"That old guy has reappeared! It seems that he has been observing the movements in Guyuan City! Although I don't know exactly where the amazing old man lives, he is still quite well-informed!"

The innocent island owner Yingying slowly paced in her bedroom, listening and thinking, and sighed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The old man didn't say much to me that evening. I remember one of the important points, the old man's tenacious face showed an anxious look in the evening, he can be said to be bitter and once again told me, the next day of the flower festival called me must participate, and he pointed out the key, he said that Pang Yuexiang Pang City Lord his room is still empty, has not yet married a wife, he told me to enter the activity on the day of the flower festival as long as I insist on kicking the flower bag to the end, do not let the flower bag land, he has 10% certainty to ensure that I can be recruited into the Guyuan City Government, to be the lady of Shangcheng!

At that time, it can be said that inside and outside Guyuan City, because of the flower festival, people's hearts were restless, and many elders in civilian families were eager for their little girls to marry into the house, so there is no doubt that the flower festival that year was very popular with the people. It is also because Guyuan City has a very long history, and the lord of Guyuan City has been the most sacred figure in a city since ancient times, and being elected as the Lady of the City is naturally also a dream thing for countless young girls inside and outside the city! Therefore, after listening to the advice of the magical old man in the evening, I couldn't help but be moved at that time. Although I hadn't really seen the brand-new Guyuan City Lord, his fame, his status, and his elegance had already been deeply imprinted in my heart, so I suddenly made up my mind to fight for the next day's Flower Festival.

At the end of the second brief meeting that evening, I asked again about the identity of the miraculous old man, and when I asked him why he was so concerned about my future, he remained silent. Finally, before he was to leave again, he finally replied to me with no more tactfulness, saying that he lived in the endless mountains west of Guyuan City, and that he would not let me go to him. ”

Li Wenyun recounted what happened when she saw the miraculous old man for the second time, and at the end of the story, she herself was incoherent.

"It's really been half a year, and it's still a strange bone!

Ah Meng was too tired to sit again, and his left and right arms took turns to slowly lean back and lie down, lying on the soft bed, and then sighed deeply.

"Yes, I saw the old man in the evening for a short time, and he only bitterly reminded me that I must participate in the flower stomping festival and what I should do the next day, and he turned back violently as he did last time, dancing his wide yellow robe, holding a blue-green mysterious staff, and wearing a bright red sword light from the surface of the small stones inside the large pile of roots at the top of the staff, his steps calmly disappeared into the depths of the entrance to the narrow mountain path, and disappeared without a trace.

After that, I quietly returned to the inn in the traffic fortress on the northwest edge of Guyuan City, and discussed with my adoptive mother about attending the flower stamping festival the next day, and received her special approval! I was very happy at that time. I stayed that night at the inn run by my adoptive mother, and I was very excited all night. That night, I picked a few flowers from the back garden of my inn, which I couldn't see or name, sewed a delicate little flower bag in my bedroom, and the next morning I hurriedly finished breakfast and rushed to Guyuan City.

Maybe I was too excited at the time, or maybe I had admired the Guyuan City Lord who I had never met for a long time, I didn't stop for a moment along the way, and I felt that I was running fast enough, and when the sky was just bright, I reached the edge of the wide tribulation field in Guyuan City. But when I got there, not only the entire wide Duyuan Field, but also the entire Miaonu Street south of the Duyuan Field was already crowded with women from all over the country who came to the city to participate in the flower stamping festival! That morning, the city of Guyuan was very lively, and as the morning sun rose slowly and softly, the women outside the tall walls of the city of Guyuan, including the people who went to watch, gradually became densely packed, and the long beaded street that crossed the center of the city from east to west was also crowded! At that time, what impressed me the most was that the young ladies in colorful and colorful beautiful clothes all over the city were each holding a small flower bag made by themselves, and the color of the flower bag was in accordance with the provisions of the detailed rules for stepping on flowers, and everyone's flower bags were red, which set off the festivity, and the flower bags were not transparent. At first glance, almost every young girl is fiddling with the flower bag in her hand, and suddenly throws it into the air, and suddenly sees that the flower bag is about to land, kick it, and behave very skillfully, so that the red flower bag in the whole Guyuan city dances and jumps, making the red flower bag surging in the city, and the joy is harmonious. I saw that all the girls were very well prepared, but I hadn't practiced much in private, so I took advantage of the early hours to find a remote corner where I could patiently and carefully practice kicking the flower bag. At that time, I didn't have any hope that the Lord of Guyuan would guess the name of the flower in my flower bag. I just kept in my ears the core of what the miraculous old man had said to me the night before, and I just had to concentrate on practicing the kicking bag to the best of its ability, until it didn't hit the ground.

But slowly, there were more and more young girls who arrived inside and outside Guyuan City to participate in the flower stamping festival, and they became more and more crowded, so crowded that I had no time to practice kicking the flower bag several times. The worst time was when the flower stamping festival finally started at 8 o'clock in the morning on May 17, and I was actually pushed by the crowd and forced to the south of Guyuan City.

At that time, I still insisted on kicking the flower bag, from the beginning of the flower bag falling on my feet to the beginning of the flower festival, my flower bag was kicked by me and pushed out of Guyuan City from inside Guyuan City, and the flower bag on my feet still did not land. But I wasn't at ease at the time, so I still practiced hard. At that time, I was tired of kicking the left foot and changed the flower bag to the right foot, and the right foot kicked tired and fell the flower bag back to the left foot, until the kick of the flower bag was about noon, I chased the flower bag to the flow of people and just kicked myself back to Guyuan City, and entered the south gate of Guyuan City. From another angle, there will be countless city ladies to be elected by Pang Yuexiang, the lord of Guyuan City, in that event! When I first realized that, my mood was extremely lost. (To be continued.) )