The two returned to the dinner, and the prince exchanged a few words of greeting with the city lord.

Gu Qingfeng had already received a report from his subordinates, and the entire warehouse had been emptied in an instant.

I was even more in awe of the little girl in my heart, thinking that the little girl's inner realm must be extraordinary, so Li Xiang of the Dawn Sect wanted to peep at the little girl, and he bore the brunt of bad luck.

Tsk, I have to have more snacks in the future, and I must restrain my subordinates, and I can't easily offend the little girl.

Gu Qingfeng mentioned to everyone that the Wanhua Festival the day after tomorrow will be held from noon until night.

Since the corpse puppet disaster, there has been no large-scale entertainment event in the city for a long time, so City Lord Gu attaches great importance to this event.

The activities of the Wanhua Festival were arranged, and the entire Xijiu City began to be lively.

In addition, everyone heard that the top three winners of the Wanhua Festival could get 100 catties, 50 catties, and 20 catties of grain in turn, and everyone was also excited.

Every household is pounding to move the flowers to the main square, registering for this competition, one by one, rushing for food.

Before this was changed, the reward for the winner of the Wanhua Festival was 100 gold, just like that, those rich families were too lazy to participate, and they were generally small families who worked hard to participate in the competition and went for 100 gold.

But now, even the wealthy families in the city are all out in unison, churning out the most precious flowers in the house, and holding them to the square to register.

It can be seen that in these years, half of the gold and silver are not as precious as the grain.

The whole city was active, and the city lord also specially ordered that the poor people in the quasi-eastern and western cities could also come to the middle city to watch.

It's just that these poor people need to conduct a certain amount of inventory before entering the Midtown checkpoint, and they can't carry any sharp weapons with them.

In this way, everyone in Xijiu City, from the eighty-year-old lady to the seven or eight-year-old children, talked about the Wanhua Festival, and the friends in the boudoir were in groups of three or five, discussing that day to travel together.

At the end of the dinner, Qiao Mu finally attended with a face, which made Qiao Zhongbang and his wife very happy.

As soon as Xiao Baihua saw her appear, she immediately put down the chopsticks in her hand, stood up aggrievedly and gave up her seat.

looked submissive, got to Mrs. Qiao's side, and stood next to Mrs. Qiao, like a little daughter-in-law who couldn't get on the stage.

Qiao Mu didn't even bother to give this white flower out of the corner of his eye, so he said hello to his father and second uncle, and sat down to eat.

In the peony "Miss taste this, Miss taste that", a strong cloth dish, enjoyed a good dinner.

Wen Ruwan glanced at the child secretly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

There was such a sumptuous food on the table, and the family ate happily, not taking her seriously at all.

Except for her aunt, who felt sorry for her and took her hand and asked her to sit down and eat together, the others seemed to be invisible to her.

Even Wei Ziqin, who had a very good attitude towards her at the beginning, has been much lighter to her in the past two days, and basically doesn't talk to her much, so that she can't even flatter.

It's just depressing!

I still remember that when I came to Qiao's house on the first day, the family was still very kind to me, but since Qiao Mu's little slut came back, all this has changed dramatically!

Mrs. Qiao asked the MILFs who were waiting next to her to add a stool to Wen Ruwan, and Wen Ruwan sat down and half-pulled her ass.

Qiao Mu put down the small bowl in his hand lightly, and said expressionlessly, "I'm full, Daddy, my daughter will retire first." ”

All:......

This meaning couldn't be more obvious!