Chapter 34: The Squalor of the Poseidon Festival
"Ah, so horrible?" Yang Chuxia was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of coolness rose in his heart, the people here Nima are too cruel, they are all living people, and they were thrown into the sea directly. Some of the people who bought the corpse are good, but it's hard to say how the corpse became a corpse.
Thinking of this, a wave of anger rose in Yang Chuxia's heart, what kind of sacrifice does Nima sacrifice to the sea lady of the Poseidon Festival, this is all feudal superstition, seeking money and killing people.
"So, little girl, uncle can tell you that if you can't go, you won't join in the fun. What year is there still a few girls on Poseidon Festival? ”
"Uncle, since everyone knows that someone will plunder girls on the Poseidon Festival, why is everyone still rushing to go?" Yang Chuxia looked back at the fact that there were quite a few teenage girls on the street, and looked at the direction in which they went, and they should be preparing to go in the direction of the sacrifice.
"Alas!" As soon as Yang Chuxia finished speaking, he heard the uncle sigh heavily, and then said, "Isn't it for that good marriage?" Any good marriage is a liar. ”
"Uncle, what do you mean by that?"
Yang Chuxia was confused, why are there so many things in this Poseidon Festival?
"It is said that those girls who can say goodbye or are to be married can get a good marriage by participating in the sacrifice and blessing of the Poseidon Festival, and after they get married, they can still prosper their husbands. Many families are proud that their daughters have prayed for the blessing of the sea god, and those who have never been there will be looked down upon. So you say is there anyone going? ”
Yang Chuxia now understands completely. In fact, what is a good marriage or a bad marriage, she estimates that it is a gimmick from those fishermen and those sea histories.
In order to get more girls to participate in the Poseidon Festival, so that they can make a profit from it.
"Well, thank you, uncle, I know, I'll pay attention."
Yang Chuxia said in her heart, she wants to see what the situation is. As for stealing and robbing people, she is not afraid, but it is best not to let her encounter it, otherwise the other party will not be able to eat and walk around.
Bidding farewell to the enthusiastic owner of the bun shop, Yang Chuxia went to find Yang Dachuan Wang and others waiting on the side of the road.
"Xia Xia, what are you talking to the boss, why did you talk about it for so long?" Seeing her coming, Wang hurriedly pulled her to the side to prevent people from bumping into her.
Yang Chuxia divided the buns in his hand one by one, and then said, "I'll ask the owner of the bun shop about something." Then Yang Chuxia told everyone what the owner of the steamed bun shop told her.
After listening to it, just as she thought, Wang and Yang Dachuan didn't let her go.
"Dad, it's okay mother, I'll follow you closely, let's go to the side and have a look, if it's not fun, let's come back quickly."
The Wang family is still hesitant and reluctant to go, and the same is true for Yang Dachuan, what to pray for and not to pray for is too dangerous.
Seeing this, Yang Chuxia said again, "Daddy, you don't know my skills yet, even the eldest uncle and the second uncle can't beat me together." ”
"By the way, Xia Xia, how do you know those fists and feet?" Yang Chuxia didn't say it, Yang Dachuan and the Wang family forgot about this stubble.
"Oh Dad, you don't care how I know, anyway, as long as you take care of the little sister and the little brother, I will protect myself and the eldest brother."
After speaking, Yang Chuxia pulled Yang Qingrui and walked forward, and when he saw this, Yang Dachuan and the Wang family had no choice but to follow.
The group followed behind the large army on the road, and after about half an hour, they finally arrived at the South China Sea, where this year's sacrifice was held.