As soon as he entered the Flower Courtyard, Erbao heard the familiar voice of the city lord:

"As soon as the maple leaves pass, the city is full of red!"

While waving his fingers and screaming coloredly, in the end, Pang Yuexiang still shook his head helplessly, seeing that a leaf falling from the maple tree at the corner of the flower courtyard fell to the ground, not turning red, let alone dyeing his Guyuan City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Erbao went upstairs in a panic and entered the Dongxue Hall.

"Big brother, no, I didn't find it!"

He clenched his fists and said with some guilt.

"Did you not find the bamboo forest, or did you not find your woman?"

Pang Yuexiang turned back from the window with a calm face and asked.

"None of them. ”

Erbao replied.

Pang Yuexiang sighed lightly and said:

"The world is too big, and people's hearts are in turmoil......"

"What does Big Brother mean by that?"

Erbao doesn't understand.

"Soon it will be the Flower Stepping Festival, and in order to have a lively and wonderful festival as in previous years, I have settled Mrs. Zhao in the back garden. You and the cook will find a way to stabilize her in the near future!"

Unexpectedly, the city lord replied like this, and then waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Erbao listened and quietly withdrew.

One evening, Zhao Shui'er stood alone in the back garden, smelling the bursts of fragrance from the flowers and plants under the bright moon, feeling that this spring was too depressed.

Slowly, with a puzzled step, she recalled:

"Madam, because I haven't returned to the house for a long time, the big and small affairs in the city have been piled up, and the city lord has been dealing with it day and night these days, so you can temporarily move into the back garden to live! ”

"Who knows what the hell that trickster is up to that trick!"

She screamed angrily, searching for ideas in the bleak garden with a large fan.

"That Dongxue cold body often comes to the garden to spend the night with me, but why am I not at ease?

With a grunt in her mind, she decided to give Pang Yuexiang a problem.

In the middle of the night, the door of her bedroom was pushed open, and Pang Yuexiang, who looked tired, walked in.

Zhao Shui'er quickly sat up from the bed, jumped down, jumped to his side, hugged his neck and said coquettishly:

"The city lord is tired, right? Come, Shui'er will accompany you. ”

Pang Yuexiang picked her up with a smile on his face.

The lights go out, and the two sounds are out!

Zhao Shui'er's aggrieved words came from the bed:

"City Lord, Shui'er is too lonely in this back garden, I'm the only one on weekdays, and I'm often afraid! In case, if something happens to Shui'er, no one will know! You're such a lady, it's too cruel. ”

"What's the plan for the water?"

Pang Yuexiang asked.

"Can the city lord arrange a lot of maids, maids and the like around me, and respond to every call, so that the water is also beautiful!"

She pleaded.

"One Hoo...... Baiying ......"

Pang Yuexiang muttered for a while, and finally replied affirmatively:

"It's coming!"

The days are lined up steadily, and in a blink of an eye it is May 17th, and this day is the annual flower stamping festival that the city is famous for!

When the sky was slightly bright, the robbery field outside the gate of the city was already crowded with thousands of young girls from all over the world, all holding a delicate little "flower bag" prepared by themselves in their hands, and some were very nervous to find a corner with few people to step up their practice:

Use the small flower bag as a shuttlecock and kick it upwards continuously with your feet.

At about eight o'clock, the gate of the castle hall opened, revealing the wide "flower courtyard" inside. At the end of the courtyard, in front of the mansion, there were two tall wooden tables, and two people sat upright behind the tables:

One is the 'referee' Erbao, and the other is the 'elector' cook!

Soon, Dong Xuehan strode out of the mansion, stopped in the courtyard of stepping on flowers, and said to the outside of the mansion:

"The city lord hereby welcomes all the beauties to participate in our sacred flower stepping festival! As in previous years, now the election officer will read out the 'flower stepping rules', and everyone applauds!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......"

"Ahhh......h

Thunderous applause and shouts suddenly rang out outside the city hall.

The little cook stood up with a swish, held the big paper in both hands and read:

"It's an honor for me to host the 'Flower Stomping Festival' again this year.

The flower festival is from the beginning of the ascension of the city lord of Pang, so the city lord of Pang is the 'originator of stepping on flowers'! In fact, the annual festival is also just the city lord himself stepping on the flowers, so the grandeur of the flower festival shows the infinite blessing and charm of the city lord!

On behalf of the lord of the castle, I would like to express my sincere thanks and affectionate greetings to all the visitors.

The specific rules of the Flower Festival are as follows:

Fifty women freely form a group to enter the house and stop in the flower stepping courtyard to encircle the city lord and form a large circle.

Next, the fifty women in the activity all dropped the small 'flower bag' in their hands at the same time after hearing the city lord shouting 'start', and then used it as a shuttlecock and kicked it up continuously with their feet! When the city lord looked at each girl from top to bottom, the girl could choose to stop and kick the flower bag to make the flower bag fall to the ground, and the city lord would quickly step on the flower bag and guess the name of the flower in the bag! If the city lord guesses correctly, then it means that the girl is in close proximity with the city lord, and the girl is selected as the only winner in this event, and she can go to the 'referee' to report her name and be elected as the 'city lady'! Of course, once there is a winner in each round of the event, the remaining forty-nine people in that round will also be removed from this year's festival by the main guard painting 'x'. In addition, in order to step on the fairness of the flower festival and prevent anyone from participating repeatedly, all the girls in the robbery field have been surrounded and closely monitored by the city guards at this moment, and as in previous years, no one should be found to carry water with them, so as not to be eliminated from the festival and secretly wash away the failed 'x' to run again. At the same time, no one can use any hints related to the real flowers in the flower bag to induce the city lord at the moment when the city lord guesses the flowers, let alone directly call out the name of the real flower.

In the event, when the city lord stops next to a certain girl, the girl can also choose not to let her flower bag fall to the ground, but continue to kick up with her feet continuously, if the other 49 girls in the event have not guessed the name of the flower in the flower bag, then the last girl who insists on kicking the flower bag has not landed will naturally win and be elected as the 'City Lady'!

In addition, in each event, when the city lord did not walk to a certain girl, the girl's flower bag failed to be kicked in the air continuously, and fell to the ground, and the girl was naturally eliminated.

There is no limit to the number of city ladies selected by the city lord in the annual flower festival, and the number of winners will be included in the palace. According to the practice of previous years, the size of the flower bag in each of your hands should be the same, the color should be red, opaque, and tightly sealed. As for the type of flowers in the flower bag, there is still no limit, it can be any kind of flower in the real world, but I hereby remind you that the rarer the flower you choose, the lower the probability of it being guessed correctly by the city lord, and you are very easy to be eliminated!

At this point, the 'detailed rules for stepping on flowers' have been read out!

Now invite the fifty girls from the first group into the house—"

The cook made a long sound, and he himself left the big wooden table and came to the courtyard of stepping on flowers.

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