Fang Xiaoyu pointed to the other two garlands hanging on his waist with some embarrassment: "But, I already have two garlands on my body?"
Hearing this, Queen Ji Yue's face darkened slightly, but she soon pretended not to hear anything, summoned the maid over, smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Come on, young man, drink this glass of wine first! I wish you the best.
You become the number one warrior in this Fire Festival."
Fang Xiaoyu took the wine glass and drank it happily.
After a while, Queen Ji Yue asked a maid to hand over a flower orchid to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Young man, according to the custom of our Miao village, the man who wins the title of the first warrior of the Miao village will be heavily rewarded. In addition to the pair of century-old wild ginseng just now, there are also some village owners from various major villages.
The generous gifts are prepared. Take them!"
"Thank you!" Fang Xiaoyu took the flower blue and took a closer look inside. He saw that the flower blue was filled with various small gifts, including gold and silver bracelets, jewelry and some precious medicinal materials such as Shan Qi, wild Ganoderma lucidum and so on.
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The contents of this flower basket are estimated to be worth hundreds of thousands! Fang Xiaoyu took the heavy basket and was flattered.
Queen Ji Yue looked up and saw the moon in the sky, with a smile on her face.
She walked to the front of the village building, smiled and waved to everyone: "The moonlight is just right tonight. Next, we are going to hold a grand prayer ceremony. Here we invite our ancient master to pray to the gods.
Divination and questions for our village’s century-old plan.”
As soon as these words came out, some older men and women in the village began to discuss in low voices.
"What is Queen Jiyue going to do tonight?"
"Why start witchcraft divination? Is there anything important happening in the village?"
Listening to the discussion of these people, Yao Qian and Ye Qian, who were watching below, looked at each other.
"What are they going to do?" Ye Qian asked in a low voice: "Is Xiaoyu really going to climb the Queen's Flower Tower?"
"The devil knows about him!" Yao Qian replied angrily, hating Fang Xiaoyu in her heart. But thinking about it carefully, she couldn't blame this boy for this. She suddenly became worried for Fang Xiaoyu.
Standing at the bottom of the village tower, she faintly saw the expression on Fang Xiaoyu's face, which was not very calm. It could be seen that he did not really want to climb the Queen's flower tower.
Thinking of this, Yao Meiren felt very happy.
Fang Xiaoyu, who was standing on the village tower, looked at the beauty Queen Ji Yue in front of him, and his heart was in turmoil.
This woman is indeed a beauty, and she is at her most charming age. To use a vulgar saying, women of this age are the most playful.
Of course Fang Xiaoyu is willing to climb her flower tower.
But on his body, he was also wearing the flower garlands of Ye Qian and Yao Qian. At this juncture, how could he possibly climb the Queen's flower tower!
He hesitated for a while and finally decided to make things clear.
"Queen Ji Yue, I want to discuss something with you." Fang Xiaoyu said to Queen Ji Yue seriously.
"Oh! What's the matter?" Queen Jiyue asked.
"I already have two garlands in my hand." As he said this, he glanced at the bottom of the village building, and explained with a smile: "The two girls who came with me have already sent garlands to them.
Give it to me. I'm afraid I have to...hey, you know tonight!"
Queen Ji Yue smiled calmly at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "What does it matter? As long as your physical strength is good enough, it's okay for you to climb my flower tower and then climb theirs. But the premise is that you have to take me
It makes me happy. According to our village rules, men can accept garlands from several women at the same time. But in fact, no one can climb the flower tower several times in one night."
"One moment of the flower house is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Although this thing is good, it should not be too much. Before dawn, the man must leave the flower house. And when a man climbs the second flower house, he must obtain the consent of the woman from the first house.
Therefore, no matter how many garlands there are, you must have the ability to climb them all. Don’t forget, the flower tower in our Miao Village is tall and steep, so it’s not that easy to climb.”
After hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu became even more worried.
He was thinking about how he would deal with the two beauties Yao Qian and Ye Qian later! Ye Qian's side was easier to say, it was just a formality. Yao Qian had designated that he must climb her flower house.
If you do, you must love her.
But the Queen in front of me looks like the kind of woman who is very good at charming men. A woman like this would just climb up and not want to come down.
And it is said that the queen's flower house is very high, and it is quite difficult to climb the whole house in one night.
When Fang Xiaoyu was thinking this.
At this time, the wizard Gufeng had already cast a spell in the square of the ancient village and began to worship the moon and perform divination.
Two shirtless strong men brought a white sheep and slaughtered it in front of everyone to sacrifice to the moon.
After a while, another white rooster was killed and a lot of chicken blood was poured on the ground. Finally, someone plucked the feathers of the chicken and cooked it half-cooked on the spot. It was served in a big bowl.
Master Gufeng lit three sticks of incense on a big grapefruit, chanted a mantra for a while, and then spit a sip of wine on the chicken's head.
Suddenly, there was a "boom" and a thick flame spewed out. The chicken head spontaneously ignited, but strangely, the flames only ran on the skin of the chicken and did not burn the chicken head.
Everyone onlookers screamed.
"Oh my god, what kind of weird thing is this?"
"how so?"
"It is said that this is the Dachang Prosperity Trigram that is rare in a thousand years."
An elder and several other elders in the village were discussing in a low voice.
The wizard Gu Feng in front of the sacrificial altar opened his eyes wide and looked at the burning chicken head with a solemn expression.
Until the flames on the chicken's head spontaneously extinguished, it burst into laughter.
"It can be saved, our village can be saved!"
Hearing the sound, Queen Ji Yue came to the sacrificial altar with a serious expression, followed closely by two serving maids. Fang Xiaoyu also came down together.
"Uncle Feng, what does this hexagram mean?" Queen Ji Yue asked.
A proud smile appeared on Gufeng's face. While stroking his goatee, he sighed: "It's really a once-in-a-thousand-year Dachang prosperous hexagram. The hexagram says, there is a guest coming from the north. He is the king among men. He has a dragon's spirit and is turning around."
Heaven and earth, eternal peace and prosperity."
"Uncle Feng, what do you mean by this?" Queen Ji Yue asked curiously.
"This hexagram means that one day, there will be a young man from the north who will leave seeds here with the true dragon vein energy. This will reverse the situation of the strong Yin and the weak Yang in the village, so that the descendants here will be prosperous forever. Men and women will live long and healthy.
, Wealth lasts forever.”
When Uncle Feng said this, a trace of ecstasy flashed across his face, and he came to Fang Xiaoyu and suddenly knelt down: "Young man, you are the True Dragon Village King we have been looking for for thousands of years!"
"Uncle, don't, don't... don't... like this, I am not a village king. I am just a small farmer. This is not making a movie, right?" Fang Xiaoyu was a little at a loss. (To be continued.