The leader of the stockade invited everyone into the stockade to serve guests.
The festival of the god of medicine is a local festival, which is nothing more than begging for the abundance of medicinal materials in the coming year and letting the men in the village show their skills.
There are very few women in the village, and all the young men are working very hard to show their strength.
RuXiaoNan sitting in the main seats give him a look.
Most of the women present were sixteen or seventeen years old, and some of them dressed as women.
Shi Datian, a small follower here in Qingmo Yan, points at people from time to time and tells Xuanyu and others about local customs.
"Most of them are widows. Women here will get married at the latest at the age of fifteen, and they all dress as boys before the age of fifteen to grow up safely."
"But in case you say that you are mysteriously missing?" Blue ink yan freely asked a sentence.
"That’s right! Qing Gong, you guessed it at once! " If anyone flatters Shi Datian,
Xuanyu and others have raised eyebrows.
RuXiaoNan curiously looked at cheerful men and women with big green eyes. In an inconspicuous corner, a handsome boy held a small bow and arrow in his hand.
In the sacrificial activities, they want to shoot a tree with medicinal materials hanging from it, and there is a sharpened wooden stick at the front end of the arrow.
Young eyes rested on the blue ink Yan body for a long time did not move.
"Ah Heng, what are you looking at?" Another teenager who came by looked that they all had twelve or three appearances, and there was no place for them in this kind of sacrifice activity.
"That man … is the one who saved Fushan and their nobles from the Rocky Valley?" Ah Heng raised her hand and pointed to Qing Mo Yan.
"Yes, I heard that they were fascinated all the way, and it was the girl who led the way."
Ah Heng’s eyes rested on Ru Xiao’s body.
"It seems that she is younger than us. Qing Gong is really brave to take her around and is not afraid of accidents." The boy next to him sighed, "I still have something to protect his little lady."
"Little lady?" Ah Heng disdained to sneer at "so small …"
"You don’t look at her age, Xiaoqing Gong can hurt her. I heard that at the beginning, because of her, Qing Gong also offended the bear shopkeeper in Shifang Town, and all of them went to Mrs. Poison."
Ah Heng’s face changed. "What? Mrs. Poison has looked for Qinggong? "
"Yes, Ah Heng doesn’t leave the village every day. He doesn’t know anything. The bear shopkeeper had an accident a few days ago and he fell into a wild boar hole and was bitten. There are no bones left …"
O Heng sipped her lips and looked at the blue ink face with a strange eagerness in her eyes.
The teenager around him didn’t realize that he was strange and continued to talk. "Green male is really fierce. I have seen Mrs. Poison before. Foreigners are either scared crazy or fled overnight. How can they stay in Shifang Town? It seems that he still has some means or it is impossible to protect his little lady."
Ah Heng looked at Ru Xiao Nan and slowly raised his small bow.
RuXiaoNan is focused on watching the performance, and her eyes suddenly feel a high wind.
Blue ink Yan Xuanyu is almost at the same time.
Blue ink yan pulled up RuXiaoNan XuanYu scabbard hit fly directly to shoot wooden arrows.
All this happened too suddenly, and when everyone came to their senses, the castellan looked at the stage and roared, "Who shot an arrow!" "
The words sound just fell and a handsome young man squeezed out from the crowd and knelt down to admit his mistake. "Dad was wrong. I just tried to shoot a wooden arrow and didn’t want to lose my hand and almost hurt my guest. Please ask Dad to punish me."
Everyone was taken aback when they saw the boy.
"Ah Heng, how can it be you …"
Follow closely behind Ah Heng, and squeeze out a teenager with a look of panic and kneeling, saying, "When the castellan was in charge, it was all my fault that Ah Heng left, which narrowly hurt the distinguished guests."
The castellan glared at the two teenagers mercilessly, bowed his head and replied to the green ink face apologetically, "Ah Heng naughty I gave the green male a gift."
"Is he your son?" Blue ink yan will RuXiaoNan in the leg slowly stroked her hair as if to appease the frightened animals.