"Yes?...Wait, ten sons, wouldn't it be like ours, Xihe gave birth to ten suns?!"

"Yes! The ten sons and one daughter born to the goddess Xihe and the Emperor of Heaven are the ten suns and moons in the sky!"

"Oh? Then maybe someone named Hou Yi ran to shoot the sun, and then his wife went to the moon?"

"What? Listening to the girl, can there be legends about Houyi shooting the sun and Chang'e flying to the moon in the world over there? Can you tell the slave servants?" Chunnuan was secretly excited, and it seemed that the action was successful.

"Yes, I don’t know if it’s the same as yours here." Looking at Chunnuan’s greedy look, Jun Riyue felt embarrassed to have people telling stories to herself, since she wanted to listen, then Tell her yourself, let her rest.

"According to legend! In ancient times, the goddess Xi and the goddess gave birth to ten suns. Ten suns shined on the earth day after day and night, and the earth’s life was covered with charcoal, and the people were unhappy. People were miserable and couldn’t stand it anymore. He recommended a powerful marksman Hou Yi with a bow and arrow to shoot down the nine suns in the sky, and only one remained in the sky, and ordered him to use the rooster's crowing as a signal to rise and fall. It was the legend of Houyi shooting the sun. It was also the legend of Houyi shooting the sun that gave rise to another legend, a legend about Houyi’s wife—Chang'e flying to the moon. After shooting the sun, the earth regained its vitality, the Queen Mother of the West. Thanks to Hou Yi’s merits, he gave him an elixir, and as long as he took the elixir, he could become a fairy and fly into an immortal world! However, Hou Yi was reluctant to bear his young and beautiful wife Chang'e, so he collected the elixir and gave up becoming an immortal. But her wife, Chang'e, was worried that her beauty would fade with the passage of time, so she ate the elixir secretly one night when Houyi was not at home, and then she found that she could fly, When she flew to the heaven, Queen Mother Xi was very angry and decided to punish her for enduring the torture of eternal loneliness and confine her in the Guanghan Palace on the moon. Only a jade rabbit, an osmanthus tree and a god Wu Gang who could only cut down trees were watching over her. She. Someone later wrote a poem about it: "The mica screen has a deep candle shadow, and the long river gradually falls and the sun sinks. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea is blue and the sky is night and night.""

"What a beautiful poem!" Chun Nuan was intoxicated and admired, his eyes full of admiration, and then lightly frowned and sighed: "But...what a strange legend!"

"Do you think it’s weird too? I think it’s weird too! Do you say that the ten suns are sick, why are they running out together every day when they’re idle, and don’t feel too tired. And those gods, they are not? Is it amazing? Why are all ten suns running out? They don't care, they come out to join in the fun after they have worked so hard to shoot the sun!" Obviously Jun Riyue agreed.

"That...hehe! Girl, the servant girl didn't think as deeply as the girl, but felt that although the legend of the girl's world is similar to our Haoyu in many places, it seems that there are many differences!" , Chunnuan was a little embarrassed, how could she be as bold as the little ancestor in front of her, dare to say right and wrong of the gods.

"Really? So what do Houyi shoot the sun and Chang'e fly to the moon here?"

"At that time, the goddess Xi and the goddess were still queens, she and the goddess Yaluo left eleven sons and two daughters for the gods respectively.