The sky was bright and there was no dream at night.

Originally, I planned to get up and leave this morning, and I didn't have to have breakfast here, but I didn't expect that the sand god was very enthusiastic and greeted a few people to eat.

This should be okay to go, but the sand god promised it when he ate, and after eating, he regretted it again.

During the banquet, someone came in to report that a grand party would be held 100 meters in front of the sand house today, and all the capable leaders and people with the desert as the center would come to participate in the performance, and also discuss how to fix the sand and prevent the wind.

The full name of the event is called: Snow Quicksand Conference.

The founder of the event is the sand king of the desert, who sacrificed himself in order not to cause damage to the nearby town in the desert, fixed a sand dune, and everyone held a grand meeting every hundred years in honor of him, in the name of the sand king.

The sand god never participated, and he rarely stepped out of the sand house to sense something in the sand house.

The desert is not afraid of horses' hooves running, hungry wolves howling, beacon fires, too many people in the desert make too much noise, it doesn't matter, just afraid that someone will cast a spell,

Once the spell is cast, even a small change object will cause the Sand House to shake slightly, and the Sand House is a protective barrier between the desert and the Sand Town to the north, and if it collapses, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, if someone is found to have violated the rules, the sand god will send someone to rain down a storm of sand and snow, so that the violator can taste the taste of being invaded by sand and snow, so as to prevent such things from happening again.

But if he leaves the sand house, let alone a hundred meters, ten meters will not be able to be informed, and the people who come to participate in the grand event are not necessarily good people, if someone takes this opportunity to cause destruction, he must wait for the sand house.

More than a dozen times, he hasn't been there once, and no one has ever said anything.

And, to be honest, it's really not interesting to hold this event, it has never played a role, it's better to think about how to do it, and nothing can be achieved from such a discussion.

Then again, the event scene is absolutely unprecedented, beautiful women, beautiful men, whatever you like, some people go to participate, just to feast their eyes, there is fate and you can also hug the beauty, from another aspect and perspective, but also promote the harmonious relationship between all the towns in the center of the desert.

The sand god said, "Don't go, after the feast, it will be three days." ”

Mo Zheng said: "It doesn't matter if we don't leave, but Ah Yun wants to find his sister." ”

The sand god said, "Then let them look for it, and you two will stay." ”

Mo Zheng shook his head: "It's not okay, he needs my help." ”

Qingzhu said: "Wait until he finds his sister and tells you, why don't you go again?"

Mo Zheng said, "Hey?" said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it?" ”

A man with brains, faces and identity like Qingzhu should be liked by many people, but in order to protect Ah Yan, is it a bit too much for her to occupy him?

Qingzhu didn't say anything.

Ah Yun pondered for a moment and said, "We won't leave either, we'll leave after attending the event." ”

"You're not in a hurry to find your sister?" Mo Zheng asked him.

Qingzhu thought to himself, this Mo Zheng seems to be as nosy as she was in her previous life, and she is still not idle when she eats a hundred beans, she can't persuade or scold, it really makes him feel a headache, and he slowly covered his forehead.

Ah Yun said: "It's not that you can find it in a hurry, this event, maybe, my sister will also come." ”

Ah Xuan's face turned pale, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into an eerie white light and disappeared.

The sand god said: "She is still afraid of the sand fairy, otherwise, there will be no pattern on her eyes." ”

Ah Yun said: "It's impossible between us, my biggest wish now is to be able to reunite with my sister." ”

The sand god didn't say anything, and snorted coldly.

The sand god watched them leave, and walked to the door of the house more than a hundred meters away, where there were already many people, and the sound of drums came to his ears, he was not not curious at all, but some things, although boring, were more important than curiosity.

He took two last looks and went back to the room.

Mo Zheng was dressed in a turquoise collared skirt, covered with a slightly lighter color gown, her jet-black hair hung naturally on both sides, her coiled bun was swaying with an emerald green cherry blossom, and the jade tassels hanging down below swayed gently with her light steps, and some other small green beads in her hair were also shining in the sun.

Qingzhu is dressed in a blue and white collared robe, which has been dyed or embroidered with dotted bamboo leaves, and his snow-white shiny hair can be meticulous even if the wind blows, without the slightest messy feeling, his face is like a crown of jade, and his thick eyebrows are slightly frowned, giving people a cold and charming feeling, which makes people only dare to look from a distance and dare not approach.

"Hold my arm. Qingzhu coughed and said.

Mo Zheng looked around and watched the excitement, but didn't hear it.

Qingzhu dragged her over, Mo Zheng was startled, thinking that he was a bad person, and was about to make a move, but when he saw that it was him, he put down his fist and said angrily: "I hate it, you scared me to death!"

"Hold my arm. Qingzhu said.

Mo Zheng was not very happy to ask, "Why?" She wanted to go by herself.

Qingzhu said: "I'm so good-looking, people have always looked at me, and they won't think about it when they see us together." ”

Mo Zheng pursed his lips: "It's so stinky and beautiful." As he spoke, he grabbed his arm, and the two of them walked together.

In the eyes of others, it is a match made in heaven.

The organizer of this grand event was a tall and powerful man in the prime of life, and his upper body was covered with strange patterns and patterns, which made his fat body look slightly thin.

He shook his bulky but very flexible body, and at once he jumped onto a three-foot-high platform made of iron frames covered with red carpets, and heard a loud "bang", and a man looked up at the sky and said, "I must have thundered." ”

Thousands of people in the audience erupted in a burst of deafening laughter.

The middle-aged man doesn't know what his surname is, because he is tall and straightforward, everyone calls him Alang.

Because his body is always going wherever he goes, where the mountains are shaken, he is always laughed at by others, and he didn't want to organize it this time, but in order to prove himself, he can only bite the bullet.

Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by everyone as soon as he appeared, he was a little discouraged, and at the same time, he was annoyed and angry, and asked in a rough voice: "Don't laugh anymore! Who spoke just now? Someone came! Take him away with me! Forbid him to participate in the grand event again!"

This punishment is neither light nor severe, some people are very eager to come, some people are reluctant to come, the man who spoke is not a kind, he was still holding back a smile when he was taken away, so angry that Ah Lang almost wanted to throw him into a circle and throw him into the sky.

Ah Yun's heart was heartless when he laughed just now, and he was glared at by Mo Zheng and held back.

Qingzhu didn't smile, he was not born to be a person who loves to laugh, no matter in his previous life or in this life, cold, quiet is his truest posture.

Mo Zheng didn't laugh either, she didn't think it was very happy to see other people's jokes, only when she made a fool of herself and was ridiculed by others, she knew how embarrassing it was, laughing at people, not as good as people.

She also taught Ah Yun a lesson, and Ah Yun said that she would never do this again in the future.

Ah Yun said this, but in her heart she felt that Mo Zheng was sometimes too formal and too rigid, the scene just now was originally very funny, and it was natural to laugh twice when she saw something interesting, and she wanted to suppress it.

Ah Lang calmed down for a while, faced everyone, and said for a long time: "Hello everyone! I am the organizer of this grand event, Ah Lang. I declare the event officially begins!"

Everyone had been holding their breath for a while, and now they all applauded and cheered when they heard this.

Qingzhu listened coldly to the sound around her, stood with her hands in her hands, and Mo Zheng also patted her lightly twice, only she could hear the movement.

The applause is not about the size of the voice, but about whether it is honest, otherwise it is useless to slap the claws off.

"First of all, please sit in groups of at least three people, and don't crowd together like you are now. ”

Mo Zheng and the three of them were together, standing still, at this time, in front of each of them, a jar-style brown mahogany chair rose from the ground, and then looked at the others, two people in a string, a group of people, a group of people, a maximum of ten people together, also sat on the wooden chairs, at this time, in front of each group of people there is a brown-red rectangular table, the upper left corner of the table is a stack of red line paper, next to the pen holder, as well as inkstone, ink, ink exudes a slight fragrance.

Ah Yun covered his nose: "This ink has been in place for hundreds of years, it stinks!"

Mo Zheng shook his head: "Hey, you don't understand this, this is Moxiang." The ink fragrance is the ink fragrance, and the ink smell is also the ink fragrance. Either way, it's fragrant. ”

After she finished speaking, she wondered: "However, what is this for us to do, is there also an autumn test in the mortal world here?"

With her full of poetry and books, she is talented, and it is not bad to be a female champion.

"Sit down! Seeing the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of you, this is the theme of today's event, please write down the method of how to prevent wind and fix sand, and hand it to me after three days, before the end of the event. ”

Some people discussed: "What's the use of talking on paper?"

"That is, in our Mozhen, the wind and sand in any year are not small, just rely on writing on paper, what's the point? ”

There are also people who agree: "Let's figure out a way together, there are always good ideas, don't be discouraged." ”

"The best way is to make the desert full of oases, but if there is no grass, can trees still grow? ”

Everyone was gossiping, some were writing seriously, and there were also people like Mo Zheng and the three of them thinking quietly.

*

On the same morning, the sun shone the ground into the shadows of the panes.

In the room that had just quieted down, the woman was sewing clothes with open threads under the left armpit, and the man was eating the snack he had brought over last night and hadn't had time to eat.

"You're not afraid that your brother will come over and see me?"

The woman didn't think so, and kept stitching: "He's coming? He doesn't know I'm here." ”

"Actually, you don't have to always pretend to have amnesia, if you want to marry, I'll marry you, why be sneaky?"

"Do you think I don't want to be with you in the bright light? I don't want to live a better life with you in the future? If I let Ah Yun know, how can I still give me half of the family property?

"What are you worried about? Anyway, his mother was killed by you, and he can't take it all by himself. ”

Ah Qiao said angrily: "What nonsense! She died by herself, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay. ”