"Lantern Festival?"

He Baobao's eyes fell on the lantern in the boatman's hand.

"I remember that Lantern Festival is not this time, right?"

She remembered that the Lantern Festival in the human world had passed for a long time, so how could the Lantern Festival still be held.

The boatman showed a strange smile and looked relaxed: "It's really over, but we can hold it here twice a year." ”

Yutai seemed to be attracted by this topic, and he said lightly: "What's so important about this?" ”

"It's not a big deal." When the boatman saw him talking to him, he was a little flattered: "This is also a rule handed down from the ancestors." ”

"At this time, a special lantern festival needs to be held to commemorate a person."

"In memory of whom?" He Baobao frowned.

What kind of character can go through generations of worship and acquire such folk beliefs.

At the mention of this, the boat family suddenly became mysterious, he looked left and right, and after seeing that no one was nearby, he lowered his voice and said, "Have the two immortals heard of Huasang Kingdom?" ”

"Bump—"

He Baobao's eyelids jumped, the milk pot in his arms was not held steadily, and it fell, so shocked that the boatman patted his chest.

Even the platform has always cast an inquiring glance.

She sneered: "Hey, hey, I was bitten by a bug." ”

Glancing at her bare hands, which were dazzlingly white even in the night, he pursed his lips and picked up the jug and handed it to her.

He Baobao took it and stroked his chest secretly, there were already many insects at night, so there should be no problem for her to say this.

He Baobao is light and light on the surface, but in his heart he is actually already stormy.

Because of Huasang Kingdom, the system once told her that it was once a superpower, but it fell and the dynasty overturned.

It's just that this lantern festival has something to do with Huasangguo.

[This town, according to ancient records, was once the territory of Huasang Kingdom. The system that hadn't bubbled for a long time came out.

"You were reluctant, I thought you were going to be a shrunken turtle all the time."

He Baobao rolled his eyes, but secretly listened to his words.

This was once the territory of Huasang Kingdom?

The system has a bit of yin and yang: [There is a male protagonist, and I can't use this unreliable garbage system host.] 】

It turned out that this guy heard it, and He Baobao was stupid.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground under her feet, and suddenly felt a little creepy, and a faint chill crept from the soles of her shoes into her limbs.

"It's cold?" Seeing her hair, Tantai asked out loud.

"Sort of."

He Baobao swallowed his saliva, subconsciously approached her, stretched out his paws and grabbed his sleeve.

Seeing this, the boatman scratched his head and smiled: "Although it is cool now, this place is close to drinking there, and you have just been floating on it for a long time, and the little girl is still young, so it is normal that she can't stand it." ”

As if to confirm the boatman's statement, Tantai stopped speaking, and silently pulled out a cloak suitable for a child from the ring and draped it over her shoulders.

The cloak is piled with fluff around the neck, made from the hair of foxes in the far north, and it automatically adjusts to the outside temperature, so that the wearer will not feel unsuitable.

"Isn't that an exaggeration?" He Baobao looked at the fluffy white goose feathers around his neck.

It's soft and comfortable to the touch.

It's just that it's summer, and she wears a cloak that she wears only in winter, doesn't she think it's weird, and she feels out of place.

"Aren't you cold?"

Yutai glanced at her, her white and tender little face was hidden in the white goose feathers, and she looked even more pink and jade, like a snow ball.

When the boatman took out his cloak out of thin air, his eyes straightened with surprise, and his heart became more and more in awe of these two people.

Hearing this, he thought that He Baobao was too bright in the color of the fabric now, so he smiled: "It's not an exaggeration, the red is festive, and it is very suitable for the little girl to wear this." ”

Anyway, it was a little warm, and he was really a little cold, so He Baobao simply wrapped it in.

The big red cloak looks a little good.

He Baobao still grabbed the sleeve of the platform, and she looked at the boatman: "Sorry, I interrupted you, you can continue." ”

Now that she is here, she still wants to figure out the connection between this Lantern Festival and Huasang Kingdom.

She always had a hunch in her heart that there might be some connection between Hua Sangguo and the big devil.

Tantai narrowed his eyes at her unusual behavior, "When did you become interested in these?" ”

The little thing seems to be particularly interested in Hua Sangguo.

"If you want to know, you can come and ask this seat." Why don't you let go of an ordinary person.

His memory of the three words "Hua Sangguo" is a little long, so far away that he can't remember many things, which does not prevent him from knowing the most basic things.

Seeing the boatman's embarrassed expression, He Baobao pulled his sleeve and glared: "Don't interrupt, what you said is wonderful as others say." ”

She doesn't want to listen to those ancient books, she wants to listen to this kind of folklore, which is often much more interesting than the ancient books.

Yutai Liang glanced at her and closed his mouth in silence.

The little thing is getting more and more bold, and they dare to shut him up.

The boatman touched his head and continued: "It is rumored that the king of Huasang Kingdom is both civil and military, enlightened and virtuous, but he is afraid of darkness, so his sweetheart has made a strange lantern that can last forever. ”

"Our ancestors were so grateful for the king's merits that they made it a special lantern festival to be held in his honor at this time."

"A monarch is afraid of the night!! How is this convincing? Yutai opened his mouth, and his voice was cold: "It's ridiculous!" ”

Not to mention that as a monarch, he has a country's luck and protection, that is, judging from his perennial conquest and bloodthirstiness, how can he be afraid of the night if he is not even afraid of death.

The boatman who has his faith rooted in his blood: "......"

He wanted to refute, but because of the identity of this person, he had to smile after thinking about it, and smiled a little reluctantly.

He Baobao didn't have time to stop him, so he could only cover his face helplessly.

In order not to wait for you to spoil it, she tugged at the sleeve of the platform and motioned for him not to speak.

She smiled sweetly: "Don't blame the boatman, I also know something about the records of Huasang Kingdom. ”

"My brother means that the monarch is eternal, mighty and mighty, and he should not be afraid of lanterns."

The boatman's face was a little better, and he rarely explained: "How does he know to the people of later generations, but it is just passed down from the ancestors." ”

It is rumored that after tens of thousands of years of evolution, I don't know how much it has changed.

"Then did your ancestors tell their descendants how it was passed down?"

He Baobao caught a key word, she looked at the platform, but saw that his eyebrows were slightly raised, obviously he also kept it.

"What are you asking for?"

"I also want to experience this lantern festival by following the customs, and only by figuring it out will I not commit a taboo."

Ancient people believed in this, so when she said this, the boatman suddenly understood, and he smiled: "I see." ”