Sand King Festival, in fact, is the day when the sand worm king comes out to lay eggs, there will be thousands of sand worms infested, for the folk customs are simple, by catching sand worms for a living of the sand worm village, this can be described as a real bumper harvest.

Thinking of this, Han Wu's saliva seemed to be about to flow out. It's been almost a year since she's been here, and after tasting the food made with sandworms, she's looking forward to the Sand King Festival, where she can eat more sandworm food.

"Xiao Wu, the thought of eating is demented?" The old woman couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Han Wu's appearance.

"Ahh Mark, wait for me for ten minutes, no, five minutes will do. Han Wu said hurriedly, and then walked to his room. At the same time, she still didn't let go of the hot sandworm porridge, regardless of the heat, and poured it directly.

"Grandma Sanfan, she ...... Aren't you afraid of getting hot? This move made Mark very dumbfounded, and Grandma Sanban also shook her head helplessly.

Han Wu walked back to the room, equipped himself with lightning speed, and appeared in front of Mark, and it took only four minutes to do so, which was ...... Ahem, I can only say that the charm of Tsar King Day is really not ordinary.

"Mark, ready, let's go." Han Wu said to Mark with an impatient face, she didn't want to lose her qualification to participate in this Tsar King Festival because she was late.

"Good!"

"Xiao Wu, wait a minute!" When Hanwu and Mark were about to go out, Grandma Sanban suddenly stopped them.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" Han Wu asked, a little puzzled.

"Where's your weapon?" Grandma Sanban said lightly, indeed, Han Wu now has a piece of equipment, but she lacks a weapon to take advantage of.

Although the sandworm is a low-level creature in this Kama Desert, it also has deadly attack power, especially the sandworm king, who is the supreme sandworm clan and has a powerful destructive existence.

"Oh...... Mark said he had a heavy iron for me. Han Wu said, but Grandma Sanban didn't say anything, and said something to let them wait, and then walked into her bedroom, which made Han Wu a little puzzled.

After a while, Grandma Sanban came out, holding something wrapped in sackcloth in her hand.

"Take it, this will be your weapon." Grandma Sanban said very seriously, and handed over the things in her hand to Han Wu.

Han Wu didn't know why, and turned the sackcloth open, revealing a cross sword that was red all over, like blood. Han Wu looked at the streamer above in a daze, a little distracted, although she didn't know what a good sword was, but her intuition told her that it was definitely not ordinary.

However, although Mark looked at the sword in amazement, he was puzzled. Because, the weapons used to hunt sandworms in Sandworm Village are all heavy iron, and this kind of broad-edged and heavy-edged sword is truly lethal. Mark didn't understand that Grandma Sanban wanted to give Han Wu such a slender sword? Just looking at Grandma Sanfan's serious look, he didn't want to interfere loudly.

Of course, Han Wu is a girl, and it is indeed suitable to wear such a sword. It's just that Han Wu is not an ordinary girl, she is even much more powerful than some boys, and a heavy iron of more than ten catties can dance with one hand.

The cold dance is so powerful, Mark didn't treat her as a girl, if it weren't for the special nature of the cold dance, a female streamer would not be allowed to participate in the Sand King Festival.

Han Wu glanced at the cross sword, and then at Grandma Sanfan, and had some doubts in his heart, but he still said seriously: "Okay, I'll use this sword." ”

Grandma Sanban looked at Han Wu's firm eyes, and couldn't help but show a relieved smile, although she knew that Han Wu had doubts in her heart, but now was not the time to explain. And Han Wu can believe in Grandma Sanban so firmly, which also makes her feel gratified.

After saying goodbye to Grandma Sanban, Han Wu grabbed Mark's hand and ran towards the sacrificial square. Although Mark is not a girl, she is still a beautiful girl after all, and her delicate hands are held in her rough hands, which makes him very unnatural, for fear that his calluses will hurt such a pair of hands.

However, time is short, and Mark cannot be pretentious, they have already delayed a lot of time, and if they are late, they will have to wait for the next year.

Looking at the back of Han Wu running, Grandma Sanfan's eyes gradually became a little dazed, mixed with a touch of sadness. "Is it right or wrong to give that to her?" Grandma Sanban muttered to herself, "Wife, I hope you can bless this child." ”