"Brother Yi, do you know about the moon cake uprising?" Baiyan Qianlian's expression just wanted to show off, who let Yi Qingyu not participate in the previous activities?

Yi Qingyu shook his head cooperatively.

"Hehe, we have traveled to the Yuan Dynasty and become a member of the uprising against the Yuan Dynasty. Stuffing the mooncake with a note of 'August 15th Uprising Night' and then delivering it to the rebel troops is really exciting! Bai Yan Qianlian sighed as he spoke, waiting expectantly for Yi Qingyu to show a regretful look.

Yi Qingyu did have some regrets, he also looked at the recent event profile before going online, the Mid-Autumn Festival, as a popular traditional festival, is much higher than the Dragon Boat Festival, at least in the hearts of people now, so the content of the event is richer than the Dragon Boat Festival.

Since last week, a limited-time event has been launched every two days.,It's basically a large-scale copy that runs through the whole server.,The requirements for the copy are not high.,But the rewards are rich.,It's completely welfare.,In addition to the moon cake uprising just now.,And today's Xuanzong dream.,There are also story copies of Chang'e running to the moon、Wu Gang's victory and other stories that evolved from folk myths。 It doesn't take much effort, you can feast your eyes, and it also inherits traditional culture, and even some official newspapers and periodicals have recently published the Mid-Autumn Festival event of Yun Zhimeng, which shows that even the mainstream media have recognized this innovative approach of combining entertainment with tradition.

"I really missed too much!" Yi Qingyu couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"That's it, you can see that my two bosses have found time to participate in the event, which shows the attractiveness of this event." Baiyan Qianlian turned around and wanted to get some response, but unfortunately, one of these two was talking to An Zhiruosu, and the other seemed to be asking about Xiao Ai's situation, and no one paid any attention to him.

Baiyan Qianlian turned around boringly, suddenly thought of something and said: "The day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the game party is worried about affecting everyone and their families to reunite for the festival, so the final event has been advanced, called the Jade Rabbit Tribulation, I don't know what the content is, remember to go online early!" After the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, worship the moon, admire the moon, worship the moon or something, all go through the process, give a little experience, and there are no other special rewards, it sounds very boring. ”

"In the Guanghan Palace, I think Fairy Chang'e will definitely not favor you in this event, even if it is your little sister Ai, it will not be!" Si Wuxian interjected, Baiyan Qianlian is a typical representative of some people who have not been covered by cultural inheritance, even if they are embraced by the thick culture of Yunzhimeng, they are still just treated as games.

"Bah, be careful when you speak, I'll just say casually, don't spread the word with me." Baiyan Qianlian peeked back again, but fortunately, Xiao Ai didn't pay attention to the wind.

Although Ai Mo was not influenced by much traditional culture when she was a child, this sense of historical inheritance always made her feel particularly relieved, and sometimes she would say a few words. Qianlian is very fond of his little sister Ai, although he didn't see where Ai Mo was unhappy, but in order to please her, Qian Lian recently found a lot of information on these festivals, especially the current Mid-Autumn Festival, which made Ai Mo very surprised.

"Humph!" Si Wuxian watched Bai Yan Qianlian eat deflated, and hummed proudly.

"Brother Yi, do you say that women are so difficult to deal with?" Baiyan Qianlian detoured to the other side of Yi Qingyu and muttered in a low voice: "Why do I think that after fighting with her for so long, I have never won, but I have the upper hand little by little by her, and I actively participate in every event, just to get osmanthus brewing, but among the few of us, she is the only one who gets it, isn't this God letting her go against me?" ”

Yi Qingyu looked at Qian Lian's helpless look, and only felt extremely cordial, I have to say that being with these people is much more interesting and energetic than being with those colleagues in the research institute.

Yi Qingyu went online today, and was originally going to talk to An Zhiruosu about their overtime work on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but seeing that Jiaoyue Qingyun was there, it was decided that it was better to contact her privately with an internal line.

"Huh? That's right. "Yi Qingyu came late, several copies have already been brushed, and some low-level ones don't want to brush, of course, there are still several times when the level of Baiyan Thousand Refining is limited, but the trial tower is stuck there, and he is really not in the mood. Seeing that everyone was going to go offline for a casual stroll, An Zhiruosu proposed: "There has been a Mid-Autumn Festival event in my brother's store recently, and there are beautiful and delicious food, why don't we take advantage of this time to get together?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Bai Yan Qianlian listened to the first spirit.

"Brother, can you arrange it there?" Seeing that several people had no opinions, An Zhiruo looked at the bright moon and Qingyun.

"You said, how can you not arrange it." The gentle smile of the bright moon and green clouds.

"Xianzi, weren't you admitted to our city university? If we have time, we will meet you too. Xiao Ai asked with a deliberate evasive look.

"I, I passed the exam, but our major started late, and the first week was also preparing consumables or something, so I didn't rush to go. However, I packed all my things. "Si Wuxian actually wants to be friends with these people in reality, but she's a little embarrassed, after all, they seem to know each other very well in private, and she's the only outsider.

"Now that you've packed up, if you want to come, ask your family, and we can take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to take you out for a walk, and you'll have to get used to the rhythm of school when school starts next month."

"If you want to come, I can get there tomorrow, but, if it's tomorrow, the place to live is not decided, even if I go to school to report in advance, I won't pack up so quickly, right?" Seeing that An Zhiruo also intended to let herself participate, Si Wuxian also had some expectations in her heart.

"Xiao Ai's place is big enough, you don't need to prepare much, you go, you should be a companion with Xiao Ai." An Zhiruo said, and Xiao Ai also nodded.

"So, can I really come to your party?" Silk Wuxian was really a little moved, and confirmed with a look of surprise.

"Welcome." Seeing that An Zhiruo Su had a good impression of this girl called Xianzi, she also invited.

"Welcome, raise your hands!" Yi Qingyu also nodded at the silk string, this girl has a very good personality except for Qianlian, and she is indeed likable.

"Well, welcome, tomorrow Qianlian will finish the training at four o'clock, and he can pick you up." Dark Night Chang Geng also said.

"Eh, no, why should I pick her up, I'm going to train tomorrow morning!" Baiyan Qianlian, who was already hesitant to express a little welcome, was suddenly arranged to make a messenger subconsciously start to shirk.

"Why can't you pick me up? I'm flying over there fast, there's a flight around five o'clock, aren't you just in time to pick me up? Si Wuxian glared at Baiyan Qianlian, and then looked at Xiao Ai Fufeng, she knew that as long as Xiao Ai Fufeng spoke, Qianlian would definitely not refuse.

"Since you're fine, go pick it up! She is a girl who comes to a strange city, there are always a lot of inconvenient places, besides, we all go to work, and your training ends early. Of course, Xiao Ai Fufeng understood the meaning of the slightest string, and also intended to let them have more contact to relieve the tense atmosphere, so he looked at Baiyan Qianlian and said.

"Okay, pick it up, send me the mobile phone number in a while, I can get to the airport at half past four at the earliest, and I won't be accompanied for more than an hour." Bai Yan Qianlian said angrily, but Si Wuxian's eyes narrowed with laughter, and secretly said that he was really lucky enough to be admitted to the university here.