Chapter 111: Celebration
For the next ten minutes, Jiao Ming gave various commands from time to time, but the hammer's reaction was to kick his legs indiscriminately, and this kind of body not being controlled by the brain was a symptom of drunkenness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info and the Luo Hua next to her is carrying a small poem on her shoulder, pointing at the competition on the stone platform, talking and laughing, and her favorability is soaring.
When the hammer finally came back to his senses and stood up straight, the two daughters were already like sisters.
"This idiot has come back to his soul, we ......" Jiao Ming's greeting was interrupted by Luohua.
"Do you want to be higher?" asked Xiaoshi. "Yes!" replied excitedly. Then Luohua ignored Jiao Ming's stunned eyes, jumped directly on the back of the cow, supported Jiao Ming with one hand, and stabilized Xiao Shi on his shoulder with the other, and Xiao Shi's exclamation was followed by a child's unique excited scream.
Luohua pressed her knee against Jiao Ming's back: "Let's go!"
Jiao Ming blinked, and the situation was a little confused for a while, and he always felt that Luo Hua seemed to be a different person, but Xiao Shi's excited little face and cheerful laughter were more important than anything else, so he had to drive the hammer to set off in the direction of Xiao Shi's finger, and the three people and one cow became a strange combination, walking through the celebration of this competition.
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In the hustle and bustle, the sun sinks in the west, the sky turns from red to black, and several bonfires are erected within the scope of the stone platform, reflecting this place as bright as day. Then a long table was set up, and a group of maids kept serving food, except for the common sorghum rice, vegetable soup and fruits, there were all kinds of roasted meat, but it was a flowing feast.
The noisy, slightly tired magic warriors took their own food, feasting on them while not forgetting to brag about the results they had just achieved. Jiao Ming and the three of them also felt hungry, and when they came to the table, Xiao Shi still leaned on Luo Hua's shoulder and refused to come down, Jiao Ming helplessly bluffed his face, and Xiao Shi obediently complied.
Since it was this self-help form of flowing water seat, Jiao Ming naturally opened his belly and devoured it like others, and felt that he had lost a bite less. Xiao Shi's status is rarely eaten according to the crocodile collar system, usually rely on Jiao Ming's saved chicken legs to open meat, at this time it is also a bad shape to eat, but the Luo Hua next to it is carefully taken care of, and Xiao Shi pats his back to feed porridge when he chokes.
After this scene, the scene of the mother taking care of her daughter made Jiao Ming's heart move, isn't this Luohua preparing to overtake in a corner? Then Jiao Ming inexplicably remembered the last words of Zhang Wuji's mother in the novel.
However, Jiao Ming's train of thought was soon interrupted by his appetite, and he had to wait until he was full to think about it, and he couldn't live up to the various barbecues on this table, although there was only salt and one seasoning, but it was enough.
In fact, as a Zhong Guo person, Jiao Ming still has basic foodie attributes, but he is not so preferred and more serious. But the backwardness of the crocodile collar has made Jiao Ming desperate in eating, and his usual food is not even enough to fill his stomach, but he is not hungry, and he has already pulled sorghum rice into the list of least favorite foods.
When Jiao Ming ate with a round stomach and felt that the food in front of him was hateful, he finally had a long burp, licked the shredded meat between his teeth, and picked up a bowl of vegetable soup to relieve the oiliness. Turning his head, he saw that Xiao Shi next to him was already lying on the bench 'standing up', while Luo Hua was gently rubbing Xiao Shi's bulging little belly, and when she scratched the itchy flesh, Xiao Shi would laugh a few times weakly.
The situation was similar all around, with most people barely able to eat, napping on the grass or sitting around the campfire and chatting.
"That ......" Jiao Ming said to Luo Hua with some embarrassment: "I'll take care of Xiaoshi for a while, you can eat some too." ”
"You have a conscience. Luo Hua glanced at Jiao Ming, and added: "I just forgot that Xiaoshi is not a magic warrior, and she didn't control her appetite, ordinary people will have problems eating like this, and you should be lighter when you rub it." ”
Jiao Ming forgot even the poems he ate, so naturally he was not qualified to criticize something, but he just said repeatedly: "I know, I know." Carefully learning Luohua's movements just now, pressed Xiao Shi's stomach, it was really like a small leather ball, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You know how to eat! Are you a goldfish? I don't know if I'm full, I'll kill you." ”
"Hiccup~~" Xiao Shi replied to Jiao Ming with a full burp, and then giggled, ignoring Jiao Ming's preaching.
Jiao Ming was sprayed with a greasy smell of meat, and retaliated with a flick of Xiaoshi's brain, but he also laughed from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you. ”
"Thank you for what?" asked Blossom rhetorically as she ate elegantly.
Xiaoshi's performance today made Jiao Ming realize a problem, since Xiaoshi arrived in this different world, she has a group of friends such as Shining Scale and Lilmele, a big sister like Binglian, and a fellow villager who is half an elder brother and half father, but the replacement for the role of mother is missing, and it is not until today that Luohua's meticulous care of Xiaoshi allows her to enjoy a trace of long-lost maternal love.
"Thank you anyway. Jiao Ming didn't want to explain the reason for his gratitude, so as not to send any wrong signal, but this gratitude must be expressed.
Luohua lowered her head and ate, no longer asking.
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Soon the celebration entered the next stage, and people danced a simple dance around the bonfire, the movements were nothing more than a few movements of stretching out their arms and kicking their legs, but there was also a bit of rough beauty in the uniform crowd.
Jiao Ming watched it for a while and had a malicious guess: this dance was definitely danced for the purpose of eating more meat.
At this time, there was movement on the platform that had been empty for a long time, but it was a man and a woman singing in front of it, and with the voice of a magical warrior, even without a horn, the singing could be heard throughout the entire celebration area.
Jiao Ming's crocodile level can only understand the general meaning of the lyrics, but seeing the way everyone laughs from time to time, Jiao Ming guesses that there are definitely some metaphorical things in the lyrics, and they are very yellow and violent.
The two sang a few songs and bowed off the stage, and the crocodile duke poured two bowls of potion as a reward. Then a thin old man jumped on the stage and told a joke, a total of five, Jiao Ming only understood two, and the laughter was very low, Jiao Ming couldn't laugh at all, he could only look at the people around him who were laughing with contempt. The Crocodile Duke is still rewarded with potions of magic addiction.
Then someone came on stage to sing, but this person not only had a hoarse and ugly voice, but also went out of tune, obviously from the deception of the magic addiction, which caused boos from the audience, and the crocodile duke complied with everyone's call and kicked this person off the stage with a flying foot.
After laughing like this, the competition began again, but the reward was increased, the winner had two bowls of magic addiction potion, and the loser could also get one bowl as a consolation prize.
On Jiao Ming's side, Xiao Shi was a little cold after lying down for a long time, and had already arched into Jiao Ming's arms, and some of them were sleepy because of their full stomach, Jiao Ming kept rubbing Xiao Shi's stomach and chatted with Luo Hua by the way, and heard many interesting things that happened at this celebration in previous years. Then Binglian came over, with a hint of resentment between her eyebrows.