As soon as Hua Nu's words fell, the girls in the audience instantly couldn't care about their own form and cheered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, it may also be because there are many people and everyone is cheering, so they also go as they wish, and the form is all floating clouds.

Listening to the voices of everyone in the audience, the corners of Hua Nu's mouth hooked up with a smile of unknown meaning.

A bad premonition vaguely appeared in Jun Ruo's heart, especially after Hua Nu's smile was fleeting.

The bad feeling deepened.

"Are the rules the same this year as in previous years!?" I don't know which girl in the audience has the courage to yell at the stage.

As soon as these words came out, Jun Ruo saw the face of the flower slave on the stage stiffen for a few seconds.

Hua Nu quickly disguised his expression, and his voice was a little more imperceptible, and he gritted his teeth.

But if you don't listen carefully, it's still as soft as at the beginning: "This is not what the flower slave can do as the master~"

Then, she added meaningfully: "Doesn't it depend on that person's mind~?" ”

As soon as Hua Nu's words fell, there were various women's discussions and coquettish voices in the audience.

For example, the girls standing next to Jun Ruo were discussing very seriously (foggy) -

Girl A (at a loss) said: "Eh, you say, this Flower Dynasty Festival, will it be simpler?" ”

Girl B (glanced at A with a little disdain): "I think about it a lot, as long as there is a change in the Flower Dynasty Festival, it will definitely become difficult." ”

Girl C (with a longing face): "Hey~ We have to think about a good place, and I don't know if that one will come out this year?" ”

Girl B (caught in a memory): "Listen to A-Niang, that person will not come out easily." ”

Girl A (also caught up in memory): "Yes, what my mother said is that the time when he came out is uncertain, and he may not come out for ten years. ”

Girl B (added): "It may also appear in the Flower Dynasty Festival for two consecutive years. ”

Girl C (with a wistful face): "If I can see that person, it will be worth it!" ”

Girl A (Star Eyes): "I really want to see that ......"

The conversation and fight between the girls continued, but Jun Ruo noticed that the expressions of the flower slaves on the stage began to change.

It was as if she had suddenly heard something unbelievable.

Jun Ruo was guessing, when he heard Hua Nu speak again, "That one, I just lowered the proclamation, and today's rules are as follows. ”

With the voice of Hua Nu, a ball of golden light suddenly exploded in front of the ring, and golden rice paper similar to the list appeared in mid-air.

As soon as Hua Nu's voice fell, a little ink mark began to appear on the rice paper.

The ink marks quickly turned into handwriting-

Announcement of the third and second flowers:

For some irresistible reason.

And this time it is not a pity to spare, so the art competition has been changed.

Guan Ka Yi changed from poems and books to Ecstasy Road.

Guan Ka was changed from piano and painting to divine introduction.

Other checkpoints are pending.

… This... Place... Province... Outline... Division... Divide... Arouse... Encourage... It... Language...... Fast... Enter... Arrive... Knot... Tail...

May you receive the mystical gifts of your hearts.

This is the end of what was on the rice paper.

If you are stunned, what is the change of poetry book to Ecstasy Road? The name Lost Road is much more terrifying than poetry books. Σ(°△°|||) ︴

There is also a divine introduction, isn't it the same grade as the piano book! Σ(°△°|||) ︴

What is some irresistible reason, ah fall! Σ(°△°|||) ︴

Then Jun Ruo, who was stunned, came back to his senses under the cheers of everyone.

Look at the girls around you are very happy, could it be that the level is simpler after the changes?

But a voice in her heart that cannot be ignored tells her that it must not be like this.

Hua Nu listened to everyone's voices, stretched out his hand, and put away the rice paper.

The bewitching voice sounded again: "Sisters and sisters, do you have any doubts? ”

"Or if you want to quit this flower festival, you can quit now~"

As Hua Nu's words fell, all kinds of voices in the audience disappeared in an instant.

Moments later,

"Since no one is talking, why don't you start this event?"

Although Hua Nu's words were questions, the undeniability in his voice could not be ignored.

"Snort~" Hua Nu laughed, then took out an object from his sleeve and played with it in his hand.

Soon, she did a good job of hiding her reluctance and threw it into the air.

Jun Ruo watched her movements and looked up at the sky.

The dark blue sky, and a trace of purple light.

Then, Jun Ruo lost consciousness again...... Conscious...... Know......

Why, again, probably because she had just lost consciousness once, not long ago. (*/ω＼*) [Mask]

Well, so, this time, if you wake up, you will find yourself at a fork in the road with eight roads!

There was no one else around but herself.

'Choose one of the eight, follow the heart!' ← came from a wooden sign standing at the intersection.

Jun Ruo wiped his sweat silently, he had really lost consciousness recently.

Then he took the road on the far left.

The dirt road with potholes, Jun Ruo was a little impatient.

The strange thing is that when Jun Ruo's idea came to his head, the road under his feet changed in an instant.

It's not just potholes, it's more water.

Water and dirt roads, together they become muddy roads.

Jun Ruo walked silently on the muddy road, and the muddy water rubbed a large corner of his skirt.

This time, I didn't want to think about anything else, lest it get worse.

However, since there is a bad mood, the situation will get worse, so what about the good mood?

╮(╯_╰)╭Today is really beautiful and sunny, it is really pleasant!

↑↑↑↑ As soon as the above ideas came out, the originally bright blue sky instantly darkened, and dark clouds covered the entire sky.

Then there was lightning and thunder, and a raging storm.

............ "If you are speechless under the pouring rain, you still don't think about anything."

Against the rain that is falling in a sparse uproar, if you have no sorrow or joy-

One step, two steps, three or four steps, five steps, six steps, seven or eight steps.

Until, Jun Ruo saw a small thatched hut pavilion standing in the rain.

Shaking his cold body, Jun Ruo increased and quickened his pace.

I don't know if I sensed Jun Ruo's emotions again, and when she was about to arrive, the pavilion was gone.

"............" Jun Ruo was speechless, looking at the sky and crying. Oh no, it's actually raining all over my face. Σ(°△°|||) ︴

What if I had chosen a different path?

Just as Jun Ruo was thinking, where the pavilion was before, I don't know when, there was a fork in the road.

This time, however, the number of roads has become twenty-four.

'Choose one of the twenty-four and go as you go!' ← from a new intersection standing, a new wooden sign.

Jun Ruo was speechless again, and then chose a random path and stepped forward.

Although, she didn't know what awaited her on this road.