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Chapter 462 Small Program

Chapter 462 Small Program

Residents in remote mountain villages have less contact with the outside world, the interpersonal relationships in the village are very simple, and most people are relatively simple. Although everyone is a little skeptical, some people still walk into the tent one after another, wanting to explore their own destiny.

Inside the mysteriously decorated tent, only a little light shines through the thick cloth. The entire environment is surrounded by a hazy purple. Various small objects hang in the air, including conches, shells, stars, and the molted shells of certain insects.

, strange stones, etc., make people who walk in feel a mysterious atmosphere.

Inside the tent, a veiled woman is sitting behind a black velvet table. She is wearing a dark purple robe and hood. There are various asymmetrical rings on her wrists, and she also wears different colors on several fingers.

The ring gives people the feeling of a senior person.

After the guest sat at the table anxiously and raised his question, the woman asked in a low voice the cause of the matter, then shuffled the divination cards in front of her several times and asked the guest to draw the prescribed card.

The result is always good luck with caution, difficulties with hope, which makes the visitors think a lot, and then keep the witch's warnings in mind.

"In this card, the sun shines on a lush golden field, a dog stands next to it, and a vague figure is walking from a distance."

"It indicates that you may get a good harvest this year, but you should also be careful of other interferences. For example, the dog may indicate the destruction of the fields by monsters or wild beasts. The figure in it may be you, or it may be someone peeping from the side.

You are a harvester, so take good care of your fields.”

After the witch explained the predictions on the cards to the middle-aged man, the man nodded solemnly, thanked the witch, and then walked out of the tent.

At this time, the sun in the sky had passed noon. After a morning of divination, the man at the door told that the day was over. The witch had to follow some mysterious rules. The number of divination cannot exceed a certain number of times in a day, otherwise it would bring disaster.

With such an explanation, the people who had been watching on the sidelines dispersed in anger.

After the group of people had almost left, a girl with light brown skin quietly walked out of the back door of the tent and went to eat.

Lorraine Hill was sitting under a large tree with lush foliage. The sunlight shone through the thick leaves on the table in front of her, where there were teapots and cups.

She looked at the girl who performed the divination this morning with amusement, shook her head slightly, then picked up the cup in front of her and drank the tea slowly.

Although Lengquan Village is located in a remote location, the surrounding scenery is very good. The terraced fields and fruit trees in the mountains reflect bright brilliance under the afternoon sun.

"Miss, is that divination really accurate?" Mira, who was standing nearby, asked Lorraine Hill with some doubts. She did not sense any extraordinary magic power from the girl.

"Maybe it's accurate." Lorraine Hill said.

"If I tell you that as long as you work diligently, concentrate on work, pay attention to various conditions in the fields, and take good protection this year, you will definitely harvest a lot of food in the autumn. Do you think this is credible?

?”

"Isn't this a matter of course?" Mira shook her ears and leaned over to look at the eldest lady in the blond hair and red dress.

"Yes, as I once told you, as long as you study hard, your grades will improve. This is actually a very simple truth."

"But usually people don't want to do it for various reasons."

"But if an authoritative person tells you through a special mysterious ritual that this is your destiny, will you have a sense of sacredness and then work hard to complete it?"

"It seems, that's indeed the case." Mira nodded, seeming to understand a little bit.

"Maybe the prophecy is not necessarily true, but it will also become a motivation for many people. So sometimes there is no need to treat such things too harshly."

"But sometimes if you are too smart to see through it, you will easily lose confidence and hope, become worried about gains and losses, and dare not take big steps forward."

"Yeah, I understand, Miss." Mira felt that His Highness seemed to be insinuating her again, and nodded quickly, hoping that this person would stop talking.

"Gee, okay, stop talking and go have lunch."

Several people walked towards a temporarily rented house in the village.

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The lunch in the mountain village is not fancy. It is simple white rice with a little green vegetables. The only highlight is the sliced ​​meat that was not eaten yesterday.

The residents here are different from Fengxi Province where wheat is widely grown. They seem to eat more rice. And during lunch, Lorraine Hill met the light brown-skinned girl just now.

"Good afternoon, you worked hard this morning." Lorraine Hill greeted simply.

"Good afternoon, Miss Lecia." In front of the girl was a large bowl of rice, as well as piles of meat and vegetables.

"Looks like you have a good appetite."

"Well, it's rare to have the opportunity to eat so much meat." She replied while eating, not caring about the complicated dining etiquette. Of course, Lorraine Hill himself didn't value such unnecessary etiquette.

"Then eat more. Do you usually dress up as a witch to divine fortunes for others?" Lorraine Hill asked.

"My aunt used to do this job, but now she said she was getting older and needed someone to take over this job. Since there weren't many girls in the next generation, she chose me." She chewed quickly.

Then he took the time to talk about what happened in the caravan.

"Every job in the caravan needs fixed people to do it. If someone doesn't do it, you have to find someone to take over. That's about it."

When Lorraine Hill had just finished a small bowl of rice, the girl had already finished two large bowls of rice and a bowl of vegetables.

"Thank you for the treat~" After eating, the girl said thanks to Lorraine Hill, and then jumped up and went for a walk in the mountains.

——

After seeing the performance of Lake's caravan, Lorraine Hill asked everyone in his caravan to see what everyone thought. He could also try to create a few small programs to attract the villagers in the mountains to browse his side.

goods.

Seeing those members thinking hard and hesitating, Lorraine Hill suddenly felt that his current behavior was very much like the class teacher when he was a child. He asked the students in the class to prepare programs, but in the end he became the person he hated when he was a child. But like this

It's quite interesting. Now that he is in the demon sequence, Lorraine Hill is not like when he was practicing the angel sequence, and his personality has changed slightly.

The next day, Cold Spring Village.

There were more stages in the village open space. Today, not only the Lake Chamber of Commerce, but also everyone from the Lagdis Caravan put together several attractive shows.

On a small platform, a strange girl also walked up the steps. She had short blond hair, wore a blue and white skirt, and held a cross in her hand. Below there was a puppet walking in the air with strings.

and waving arms.

"The opera of little puppets is presented to you today.

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