The gap between the programmer and the Oiran doesn't seem to be ordinarily big, is it because the old lady opposite is too old and can't see clearly with presbyopia?

"I'm Oiran?" , Hua Mian still can't believe her ears, Hua Mian thought that after the Lanqiu Festival, she had figured out all aspects of this flower street, who would have thought that now she would be even more incomprehensible, just from them pushing herself out to become an Oiran, it is already beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition.

"You heard it right, the Oiran of this year's Lanqiu Festival is indeed Aster and you - Xia Huamian"

Summer flowers? Why her? Zi Yuan stood on the sedan chair, her fingers clenching the railing, restraining the change in her expression, making others look like she was still smiling like a flower.

Why is the lord of the feather building standing beside her? Could it be that the landlord knew about it from the beginning? But why don't you tell yourself?

Zi Yuan thought wildly in his heart, and he still had to maintain his usual appearance on the surface, and while waving to everyone, he nodded in the direction of Sikong Yu.

So now what is this doing? Out of the corner of Hua Mian's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Aster also looking at this side, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Don't be nervous, you will be unaccustomed to it at the beginning, just get used to it slowly", Mama Hui saw Huamian's nervousness and comforted carefully.

"Now you just need to stand on the sedan chair like Aster, and then someone will carry you around the flower street, and the Oiran will be displayed, which is the highlight of the Lanqiu Festival."

"I can't do it, I'm nervous just looking at it now", Hua Mian is indeed telling the truth, now the sun has already set, and the wind is beginning to have a slight coolness, but her back has already been soaked in cold sweat.

"That's how everyone came when they were young, go ahead"

As if she didn't want to give Hua Mian another chance to escape, Sikong Yu stepped forward to personally hold her arm, Hua Mian knew that she would definitely not be able to slip away this time, and suddenly her brain was hot and she didn't know what to think, so she handed the cake in her hand to Mama Hui, who was sitting opposite.

Mama Hui subconsciously took the cake, held it in her hand, and watched Sikong Yu drag Huamian onto the sedan chair.

... My lord, you really gave the flower street a problem, raised the cake in your hand and took a bite, chewed it, and it was actually a little delicious, but can this really be used as a reason for her to become an Oiran?

He commanded the attendants who followed him, "What are you waiting for? Let's get up."

"Get up the sedan chair ~ Oiran parade ~ ", got the order of Mama Hui, and the attendant shouted.

The sedan chair on both sides bent his legs upward, and the sedan chair left the ground, even if there were eight sedan chair drivers each, it was not easy to control such a huge sedan chair, and the sedan body swayed left and right when it rose, and the sedan felt like standing on a bus, and the road was not so stable.

This railing didn't have much effect, Hua Mian almost had to hold the railing to barely stand firm, and then looked at the asters on the side, only lightly resting on the railing with his fingertips, and the other hand also picked up the flowers on the sedan chair from time to time and threw them out from the crowd.

"I received the flowers of the Aster Oiran!"

Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly, attracting the envious eyes of the people around him, and then looked at the sedan chair where Hua Mian was, Hua Mian was too busy to take care of himself, where was there that kind of leisure to throw flowers?

"What's going on with that? It doesn't look like an oiran, does it? ”

"I can't even stand, hey~ Can you do it? If it doesn't work, just change someone to go up, don't hold the railing."