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Chapter115 Ice and Snow Festival

The Snow Festival is a special festival south of Freljord that only the southerners of Valoran celebrate.

The reason why I leave the Freljord aside is because no Freljordian would be stupid enough to be happy about the flying snowflakes when it is snowing in the sky, unless he is an out-and-out idiot, and the idiot would have already

He was chopped down by Zhan Mu.

During the coldest ten days, a large-scale cold wave in the north met the water vapor on the southern coast of the mainland, and snowflakes fell from the sky, turning the earth into a little girl wearing a cool white dress, bringing a rare beauty to everyone.

During these ten days, except for the northern barbarians who hate snowflakes and are tortured by the goat god who likes to knock, all the people in Valoran will stop what they are doing and spend a day with their families or neighbors.

Wonderful ice and snow festival.

On days like this, even the Demacians and the Noxian Emerald Leaders, who were confronting each other on the Green Teeth-Eternal Peak border, had lowered their guard and enjoyed the special entertainment and rare peace provided by their respective armies.

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As early as half a month ago, the wealthy Jadeite Territory began to prepare for the Ice and Snow Festival. For Lester, the Ice and Snow Festival in Valoran is like Christmas in the previous life, full of tempting New Year flavors.

Naturally, he would not miss this good opportunity to celebrate, especially half a month ago, under the attack of the Noxian Black Guard, the red-skinned rat was blocked by the Black Guard at the entrance to the third mine. Later, it was confirmed that the rat had withdrawn.

into the ground.

Even he wants to miss every bit of his past life on such a festival.

Mud stoves and bonfires were raised everywhere, and charcoal was burning in the stoves, which not only brought heat to the Emerald Territory residents who went out to play in the snow, but also provided an opportunity for gourmet chefs who are keen on barbecue to show their generosity and talent.

In the evening, many people wearing thick clothes would play around the fire and enjoy pleasant supper.

The roots and branches of dozens of trees were also wrapped with floral cotton strips. Under Lester's deliberate arrangement, the strips were dyed into red and white festive colors, thanks to the unearthed flowers in the Silent Forest.

Beetroot and red dye are not uncommon in the jade collar.

Pumpkin lanterns are deliberately hollowed out and made into pumpkin lanterns with animal oil inside. They are hung in front of various shops. Especially inside and outside the tavern called [Snow Man Maple Fan], there are various kinds of pumpkin lanterns and pumpkin lanterns that are deliberately made.

The colorful tree is placed on the ground for people to enjoy.

In order to prepare enough wine, before the Ice and Snow Festival, the Emerald Territory deliberately purchased a large amount of wine from the outside world, just to allow the citizens of the Emerald Territory to enjoy a wonderful sleepless night during the Ice and Snow Festival.

Chiram sat at the busy counter, took a sip from the ale in his hand, and narrowed his eyes in contentment amid the melodious sound of the lute.

I had just enjoyed a few days of wonderful fun with my daughters, and the man was a little overwhelmed by his daughters’ overexuberant and tireless energy, especially when he had to accompany two little girls to snowball fights for three days.

, Qi Ram seemed to have returned to those tiring nights when he just got married to his wife.

It was so tiring that I couldn't even lift my legs and couldn't walk while holding on to the wall, so I had to walk around my wife for the next few days.

Fortunately, his precious daughter already had a reliable person to take care of him, so he simply left her in the safest and most dangerous place in Jade Territory so that he could relax for a few days.

For Leicester, who knows how to advance and retreat, Chiram is quite relieved. There are so many women around him. If he is too eager to attack his own daughter, he will not create a beautiful and happy paradise like the Emerald Territory.

Squinting his eyes, enjoying the rare calmness and drunkenness, Chiram saw his beautiful wife coming in front of him in a trance, pouting her seductive lips towards him.

"Lord Chiram? I'll give you a toast~"

"Mihira, you're here... eh~"

With the alcohol on his head, Qiram also pouted his lips, stuck out his tongue, and squinted his eyes to put it on.

"You must not do it, Lord Qiram! I have a wife! And there are too many people here, and the impact will be bad..."

Seeing Ziram sticking to his mouth, Salek, who was holding the wine glass, was shocked and almost threw the ale in his hand on Ziram's face.

After opening his eyes and taking a closer look, Chiram retracted his head in disappointment.

"What, it's Sarek... Come, have a drink with me~ Gudong Gudong~"

Sarek also drank it down in one gulp, sat next to Ziram, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At present, it seems that there is no need to sacrifice one's butt tonight.

"Master Qiram always takes good care of me. Thank you very much."

"Everyone is our own person. It doesn't matter whether we care or not. If you have difficulties, I will help you. If I have difficulties, you help me. This is the kind of interpersonal relationship that the Emerald Territory should have..."

"That's what Lord Ziram said."

Salek raised his eyebrows. Knowing that his deceased wife was one of Ziram's inverse scales, Salek did not dare to bring up this topic. He just smiled and looked at the middle-aged seamstress Tris sitting in front of the fire, wearing a beautiful floral skirt.

Korea.

"Ms. Tracy is really a beauty. It is said that Ms. Tracy's husband died at sea in the early years. Many men have pursued Ms. Tracy, but unfortunately they were all rejected. I don't know about Ms. Tracy either.

What kind of man do you like, tut tut."

"Don't you have a wife? Be careful if I tell your wife that you like Ms. Tracy."

Rolling his eyes, Qiram dropped two Shurima copper coins and motioned to the young man in the tavern to get him another glass of wine.

After taking the big wooden cup, the young waiter came to the ale barrel, unscrewed the valve, and gave Chiram a full cup.

No matter how beautiful Ms. Trisili is, she is not as beautiful as Mishiela, her wife who has become a god.

Sigh...she won't find another man in heaven, right?

Ziram's face turned a little bitter and he sighed deeply.

"Hey, I'm just sighing. I don't dare to have any second thoughts. And from Ms. Trisly's perspective, I'm afraid only a man like Lord Lord can win her eyes... Let's not talk about this, young man

Man, give me a drink too!"

"OK."

Seeing that Chiram showed no interest in Tracey, Salek gave up his attempts to please her.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the young lord is raising Chiram's daughter as his wife. If he doesn't please his future lord's father-in-law now, when will he?

"Lord Ziram, Mr. Sarek."

Noticing the eyes that were paying attention to her, Tracey stood up, with a decent smile, picked up the patterned silver cup containing wine in her hand and gestured to the two of them, put it to her lips, sipped it, and said with a smile.

"Happy Ice and Snow Festival~"

Ziram and Sarek also picked up the big wine glasses and laughed.

"Happy Ice and Snow Festival~"


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