Chapter 241: Tangram Festival

Hearing this, Chu Yu suddenly hit the sore spot in her heart, and she glanced at Chu Yu angrily.

"He's a busy man now, how can he want you to be so relaxed now. But King Yu, Bu didn't bring his own quasi-princess, and brought a servant girl out, if she was admonished by the officials, wouldn't it hurt her? Qing Yu snorted coldly.

"This is not to worry the county lord." Chu Yu's tone couldn't help but be a little colder.

After finishing speaking, Chu Yu grabbed Mu Jing and walked towards the crowd.

Looking at the direction Chu Yu left, the county lord of Qingyou said a few words to the maidservant beside him, and then showed a sly smile.

Mu Jing followed this Chu Yu and poured into the crowd.

"Qingcao, you're sad, don't pay attention to the county lord's words." Chu Yu asked in a low voice towards Mu Jing.

Why did Chu Yu talk to her like this, and how could she reply? Mu Jing thought for a while about how the maidservants usually answered, and then said to Chu Yu.

"No, Qingcao is just a maidservant, how can she be sad?"

Suddenly there were fireworks in the city, Mu Jing looked up at the fireworks, he didn't expect that there were also fireworks in this era, looking at the fleeting fireworks, Mu Jing listened to the footsteps.

And at the moment when people came and went, when someone passed by, he directly stuffed a note in her hand.

Mu Jing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and looked at the person who had just bumped into her in the back.

Chu Yu looked at Mu Jing, whose face suddenly changed, and asked her.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Jing shook his head.

"I thought of something unhappy. Let's go, let's take a look at the front. Mu Jing pointed to the stage set up in front of him, and he didn't know what kind of activity was going on, it was full of people, and the people on the stage and acquaintances.

"Is anyone else participating in this Douqiao event?" The organizer asked the people below.

"Those who take the first skillful can get this 10,000-year-old Bodhi." The organizers looked at the temptation of no one to see them later.

Ten thousand years of Bodhi, Mu Jing couldn't help but sneer.

At this time, the organizer looked at the laughter in the crowd and directly fixed on Mu Jing's body.

"Girl, what are you laughing at?"

"This 10,000-year-old Bodhi, how can there be, aren't you deceiving us?" Listening to the organizer's question, Mu Jing was not afraid, and looked up at her and said.

"Girl, this Bodhi has been passed down from my ancestors for ten generations, you can't say that." As he spoke, the organizer opened the box and placed it in the center of the stage.

"This Bodhi has the effect of keeping peace and driving away evil spirits, and the most important thing is that this Bodhi can also test the truth, as long as the two people put their hands on this Bodhi, they will shine." The organizer continued.

Hearing the proprietor say such a myth, someone immediately walked up again.

Mu Jing looked up, although this person was dressed as a native of the Central Plains of Yuan Chu, this was obviously that Urazan.

"I'll come."

"Childe, this trick is okay if you want a man and a woman, but you can't participate in a man." The organizer looked at the man, smiled and said.

"Who wants to be in a group with me." Urazan shouted to the men below. Then a lot of girls lifted it. Urazan looked at these people, turned around, and directly fixed his gaze on Mu Jing's body.

This figure is a little familiar.

"It's you."

Urazan directly stretched out his finger and pointed at Mu Jing's body, Mu Jing was stunned for a moment and frowned. Looking up at Urazan, Urazan's characteristic blue eyes seemed to be able to see through her, which made her a little flustered.

"She and I were together. Brother, you might as well invite another girl. Chu Yu pulled Mu Jing behind him and said to Ulazan on the stage.

"Welcome, welcome." The organizers immediately looked excitedly at the new couple.

"Now that the six pairs have been made, there is still the last pair left, and the quota is on a first-come, first-served basis." The organizer looked at the people in the audience. The girls in the audience all raised their hands and looked at Urazan.

Of course, when Chu Yu said that, his eyes fell on Chu Yu's body like nails.

What kind of fairy face is this, and he suddenly looked at the people around Chu Yu with both envy and jealousy.

Urazan glanced at Chu Yu, and then at Mu Jing.

was about to pick a random person from below, when Mu Xue suddenly appeared and walked into the crowd.

"I wonder if this girl would like to team up with me?" Urazan sent an invitation to Mu Xue.

Mu Xue looked at Chu Yu and Qingcao who were standing on the side, and frowned slightly.

"Okay."

"Team seven is done. Next up is the women's fight. ”

The organizer looked at the gong on the side of the stage and said to the people who were already standing on the stage.

In the first round, paper cutting, cut out a pair of mandarin ducks, whoever finishes first wins.

Mu Jing listened to this thing and frowned slightly, she really didn't.

"I abstain." Mu Jing directly raised the sign of abstention.

The organizer looked at the girl's sudden operation and was stunned, he had held the competition for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered a abstention.

"Girl 5 abstained."

"I've got it." At this time, a voice sounded, Mu Jing looked in that direction, the person who spoke was still an old acquaintance, isn't this Li Linzhi's sister Li Yuezhi?

"Congratulations to girl No. 1, 1 point. Others 0 points, the man enters the first round, on the poem. The organizer said to the man standing with the girls.

"Make poems related to tangrams. Begin. ”

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu smiled, picked up a sign and held it up.

"No. 5 abstention. 0 points. "The organizer looks at the operation of the No. 5 group, how does it feel like smashing the field?

At this time, the poet Su Changliu directly played his strengths.

"Congratulations to Group 1, 1 more point, 0 points for the other groups."

"Cousin, are you here to let me win? That's why you participated in this competition? Su Changliu turned his head to look at Chu Yu, a little puzzled as to what Chu Yu meant.

And at this time, Chu Yu directly gave Shu Su Changliu a meaningful smile.

"The second round is a car fight, and the women are fighting in turn, threading needles and threads, and cooking. When the man completes the first step, he has to guess ten riddles, and after guessing, the woman can start cooking. The first to complete will be awarded 10 points, and then ten spectators will be selected to taste, and the meal with the highest score will directly become the winner. ”

After listening to this rule, the corners of Mu Jing's mouth twitched slightly, isn't this completely for her?

The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she lowered her voice towards Chu Yu and said.

"Lord Wang, I'm going to exert my strength."

In the first round, the needle is threaded through the moon, and the seven empty customs clearances are passed in one go.

People like him who often use needles, let alone seven, she can even use seven hundred.

The sound of gongs and drums just sounded.

"I'm done." Mu Jing looked at Chu Yu with the needle and thread that had been threaded and said. There was a hint of provocation in the speech.

Chu Yu looked at Mu Jing, looked at her smug appearance, and smiled slightly.

"Childe, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and guess the lantern riddle." The organizer's face was very surprised, it had been held for so long, and he had never seen it, and of course it was the first time he had seen such a powerful needle.