Chapter 388, just a hosta
On the day of the New Year ceremony, the fiery New Year's atmosphere can be seen everywhere.
Not to mention the red lanterns hanging from the houses, many people are also dressed in brand new clothes, and their faces are full of happy smiles.
And the people and horses of the four regions also began to gather in Fengtian City, and at the gate of Fengtian City, from time to time, you can see a mighty procession of carriages driving into the city.
Among them, in addition to the people of the Four Domains Demon Slaying Division, there are naturally the princes of the Four Regions who come here for pilgrimage.
There are naturally a lot of lively people on the street, and Qin Feng is also mixed in the crowd, he likes to be a melon-eating crowd, so it is naturally impossible for him to miss such a grand event.
Suddenly, some people exclaimed, "Look, it's the army of the Prince of Nanyuluo."
Qin Feng looked for prestige, the luxurious carriages were one after another, the sergeants who escorted them were uniform, and the leaders were even more extraordinary.
As the tall and mighty horses marched, the tokens on the waists of the leaders were revealed, all of which were the thirty-six star orders of the Demon Slayer Division embellished with white gold stars!
"Every time there is a new ceremony, there will be a competition between the Demon Slayer Divisions of the Four Domains.
This is not only to show the strength of the Demon Slayer Division, but also to obtain more resources from Fengtian City in the coming year.
However, generally speaking, there will be at least one of the twelve gods on such occasions." Qin Feng searched around, but he didn't see the figure of the twelve god generals.
The god general of the Southern Regions, he has already seen two, one is the spear immortal Sima Kong, and the other is the sword madness Zhen Tianyi.
There is also a rumor that he is the master of the Hundred Ghost Dao System, nicknamed the Wind Ghost, but that god treats the Lord as a real person as his name, and has always been a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the end.
"I don't know who this time will be." Qin Feng secretly speculated in his heart.
At this time, there were also people among the people who exchanged ears.
"Last year, the lords of the Four Domains Demon Slayer Division fought each other, and that scene was really magnificent."
"That's not it, the gods of the Eastern Regions have defended three battles, and they have not tasted a single defeat, and they have won the leader, and I still remember that unruly demeanor."
"Who will win the crown this time?"
"If you want me to say, naturally there is no doubt that the Eastern Regions, Lord Martial God is as immobile as a mountain, who can shake it?"
"That's not necessarily, the new god general in the Northern Regions inherited the Hundred Ghost Dao System, and it is said that he has the demeanor of Lord Deng back then, and one person can be worth thousands of troops!"
"Don't forget, Lord God of the Western Regions, he only lost one move to Lord Martial God last year, and this time he may not be able to take revenge."
The people around have different opinions, and everyone has a positive side in their minds.
However, Qin Feng listened to it for a long time, but no one mentioned the Southern Regions.
This really made him unable to figure it out, not to mention the wind ghost, as far as the two adults of the gun fairy and the knife maniac, he had seen the shot, even if the strength could not be ranked first, it would not be unpopular.
He had lived in Jinyang City in the Southern Regions for a long time, and in the spirit of loving the house and Wu, he asked curiously, "Everyone, what about the Southern Regions? As far as I know, the strength of the Divine Generals of the Southern Regions is not weak, so don't they have a chance to get the leader?"
As soon as these words came out, a group of people looked sideways.
One of them said, "Brother, I am afraid I didn't come to see last year's competition, right?"
Qin Feng nodded: "Don't hide it, brother, I only came to Fengtian City this year, and I was still living in a small city in the Southern Regions at this time last year."
"I see, no wonder you don't know, the Southern Regions are indeed not weak, and the adults of the thirty-six stars have more wins and fewer losses.
But the competition is mainly based on the final defense, that is, the strength of the god general.
In the early years, the Southern Regions had also won many leaders, but in recent years, perhaps because of the frequent ghost troubles in the Southern Regions, the gods have not been able to participate in the competition for many years."
Someone else added, "Yes, how can the Southern Regions without the Divine General be able to withstand the other three regions?"
Hearing this, Qin Feng nodded knowingly.
The yin qi in the southern region is extremely strong, and the strength of the demons and ghosts in it is not weak.
After the establishment of the official road Huarong Dao, he also thought carefully about He Hua
Rongdao wants to connect the major heavenly cities.
Later, a suspicion arose in his heart, perhaps someone wanted to connect with the spirit of the dragon vein of the Heavenly City to suppress the flood of yin qi in the southern region.
The god general of the Southern Regions was busy crusading against demons and ghosts, and it was reasonable that he could not come to Fengtian City to participate in the competition.
It's just that Qin Feng still feels a little pity, after all, he is also half of the Southern Regions.
At this moment, a carriage from Prince Luo's team drove in front of him, Qin Feng looked up, the cold wind blew, and the curtain of the car was raised, and the side face of a handsome son appeared in a hurry.
Qin Feng's eyes widened, he wanted to take another closer look, but the carriage was already far away.
He always felt familiar with the other party's face, and his memory drifted to the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
The boy who was dressed in green clothes and liked to mock him for his "amazing talent" gradually coincided with his side face just now.
"Luo Yu?" Qin Feng muttered to himself in disbelief.
After watching the excitement, I returned to the Qin Mansion with some doubts, and it was time for lunch.
Erniang asked curiously, "Feng'er, look at your appearance, but what's on your mind?"
Qin Feng came back to his senses and shook his head, still speculating in his heart about what that guy's identity was and why he was sitting in the palanquin of Prince Luo's team.
Qing'er waited for the maid to serve all the meals, and the family was already seated.
Qin Feng didn't bother to think about it anymore, but coughed dryly, attracting the attention of his family.
"Big brother, what's wrong?" The second brother asked, holding the rice bowl.
Qin Feng didn't say a word, and took out a beautiful box from his arms, and the box was also engraved with the three big characters of Yuxiufang.
He slowly opened the wooden box, and what caught everyone's eyes was a finely crafted hosta, carved with patterns like flowing clouds, which was very beautiful.
"A few days ago, I went to Yuxiufang with my lady and Ningshuang to buy clothes, and I saw this hosta.
Thinking that Erniang hadn't changed her jewelry for a long time, and this hosta was also a perfect match for Erniang, I bought it back."
Erniang took the wooden box and smiled: "Sure enough, there is no pain in vain, unlike some people, who always stay at home and are indifferent, even if I dangle the old jewelry from the early years in front of him, he pretends not to see it."
When the old man who was still cooking rice heard this, he choked suddenly: "You have been shaking your head in front of me all day these days, and it turns out that you are holding this meaning.
Madam, I didn't say you, you just want jewelry and tell me directly, why bother with all these empty heads?"
"What do you mean, sir, to buy me one too?" Erniang squinted and asked.
"It's just a hosta, how much can it cost, and when I'm free later, I'll go to Yuxiufang to choose a better one for my wife." Daddy is not ashamed.
Qin Feng picked up the dishes and chopsticks and said lightly, "It's really not much money taels, it's only 1,500 taels of silver."
As soon as these words came out, Dad's expression suddenly became very exciting.