I'll take the space to find Xiang Gong Chapter 450 Changing my face and blending into the sacrificial ceremony

The low hum of the horn hovered over Tongxian.

The people bustled shoulder-to-shoulder on both sides of the street, moving slowly forward with the chariot procession with the head of a bronze bull.

The bull-headed chariot was loaded with more than a dozen strong men, dressed in armor, with bull-head masks on their heads, and spears in their hands, like barbarians drinking blood.

This is followed by horse-drawn carriages loaded with a variety of fresh ingredients.

At this time, the horse was also covered with the head of the cow, and the cow is a symbol of power on land in the hearts of the people.

All the ingredients on the carriage were presented by various villages around Tong County.

Each horse has a symbol of the village, and the symbol of Dongfeng Village, which is closest to the water, is the water ripples, and the white water ripples ripple on the red cloth background, and the wind blows as if it is really rippling.

The destination of all the carriages is the same - the sacrificial platform in the center of Tongxian Town.

And on the sacrificial platform, the statue of the river god sitting is not at all, not even a tablet, but Wu Jingang himself.

Xue Chen was dressed in linen clothes, quietly looking at Wu Jingang in the crowd, as well as the maids and servants who stood beside him to serve, this earth emperor really took it seriously, and he didn't lose their reputation at all.

The bull-headed chariot carried the bull-headed warriors and the ingredients needed for the ritual escorted by them, and slowly appeared in the sight of the people who had been guarding the altar early.

Everywhere the carriage and horses went, it was a street that had already been cleaned up by the guards of the river village, and people watching the festival could only look forward to it on the periphery, and they did not want to get close to the food cart for half a step.

Rather than a sacrificial ceremony, Xue Chen felt that this was actually more like a large-scale cooking competition.

Everyone used the same ingredients to make their own specialties for Wu Jingang.

In the end, judging by Wu Jingang's personal taste, the first place will be the village with the most river entries in the next season.

Although this kind of evaluation is full of Wu Jingang's behavior that can be called satisfying selfish desires, behind such behavior, a rare balance has been reached between villages.

And, in such a dry day, it has to be called a good thing to be able to throttle in such a way.

In the past, Xue Chen heard that Wu Jingang was very reckless and straightforward.

But now it seems that the person who said these words is not necessarily right, and Wu Jingang's current behavior is clearly very smart.

When Xue Chen was thinking in his heart, the bull-headed warrior had already arrived under the sacrificial platform and poured out of the bull-headed chariot.

Armored bull-headed warriors lined up in a row, and their hands were bowed.

"Your Excellency!"

More than a dozen strong men roared their voices together, and there was no half of the backward syllables.

Wu Jingang waved his hand, and the slaves on the side stood up and said loudly, "Sacrifice ceremony, song and dance begin!" ”

Xue Chen frowned, this is the beginning? And what about the river gods?

This kind of question didn't last long, and soon, Xue Chen saw the clues from the programs sent from various villages.

Seem...... There is no real river god in Tongxian, and the so-called river god is just a projection of worship when everyone is calling Wu Jingang.

Because Wu Jingang is in charge of Songjiang, he is in charge of their life and death.

Xue Chen felt that the villagers here seemed to think differently from the people in the Kyushu Continent.

Just like now, it is clear that they are relying on water to draft water, but the matter of draught has to pass through Wu Jingang, if it is placed on any person in the Kyushu Continent, it will definitely cause anger in his heart.

It was the anger of someone else taking what was rightfully theirs.

But people here don't.

Just like Lan'er wanted to use Su Qiange, but was easily suppressed by Su Qiange in a way full of loopholes.

The people here ...... What exactly are you thinking.

Looking at Wu Jingang, who was holding tea with one hand and slapping his thigh with the other, Xue Chen turned his head to look at the chefs in various villages who had already begun to prepare to play.

The cooks of Dongfeng Village wore bright red aprons, like clusters of burning fireworks.

Knowing Su Qiange well, Xue Chen could clearly determine which one was Su Qiange even in the crowd.

Even if she has changed her face now and looks like any passerby on the street, Xue Chen can undoubtedly recognize those smart eyes at a glance.

This was Lan'er's idea, Lan'er didn't know where she met someone, so she begged someone to make the faces of Su Qiange and Xue Chen, and then made an ordinary person's face for Su Qiange and Xue Chen.

Nowadays, even if they walk openly on the street, no one will find out who they are.

As for the firewood room, it is now full of scarecrows.

At this moment, Lan'er was surrounding Su Qiange, constantly saying something to Su Qiange, and Su Qiange's expression was very calm.

It's understandable to think about it, she doesn't like that fake skin in the first place, how can she not be calm.

Looking at Su Qiange's cute mask with a round face lying on the bridge of his nose and full of freckles, without any waves, the more Xue Chen looked at it, the more interesting he felt, and his mind was full of Su Qiange's expression when he saw that mask.

As a righteous walker, Xue Chen suddenly felt a lightness under his feet.

Someone took advantage of his inattention, crowded the crowd forward, the guards suppressed the crowd and retreated, back and forth, Xue Chen was pushed and followed the crowd all over the ground.

It just so happened that there was a girl standing in front of him, and Xue Chen was squeezed and accidentally rubbed against that girl.

Xue Chen was just about to say sorry, but he saw the comforting girl turn her head and spat at Xue Chen.

"Ascend to the disciple! Cheap! ”

Xue Chen pointed at himself in surprise, not understanding where he had offended this girl.

If it was normal, this kind of thing would be endured if you want to apologize, not only can you endure it, but you can also smile at him, only today...... It's weird!

Thinking about it, Xue Chen suddenly realized that he was carrying someone else's face today.

…… Misstep, misstep.

Helpless, Xue Chen could only tell himself to be strong, learn to grow in the eyes of others, and smile towards the sun, like a sunflower.

Xue Xiaokui is in dire straits, and Su Qiange is not much better.

Ever since he was forced to bring this face that was not as good as his own, Su Qiange fell into a strange mood.

This kind of emotion made Su Qiange not want to say a word, she just wanted to be an ugly woman quietly, looking forward to the end of the sacrifice ceremony soon, and she ran away happily.

Ke Lan'er probably belonged to Tang Seng, chattering along the way, and when she entered the sacrificial ceremony, she was still grinding and chirping, and there was no sign of improvement.

Lan'er was also helpless, "Master, this is your first time here, and you don't know how terrible the people here are, so you must be more careful." ”

As she spoke, Lan'er also turned her head to look around, and when she saw that no one was looking, she was relieved.

"Also, don't be too obvious when you help, if it's obvious, it will definitely be discovered."

After talking bitterly all morning, she didn't see any response from Su Qiange, so Lan'er could only keep repeating it in the hope that Su Qiange would give a response.

The two of them have their own thoughts and difficulties.

Finally, at the moment before Lan'er's throat was about to smoke, Su Qiange turned his head to look at Lan'er.

"It's okay to say it again, I don't change my face without changing my head, I remember."

After speaking, Su Qiange turned around and went to the corner to sit down, and watched the show quietly, without the slightest nervousness about the competition.

Lan'er looked at Su Qiange's appearance, and she didn't know whether she should be happy that Su Qiange's enemy was not in a hurry at the moment, or whether she should be sad that Su Qiange didn't have the slightest sense of crisis.

She didn't know that Su Qiange was completely a competition-type player.

Needless to say, cooking on weekdays is more effective than the competition.

And this sacrificial ceremony, the important thing for Su Qiange is not to cook, but to find out what is going on with the river god and the sacrifice, will that Chuntian be pulled out at the end and sacrificed in public on the round platform in the middle?

Su Qiange had mixed feelings.

On the sacrificial stage, Wu Jingang looked at the show off the stage, and he was still happy at first, but the more he looked back, the more ugly his expression became.

Xiao Si on the side saw Wu Jingang's dissatisfaction, and was worried that Wu Jingang would be angry, so he immediately stepped forward to appease him.

"My lord, wait a little longer, this show will end soon."

"How fast is it right now?" Wu Jingang frowned dissatisfiedly, childish like a child who can't eat sugar, and patted the armrest of the chair, "I don't want it right away, I want it now, I'm hungry!" ”

Wu Jingang's voice was very loud, but fortunately, the people were far away from Wu Jingang, so many people only saw Wu Jingang lose his temper but didn't hear what Wu Jingang said.

Everyone looked at the show being performed and smacked their tongues, it must be that this show is not pleasing to adults.

Then the people below began to boo.

The girls who performed under the sacrificial platform were still happy, and they were all smiling brightly, but when they were bombarded like this, their faces suddenly turned into dishes.

The little girl was worried that if this continued, the girls would bite their tongues in shame sooner or later, so they immediately stepped forward to stop the performance and bombarded the girls.

"The sacrificial ceremony has officially begun!"

When the surrounding people heard this, they all came to their senses, and they stretched their necks to see the demeanor of each village.

Xue Chen was squeezed into the first row in a daze in the crowd, which became the best viewing angle.

On the other side, as the words of the little maid landed, the people of each village began to actively prepare, lined up, and stood in a row in each village under the sacrificial platform, forming a phalanx together, holding the flag of their own village at the head of the row, and accepting Wu Jingang's "review" one by one.

Dongfeng Village stood in the third row, and Su Qiange looked at the atmosphere in front of him, and suddenly felt like a university autumn sports meeting.

Autumn tigers are not a joke, the sun rises, and it still poisons people.

Su Qiange felt that he was about to be roasted now, but fortunately, the kitchen team in Dongfeng Village soon ranked first, and Su Qiange was able to face Wu Jingang.

This legendary man with a strong and powerful ...... Looking at the face, I always feel that it looks a little simple, and Su Qiange doesn't know why.

Just when Su Qiange was observing Wu Jingang, Wu Jingang was also impatiently observing the cook in Dongfeng Village.

When he saw Su Qiange, Wu Jingang's gaze happened to be with Su Qiange.

Wu Jingang's first feeling was to frown, this woman was ugly and bold, she actually looked at him so straightly, she was really looking for death.

With a wave of his hand, Wu Jingang said, "Dongfeng Village? If it is not delicious, Dongfeng Village will not be allowed to participate in the sacrificial ceremony within a year! ”

This is simply equivalent to killing people in Tong County!

All those present who heard this gasped.

It was also difficult for the little guy to agree with Wu Jingang's statement, but he could only wave his hand to Lan'er and the others, "Several, go to the ring and prepare." ”

Seeing this, Lan'er almost wanted to cry without tears, but she could only take a kind of cook to the ring.

She never expected that the trump card she invited would help her get a crime before she could help herself win.