The black crowd danced and danced in an instant, sang and sang, shouted and shouted, and hugged and embraced, but it was just the time of such a sentence, and the joy of singing and dancing began.

Dressed in white robes, the sacrifice took the tribute from the huge tribute basin, and walked towards the laughing crowd with their respective hands, and where they passed, countless people were full of sincerity and excitement to take the tribute and eat it, which was a tribute to the gods, and if you eat it, you will be blessed, and the gods will bless it.

A small fire was lit, and countless people in the north of the town began to dedicate their own programs.

The gods of the earth have been tired for a year, and today let them relax and relax.

Zhenbei Wangfu sacrifices, entertainment programs by the people themselves, this has been the common division of labor and cooperation in Zhenbei for many years.

The stage is set up, and the singing and dancing performances are jumping, from serious to joyful in the blink of an eye.

Countless people turned to the gift performance, and countless people gathered in front of the North Wind and asked the North Wind to give them tribute with his own hands, so as to seek the blessing and protection of the North Wind and the Wind of the North Peace.

This is an annual thing, and the North Wind is not surprised, and he directly gives tribute to the people who come to ask for it, and many of them specially send the gifts they prepare for the North Wind Changfeng, and the earth gods give them food, and the Zhenbei King and the prince of Zhenbei Wangfu have guarded their stability, and for them, they are the same gods in their hearts.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the pear planted by Lao'er this year, look at this water and spirit, it is delicious, this one is the largest, Lao'er will give it to His Royal Highness the Prince to eat." An old man with gray hair squeezed over and handed a pear the size of a child's head to Beiming Changfeng.

Beiming Changfeng glanced up and took it with both hands: "Thank you." ”

"Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, this is the pumpkin that the little woman planted this year, you ......"

"Your Royal Highness, this is the corn that my family harvested, you see ......"

"His Royal Highness ...... the Prince"

The sound of one after another sounded around the North Wind Wind, who was almost surrounded by people, and there was no one to see at all.

The Northern Wind fell into a sea of people, and Shangguan Xing, who was standing beside the North Wind Wind, was also surrounded by people at this time.

"Hey, are you the princess? Why doesn't it look like it? Someone was holding the cabbage and looked at Shangguan Xing a little suspiciously.

Shangguan Xing curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, turned his head to look at the Northern Immortal Changfeng who was caught in the crowd, and said slowly: "That, what do you think?" ”

"You ......" the man grabbed his hair, hesitated.

When the princess got married last time, the whole city saw it, and it didn't seem like this, but today the only person who can stand next to the prince of the North Underworld is the princess, this ......

"Yo, what else is there to doubt about the princess, the princess, this is the best chrysanthemum in my family this year, I specially picked it to give to the princess, may the princess be as beautiful and enchanting as this blooming chrysanthemum." The man holding the cabbage was hesitating, and a middle-aged man squeezed over with a large handful of chrysanthemums, and handed the chrysanthemums in his hand to Shangguan Xing with a bright smile on his face.

Shangguan Xing was called the princess of the world, and immediately smiled at a face, reached out to take the chrysanthemum, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "You have a heart, this flower is so beautiful." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately said in a loud voice: "That's,