Chapter 113 opens

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

When he woke up, he was no longer in the house, and he probably guessed where he went, and he knew that it was because the flower meeting was about to start today. As far as he knew from Kang Cheng, the flower would bloom for about three days.

The first day wasn't too lively, just an opening rage and some outsiders coming. The most lively day was the second day, in which the outsiders had already come to the nearest place, and the next thing was naturally for those people to visit the flowers of the villagers.

You must know that this flower meeting is a five-year conference, naturally there are some peculiar flower plants, and there may be some things that even cultivators want, after all, a person's insight is impossible to compare with the correction value, living in a different environment, which determines the different needs, and the ordinary things that are abandoned by people are all priceless treasures for a cultivator.

It is precisely for this reason that the village was very lively for the next two days.

Although I knew from Kang Cheng that this matter would be very lively on the second day, as soon as I opened the door on the first day, I saw people coming and going around me.

In this case, his first feeling was that there were still a lot of people in this village!

Little did he know that some of them were from nearby villages. The purpose is naturally to sell their own products.

Although I thought like this in my heart, my footsteps did not stop stepping out of the house.

As soon as I went out, there was a middle-aged man on the street, five meters away. Put down the things in his hand, beckoned to him from afar, ignoring the crowd coming and going on the street at this time, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Li, come and see me!"

"Uncle Zhu, no need, I'll go to the village chief to have a look. Smiled and refused the invitation of the man surnamed Zhu, he was very helpless, he didn't expect to go out, and met the person opposite was outside the door.

The man on the other side was surnamed Zhu, and he only knew that the man was very enthusiastic, and he did not leave three days ago, but returned, waiting for the timing of the flower party.

But he had already said goodbye to the old man, so he naturally didn't want to go to the old man again, so he had to live in Kangcheng's house embarrassed.

Although he lived in Kangcheng's house, he still ran to the old man.

And the day after he came to Kangcheng, he met the man surnamed Zhu opposite, but he only knew his surname to that person.

The man was very enthusiastic about him, which made him feel that the people of the village were very warm to outsiders.

Whether it is the village chief, or Kang Cheng, or this middle-aged man, there is no fortification for a stranger like him, and he can't help but feel envious of the simple folk customs of his year, but on the other hand, he is very puzzled in his heart, how can there be thieves around such a village, and there is no way to break this village!

With this in mind, he walked towards the outside of the village, knowing that the old man was under the big tree.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to see the old man from a distance, and Kang Cheng, just as he thought, was staying in front of the old man and was talking about something.

With a keen ear, he heard Kang Cheng seem to be saying something like "everything is ready, just wait for ......" or something. ，

Then I saw the old man standing up from under the tree, not a trace of the old man's old age, but more majestic.

"He is worthy of being the head of a village!" Seeing the old man like this, he couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.

"Xiao Li, you're here!" the old man got up, saw him not far from the big tree, and said with a smile.

"Come along, the flower party is about to begin!" Before he could reply, the old man continued.

Since the old man had already said this, he had no choice but to follow the old man helplessly, very helplessly, according to his thoughts, just to say hello to the old man, and then the rest of the time was his own free time.

But the old man's actions obviously disrupted his plans.

If it were an ordinary person, he might refuse, but this was the old man's request, so he had to reluctantly agree. In fact, he didn't know that the next step should be the opening ceremony of the so-called flower fair.

He's just a stranger from outside. Or why did an old man invite him to join him?

The old man's approach puzzled him, but he didn't ask much.

He knew that since the old man did this, it showed that the old man had his own ideas. All he had to do was follow the old man.

Just as he was thinking like this, Kang Cheng, who was walking among the three, turned back sharply like a naughty child and grimaced at him.

"Eh!" he was speechless about Kang Cheng's unexpected behavior, so he remained silent at the time, silent.

Kang Cheng turned his head and saw that he was not cold, and suddenly felt bored, so he only cared about walking in front alone.

Seeing Kang Cheng like this, Atai felt very funny, so he ignored Kang Cheng because in the past two days, he quickly figured out some habits, that is, childishness, and it was precisely because of this that he ignored it.

Things turned out to be as he thought, and seeing that he ignored him, Kang Cheng sulked alone.

Li Wenfeng didn't go up to comfort him, he knew that Kang Cheng's anger would soon disappear.

The village chief who walked at the front said without looking back: "Don't be so childish, let's go!"

Now that the old village chief had already spoken, the two were no longer naughty, and soon caught up with the village chief and followed him, only two steps away.

It didn't take long for him to come to the village from the intersection of the village, and this time, Li Wenfeng once again saw the old man's prestige in the village.

Along the way, people kept bowing to the old man and saying hello. From this, we can see how difficult it is for the old man to be in such a world where cultivators are the mainstay.

Following the old man, although he knew that these people were not greeting him, and he didn't need to, he still couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

But the moment the village chief turned the corner, he saw that the old man's face was still the same expression that he had seen him for the first time. He finally remembered the indifference that the old man had told him.

The expression on his face was restored, not being transferred by everything in the outside world, and retaining his own indifference.

His demeanor changed, I don't know if it was an illusion, at the moment when he became indifferent, there was a trace of a smile on the old man's face, but it disappeared immediately. So much so that he suddenly thought that this was just a hallucination that he had appeared.

Looking at the direction of the old man's walk, he was somewhat familiar with this village, and he roughly guessed that the direction of the old man's walk was the central square of the village.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for his conjecture to come true. The old man went to the middle of the village.