Therefore, on the seventh day of April every year, a large number of single men and women in Lishui Town go to the peach blossom forest to participate in the annual peach blossom conference. Therefore, although the Peach Blossom Conference stipulates that two people participate in the competition, they are all matched by a man and a woman, some are couples, and some are temporary partners.

At this moment, Zhimei looked at the pair of men and women in front of her, thinking that she was going to participate in the competition with Senior Brother Zhizhen, and she couldn't wait for her eyes to be black and she fainted here immediately.

"Let's go, there's the place to sign up." After looking around with a pair of eyes, he finally saw a large signboard in front of the right, which said "Registration Point".

"Senior Brother......" Zhimei looked at Zhizhen with tears in her eyes, looked at Zhizhen with a sad expression and asked, "Do you really want to compete with me?" ”

"Huh??" Zhizhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, didn't Senior Sister let us go and win peach blossom cake for her?" ”

“……”

Senior brother, do you want to listen to Senior Sister like this!!

Zhimei wiped the tears from her eyes, not knowing that Zhizhen didn't know anything about the true purpose of this Peach Blossom Conference, he only learned a little bit about the occasional conversation of passers-by before.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there's already a long queue over there!!" Hua Weiluo saw that Zhimei was still standing in place with a hesitant expression, so she simply dragged him and Zhizhen's robes and ran straight towards the registration point.

Zhishan walked slowly and leisurely behind them, and walked towards the registration point with a graceful posture.

After queuing for a while, it was finally their turn, and the long-bearded grandfather, who was holding a brush and recording the names of the contestants on rice paper, looked up at Hua Weiluo with a smile and asked, "What is the name of the little girl??" ”

"My name is Flower Haven't Fallen." Hua Weiluo stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, and then pointed at Zhishan and said, "His name is ...... Uh......"

Hua Weiluo hesitated for a moment, and suddenly found that the little junior disciples of the Supreme Perfection had no other name except the Dao number, but they could not report the Dao number to compete, after all, the name of the Supreme Virtuous Dao Elder was well known.

His name was ...... His name is Luo Zishan!! Hua Weiluo had an idea, and with the homonym of the last word of his name, plus the homonym of the word Zhishan, he gave the little junior brother a random name.

"Three points of water in Luo??" The long-bearded old man looked at the flowers with puzzled eyes, and asked casually, "What purple, what shirt??" ”

"Yes, the three points of water, the purple of the purple, the shirt of the clothes, hehe...... Hehe...... Because he likes purple clothes......" Hua Weiluo smiled awkwardly, and when he turned around, he saw Zhishan looking at him with a meaningful expression.

"No wonder you're wearing a purple dress, little girl, it's because he likes it!!" The bearded old man smiled and wrote down the names of the two of them, teased them casually, and then stroked his beard and asked, "The relationship between the two of you??" ”

"What's the relationship??" Hua Weiluo looked at him suspiciously, thought about it, and said casually: "Brother and sister!" ”

"Brother and sister!?" The old man looked at them with a surprised expression, hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking to them: "This brother and sister are in love......