers on the night road at night." Bright direction..."

   "The light of the short life effort makes the dark world full of hope!"

  A small firefly flew from nowhere, passed through the gap in the camphor tree crown, and slowly landed beside Zhang Jingyao, shining brightly.

  She clasped her hands and closed her eyes, her extremely clear and clean voice drifted with the wind, as if the clear spring water nourished the listener\'s heart, and seemed to be weaving a fairy tale in a dream, washing away all the dirt in the world.

  "Firefly The firefly is flying slowly, my heart is still chasing, the lights of the city are flickering, who else will remember you burning bright..."

   More fireflies appear.

  They danced up and down around Zhang Jingyao, as if intoxicated by her singing, and filled with infinite joy.

  Boa is already in a daze.

  Although there is no musical accompaniment, the feeling of listening to Zhang Jingyao\'s singing up close is completely different from watching a video.

  It turns out that there are such moving voices in the world, which cannot be described in words!

   "The lights of the city flicker on and off, and who else will remember you burning brightly."

  When the song is over, the lingering sound still echoes in my ears!

  Zhang Jingyao opened her eyes, showed a sweet smile, and bowed slightly to salute the audience.

  The fireflies flew away reluctantly.

   "Ah~"

  The little fan girl applauded desperately, and even pulled Zuo Yi next to her: "Daddy, daddy!"

  Zuo Yi smiled and applauded, and nodded in approval.

  Worthy of being a born singer, her singing voice contains extraordinary charm. Although she is a little immature, her potential should not be underestimated.

  Zhang Jingyao came back and sat down again, took Bao\'er\'s little hand and asked, "Bao\'er, does sister sing well?"

   "Sounds good!"

  Boa replied without thinking: "It\'s so nice!"

"But…"

  Zhang Jingyao said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "But your father seems to think that my singing is not very good."

   Bao\'er immediately turned to look at Zuo Yi, her eyes widened—is dad really?

  Zhang Jingyao snickered, feeling that she had finally regained a little dignity.

   Then she heard Zuo Yi say: "Your elder sister Jingyao sings well, but Dad has heard better songs than her, much better."

What?

  Zhang Jingyao immediately became impatient: "Impossible!"

   It\'s not that Zhang Jingyao is arrogant, but that she has never met an opponent in the field of singing.

  A world-renowned music master once said after hearing Zhang Jingyao’s live performance that her voice is a treasure bestowed by God to mankind, and no one else can match it!

   "Nothing is impossible."

Zuo Yi glanced at her and decided to hit her again: "I once heard a songstress sing, her singing made an iron-blooded king bow down, ended a war that killed millions of people, and made the most evil People shed tears and repented to change camps, and even the demons in the abyss want to listen to her voice, even if they pay the price of their lives."

  Zhang Jingyao was dumbfounded: "Is there such a person in the world?"

   "There is no such thing in this world."

  Zuo Yi said lightly: "She is in another world, the distance between you and her is as far as the blue star to the moon."

   What Zuo Yi is talking about is not the distance in space.

  Zhang Jingyao didn\'t speak.

"Do not believe?"

  Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Then come and listen to her singing."

   As he spoke, he took out a white crystal from his space ring.

  This crystal is diamond-shaped and about half a foot high, emitting a faint light, and looks very beautiful.

   Immediately caught the attention of Zhang Jingyao and Bao\'er.

  The little girl asked curiously: "Dad, what is this?"

   "This is an engram."

  Zuo Yi explained: "It is used to remember the sound and shadow."

  Memory crystals belong to the creation of high-level laws, and their function is similar to that of a camera, but it is much more powerful than a camera. It can record and seal up sound and images for several epochs, and can be re-emerged in a near-perfect way at any time.

  Memory crystals use the mental power of the holder as the source of embodied energy. The stronger the mental power of the user, the more vivid and vivid the sound and shadow effect will be, lifelike and close to reality!

  Zuo Yi owns five memory crystals, and this is one of them. The last record was from the Radiant Empire Grand Opera House ten years ago.

  With the continuous injection of a large amount of spiritual power, the light emitted by this memory crystal became brighter and brighter, illuminating the surrounding space clearly, but it was not dazzling at all.

  Zuo Yi spread his five fingers, and the memory crystal seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and slowly floated to a place a few meters away in front, and hovered in the air without moving.

Snapped!

  Zuo Yi snapped his fingers—the moment to witness the miracle!

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  The first update is here. By the way, I recommend a friend’s new book "I am Cultivating Immortals in the World".

  PS: The songs in the chapter are selected from "Fireflies" by Yi Nengjing, and the lyrics are written by Yi Nengjing.

  (end of this chapter)