Chapter 115 Snow Festival
The Snow Festival is a special festival south of Freljord that only the southerners of the Valoran continent will celebrate.
The reason why Freljord is left aside is that no Freljord is stupid enough to be happy with the flying snowflakes when it snows, unless he is an out-and-out idiot, and the fool has long been slashed by the Mother of War.
In the coldest ten days, the large-scale cold wave in the north and the water vapor on the south coast of the mainland meet, and snowflakes fall from the sky, turning the earth into a little girl in a cool white dress, bringing a rare beauty to everyone.
During these ten days, except for the Northland barbarians who hate snowflakes by the sheep god who likes to knock and beat, all the Valoran continentals will rest their work and spend a wonderful ice and snow festival with their families or neighbors.
On such days, even the Demacian and Noxian Emerald Leaders who confronted each other on the Greenfang-Eternal Peak border let down their guard and enjoyed the special entertainment and rare tranquility of their respective armies.
As early as half a month ago, the wealthy Emerald Collar began to prepare for the Ice and Snow Festival, and for Leicester, the Ice and Snow Festival in the Valoran Continent was like Christmas in the previous life, full of tempting New Year's flavor.
Naturally, he would not let go of this good time to celebrate, especially half a month ago, under the attack of the Noxus Black Guard, the red-skinned mouse was blocked by the Black Guard at the third mine crossing, and then confirmed that the rat had withdrawn underground.
Even he wanted to miss the bits and pieces of his past life on such a festival.
Mud stoves and bonfires with charcoal burning everywhere bring heat to the Emerald Collar residents who go out to play in the snow, as well as an opportunity for barbecue-loving gourmets to showcase their generosity and talent, and in the evenings, many people frolic around the fire in thick coats and enjoy a pleasant late-night snack.
The roots and branches of dozens of trees were also wrapped in strips of cotton cloth, which were deliberately dyed in red and white festive colors by Lester's deliberate arrangement, and thanks to the beetroot excavated in the Tranquil Forest, red dye was not uncommon in the Emerald Collar.
Jack-o-lanterns are deliberately hollowed out and made into jack-o-lanterns with animal oil and hung in front of various shops, especially inside and outside the tavern called "Snow Maple Fans", where various jack-o-lanterns and deliberately made colored striped trees are placed on the ground for people to enjoy.
In order to prepare enough wine, before the Ice and Snow Festival, Emerald Collar deliberately purchased a large number of drinks from the outside world, just so that the people of Emerald Collar could enjoy a wonderful sleepless night during the Ice and Snow Festival.
Ziram sat at the lively counter, took a sip of the ale in his hand, and squinted his eyes comfortably in the melodious sound of the lute.
Having just enjoyed a few days of fun with his daughters, the man was a little overwhelmed by the over-exuberant and tireless energy of his daughters, especially when he had a three-day snowball fight with two little girls, Ziram seemed to have returned to the tired nights when he had just married his wife.
It was so tired that I couldn't even lift my legs, and I couldn't walk by the wall, so I had to walk around my wife for the next few days.
Fortunately, his baby daughter already had a reliable person to take care of, so he simply left his daughter directly in the safest and most dangerous place in the jade collar, so that he could relax for a few days.
For Lester, who knows how to advance and retreat, Ziram is still relatively relieved, there are so many women around him, if he is urgent enough to attack his daughter, it will not create such a beautiful and happy paradise as the jade collar.
Squinting his eyes, enjoying a rare calm and drunkenness, Ziram saw his beautiful wife come to him in a trance, and pursed seductive lips at himself.
"Lord Zilam? I toast you~"
"Mihira, are you here...... Moma~"
Above and below the alcohol, Ziram also pursed his mouth, poked out his tongue, and squinted his eyes to imprint.
"I can't help it, Lord Ziram! I have a wife! And there are too many people here, and the impact is not good......"
Looking at Ziram, who was sticking to his mouth, Salek, who was holding the wine glass, was shocked, and almost poured the ale in his hand directly on Ziram's face.
Opening his eyes and fixing his gaze, Ziram retracted his head in disappointment.
"What, it's Salek...... Come, have a drink with me~Goo Dong Goo Dong~"
Salek also drank it all and sat down next to Ziram, breathing a sigh of relief.
At the moment, it seems that tonight should not have to sacrifice his ass.
"I am so grateful to Lord Ziram for taking good care of me."
"Everyone is their own person, what do you talk about taking care of or not, I will help you if you are in trouble, you can help me if I am in trouble, this is the interpersonal relationship that the Jade Collar should have......"
"That's what Lord Ziram said."
Raising his eyebrows, Salek, who knew that his deceased wife was a certain piece of Zilam's scales, did not dare to bring up the topic, he just smiled and looked at the middle-aged seamstress Trisli who was sitting in front of the fire and wearing a beautiful flower dress.
"Ms. Trisley is really a great beauty, it is said that Ms. Trisley's husband was unfortunately killed in the early years of the sea, and many men have pursued Ms. Trisley, but unfortunately they have all been rejected, and I don't know what kind of man Ms. Trisley likes, tsk."
"Don't you have a wife? Be careful, I tell you wife, you like Ms. Trisley. ”
Rolling his eyes, Ziram dropped down two bronze Shurima coins and motioned for the young man at the tavern to bring him another drink.
Taking the large wooden cup, the young waitress came to the barrel of ale, unscrewed the valve, and took a glass from Ziram.
No matter how beautiful Lady Trisley is, she has not become the wife of the god herself, Mihi Rami,
Alas...... She's not going to find another man in the Celestial Realm, is she?
Ziram's face became a little bitter and he sighed deeply.
"Hehe, I'm just sighing, I don't dare to have the slightest second-heartedness, and in the eyes of Lady Trisley, I'm afraid that a man like the lord can get into her eyes...... Don't talk about that, young man, give me a drink too! ”
"Okay."
Seeing that Ziram had no interest in Trisli, Salek also put out his desire to flatter.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the young lord is raising Zilam's daughter as a wife, and if he doesn't please the future lord's father-in-law now, when will he please him?
"Lord Zilam, Mr. Salek."
Noticing the gaze that was paying attention to herself, Trisli stood up, with a proper smile, and held up the silver glass with wine in her hand and gestured to the two of them, put it to her lips, and smiled.
"Happy Snow Festival~"
Ziram and Salek also raised their glasses and laughed.
"Happy Snow Festival~"