I'm not a drama god

This was the first time Chen Ling saw lion dancing in person.

The exquisite headgear interwoven with red and gold colors swayed gently in the wind, and the extremely realistic hair stirred up waves. A lion body like a cloak jumped flexibly above the train, attracting the attention of a large number of passers-by.

The figure leaped from the sidewalk to the towering street lamp, then lightly landed on the front of the whizzing train, then drew a long arc and flew steadily to the top of the traffic light...

It sat in the air like a lion, shook its head, and its pair of ring-filled pupils blinked twice flexibly. Then it did a backflip and jumped to the other side of the street. It kicked twice like a creeper and leaped into the air!

The vivid lion dance flew past the window, and in an instant, the lion's eyes met with Chen Ling who was sitting by the window...

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

The lion dance flashed by, followed by cheers and applause.

"Amazing! What kind of show is this?"

"I don't know... I've never seen one before. Is that lion real?"

"Of course it's a person. I just saw him putting on his clothes and hood on the street. Look, there's a sign over there and an empty bowl."

"What's written on it... [Life is not easy, lions perform, crowdfunding lunch, supporting dreams]..."

"Don't mention it, those two moves were really powerful. I'll go and throw some at him..."

"Count me in. I happen to have some change on me."

"..."

While waiting for the traffic lights, the pedestrians on the street seemed to be in a good mood seeing such a wonderful performance. The scattered copper coins were thrown into the empty bowl and soon piled up.

The lion dance jumped down from the roof and landed next to the handwritten wooden sign and the iron bowl.

He took off his mask, revealing a smiling young face. He clasped his hands together and kept thanking the passers-by who gave him tips. Seeing his handsome appearance, several girls passing by couldn't help but give him a few more copper coins.

"It's actually lion dance." Chen Ling thought thoughtfully.

"Lion dance? What is lion dance?" Spade 9 seemed to be attracted by the performance just now. After hearing Chen Ling's words, he asked in confusion.

"A lion dance is a lion dance... Haven't you seen it before?"

"I've never seen it, and I've never heard of it."

Chen Ling then realized that after the catastrophe, many things were buried in the ruins of war... In fact, very few people had seen lion dance before the catastrophe, and even fewer people still insisted on lion dance. In the three hundred years since the catastrophe, many spiritual treasures that were once there have disappeared.

It is indeed very rare and very lucky to be able to see lion dance in this era.

The light turned green, and pedestrians walked forward. The young man held the lion dance mask and picked up all the copper coins he had earned with his other hand. He counted them carefully and muttered to himself:

"After deducting the registration fee, there are still sixteen copper coins left... enough for lunch."

He first raised his head and looked in the direction of the high-end restaurant where Chen Ling was. He caught a glimpse of the ornately decorated store sign, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly... Then he silently walked into the bun shop behind him.

"Boss, how much are the buns?"

"The vegetables are one dollar each, and the meat is two dollars each."

"I want eight meaty ones!"

“How many???” The boss suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"Eight!"

The boss glanced at him with a strange expression and asked, "Can you finish it by yourself?"

Sun Bumian smiled and didn't answer. He just moved a small stool and sat down on the side of the road. He stroked the lion dance headgear beside him, and his stomach growled...

Just then, he seemed to notice something and suddenly turned to look at the other side of the road.

At the end of the road, a dark cloud was slowly drifting towards here. It was a group of mysterious figures wearing black robes, with silver clouds embroidered on the cuffs and hems, and large hoods covering their faces...

They were of different heights, some were as tall as two or three stories, and some were only as tall as a normal person's knees. Some even walked stiffly and strangely, like zombies crawling out of the ground. The moment this group of people appeared, the temperature of the entire street seemed to drop rapidly.

The moment they appeared, the pedestrians walking on the street were stunned. Perhaps affected by their oppressive feeling, the pedestrians unconsciously avoided to the sides.

call--

A breeze blew through the street, lifting a corner of the hood of one of the men in black.

The woman closest to him saw the scene under the hood and screamed in horror. She sat down on the ground and backed away frantically!

Seeing this, the thin man in black immediately lowered his head, covered his hood with his hands, and walked forward quickly.

"This is..." Chen Ling's brows furrowed more and more when he saw the group of people coming from a distance.

Seeing this, Spade 9 was also very surprised and said, "Why did someone from Xuanyu Realm come here..."

"what?"

"The secret sect of the Xuanyu Realm, these people are all Ou Shen Dao... You can understand them as the Fu Sheng Hui of the Red Dust Realm, or the law enforcement officers of the Aurora Realm."

"The administrators of Xuanyu Realm? If they don't protect Xuanyu Realm, what are they doing in Tianshu?"

"I don't know." Spade 9 rubbed his chin with one hand, "However, these people are generally not of high rank, and they are not very old... It seems that the five major realms are going to make other moves."

As the two were talking, the traffic lights flashed and changed, and the group of men in black stopped at the intersection.

"Although the Tianshu Realm has convenient transportation and prosperous streets, the food doesn't seem to be that good." A man in black turned around and said, "Young Sect Master, I see there is a Comet Restaurant up ahead, it looks pretty good... How about we go there to eat?"

A dark figure in the middle of the crowd was silent for a moment, then glanced at Sun Bumian who was frantically stuffing buns into his mouth on the side of the road.

The moment he felt the other person's gaze, Sun Bumian, who was stuffing the bun into his mouth, was stunned. He silently bit off half of the bun and chewed it slowly, seeming a little embarrassed.

"That person's food smells so good... I want to eat buns too." The young sect leader said sullenly.

"... Young Sect Master, before we left, the Sect Master specifically told you to take more nutrition when you are away from home, otherwise, what if you can't defeat the leaders of other Shinto paths? The Sect Master has high hopes for you this time..."

"But……"

"Young Master, let's go to the Comet Restaurant. I think they have king crabs there."

"OK then……"

Following a sigh from the young sect leader, everyone walked towards the Comet Hotel opposite after the green light turned on.

Sun Bumian, who was standing by the road, swallowed the remaining buns in one gulp, slightly lowered his small round sunglasses, stared at the group of departing figures, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Xuanyu Realm, is this my god..."