Afterwards, Ying and Linghua started talking.

While they were talking, Ayato kept looking around.

It seemed that because he didn't see what he wanted to see, he stroked his chin and whispered softly: "Thomas is really slow..."

Chapter 362

Hearing Lingren's words, Paimeng asked curiously, "Are you waiting for Thomas?"

"Yes." Linghua nodded, "It's rare that my brother said that he is not busy today and wants to take me to buy books, but he forgot his wallet at home, so he had to ask Thomas to go back and pick it up."

"Zhongli: make friends."

"Pfft...deja vu."

"It's common for Lingren to forget to bring things, and he said in his voice that someone would send something."

Paimeng looked at Lingren with some surprise, "I didn't expect Lingen to be careless sometimes."

"Hehe..." Linghua chuckled softly, "Brother always thinks so hard on weekdays, it's rare that he can relax when he's away from official duties."

"So, this occasional carelessness is very valuable to me and Thomas."

After talking with the Shenli brothers and sisters, Chrysanthemum stood next to them and watched for a while.

Ayato and Ayaka waited for Thomas while discussing interesting things about the Rongcai Festival.I even heard Ayaka say to Ayato in a coquettish tone, "Brother, even if Thomas is here, you shouldn't forget your wallet anyway."

Hearing this sentence, the audience all laughed.

"I was scolded by my sister hahaha~"

""Only when there are two people will be called brother"."

"There are outsiders who call you elder brother, but in private they call you elder brother. It's so sweet!!"

After eavesdropping on the conversation between the brothers and sisters in Shenli for a while, Ying looked around the Rongcai Festival again, but unexpectedly found a very strange combination.

Wendy and Shenzi were standing together in front of a food stall, as if they were waiting for something.

"An epic meeting of two pleasure monsters."

"Two big fools."

"Wendy: Son of God, speaking of it, I still remember a lot of funny things (fog) when Ying was a child."

Seeing this strange combination, Paimon was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes.

"How did you two get together?! And just now, the chat was in full swing, but when you saw us approaching, you suddenly stopped talking!"

Ying also crossed her hips and looked at the two guys suspiciously.

"Oh~" Shenzi shook his head and said leisurely, "That's just your illusion."

Wendy on the side nodded with a smile, "We're just talking about appetizers, you guys aren't interested either."

"Hmm." Knowing that Ying is not such a fool, the crumbly fox began to change the subject, "Speaking of appetizers, fried tofu is pretty good..."

Seeing Wendy and Shenzi start to play along with each other, even Paimon didn't want to ask any more questions.

"Forget it, even if these two people conspire together, we won't let us know."

Afterwards, Paimon pulled Ying, ready to continue shopping together.

"Aha? Paimon actually learned to be smart this time?"

"Could it be that Wendy wants to deal with the lady's funeral? After all, it can be regarded as returning to the roots."

"This is already showing what they are plotting."

But Chrysanthemum was naturally unwilling to leave like this, so she eavesdropped on the side for a while.

Miko and Wendy were chatting while drinking, and the empty bottles next to them also grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But what is very strange is that they seem to have been chatting about wine and food all the time.

After observing for a long time, apart from finding that Shenzi can drink quite well, I didn't get any secrets or anecdotes.

So Chrysanthemum left here and continued to stroll around the Rongcai Festival.

It didn't take long before she found Manyo's figure on the edge of the pier. He was standing alone on the edge of the pier looking at the sea.

Paimon asked suspiciously: "Wan Ye, why didn't you go to the venue?"

Wan Ye said softly: "I'm blowing the sea breeze here, the lively atmosphere at the venue is really not suitable for me."

Ying looked at him and asked, "Wan Ye, are you really okay?"

"Oh, sure enough, you are still worried about me." Wanye smiled lightly and shook his head, "Thank you, but don't worry, what I said before in front of everyone is not an excuse."

Manyo said, looking in the direction of the distant venue.

"I... I didn't worry about you."

"Tsao... Tsundere or something, you have already retired from the environment ↑."

"Ahh! I really want to hug him, Ye Bao, take me away!"

Wan Ye continued: "Look, this familiar port in front of you used to see no ships docking all day long, and only the servants of the survey and appointment were on guard against uninvited guests."

"But now, it's much more lively here. Not only are there foreigners from other countries who come to Daowa, but the exchanges between Haizhi Island and here have also become frequent."

Paimon deeply agrees with this, "That's right, Dao's wife is already different from the past."

Ying also showed a proud smile.

"Thanks to both of us (kimbo)!"

"It's all thanks to the master!"

"Master is really cute, the more you look at it, the cuter it is!"

Wan Ye said leisurely: "I think, maybe each of us is like this country. Even if it takes different time, there will always be a day when we can let go of the burden on us."

"And when you really let go, you can go with the wind."

Wan Ye looked at the sky and said in a relaxed tone, it seemed that he really let go of those things.

"Ye Bao is really open-minded at this age, which makes people feel distressed."

"Woo, I always like the wind element! It's the balance of guarding and letting go!"

"This state of mind is worthy of being a great poet who has traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of books!"

Looking at Wan Ye's open-minded and relaxed appearance, Ying's inner worries can't help but be reduced by half, and she also feels a little more emotional.

At this moment, Paimeng suddenly noticed something, and shouted to Ying: "It's time for the portrait unveiling ceremony, let's go to Wugexian Square now!"

Wugexian Square.

After Ying and Wanye parted, they brought Paimon here.

At this time, the square was already full of people, and the editor-in-chief of Yae-do, Hirayama, was standing in front of the portrait of Song Xian, talking loudly.

"Everyone, everyone is welcome to participate in the "Guanghua Rongcai Festival"!" Editor-in-chief Ping Shan shouted loudly: "Today, our festival has successfully ushered in the final stage."

"Next, we will reveal to you the last portrait of Wugexian painted by Mond painter Mr. Chalk - the portrait of the master of black!"

As soon as Ping Shan finished speaking, the crowd in the square applauded one after another.

At this time, Abedo was standing beside Pingshan, smiling and nodding towards the surrounding crowd.

Editor-in-Chief Hirayama shouted loudly: "Let's count down together, three, two..."

As the chief editor counted down, Paimon in the crowd became nervous at this moment, "I don't know what Abedo drew."

"Isn't this going to make Teacher Abedo's name loud and clear?"

"It's great that the teacher's feelings are getting richer and richer."

"He! Laugh! Got it!"

Chapter 363 The real identity of the black master turned out to be...

"Countdown, three, two, one!"

When the countdown of editor-in-chief Ping Shan ended, all eyes in the square were focused on the portrait of the black master.

At this moment, the portrait seemed to be the focus of everyone's attention. Everyone zoomed in and stared at the portrait closely so as not to miss any details.

The same goes for the audience in front of the screen, all watching with wide-eyed eyes.

But to the surprise of all the audience, when the curtain on the portrait was pulled back, the content of the portrait that appeared in front of everyone turned out to be just a background, and there was no portrait of the black master they were expecting!

"Abedo: I touched it."

"This is the painting of the black master that only smart people can see."

"Shocked everyone for 100 years."

"It's not surprising, after all, this thing is too dangerous, a secret that only a few people can know,"

When the portrait was revealed in front of everyone, everyone in the square began to discuss it.

Tourist A: "What's going on here? Why is there only a background on the painting?"

Tourist B: "No, Mr. Chalk must not have forgotten to draw the character..."

Editor-in-Chief Hirayama also noticed everyone's reaction immediately. In fact, he was also very puzzled, but after all, he was the person in charge and had a lot of experience, so his expression was very calm.

"Cough cough...!" Editor-in-Chief Ping Shan coughed twice, and then continued: "Everyone, don't be impatient. Regarding the creative concept of this portrait, let us interview Teacher Baicha."

Abedo nodded, "Hi everyone, I'm very glad to be invited this time to draw a portrait of Wugexian."

"Wugexian is a legendary figure in Daozu's ancient times. They were once famous for their poems. Their experiences were also written into poems and became the protagonists of many stories."

"I know from the existing materials that among these stories, the identity of the "Black Lord" is the most diverse. And he, who has no personal chapter, seems to be the "protagonist behind the scenes" in the story of Wugexian."

Abedo crossed his arms and continued: "Perhaps we can think that each creator has a different understanding of the black master, so I also want to leave this imagination to everyone."

"After all, the Rongcai Festival itself is a place for everyone to express their thoughts through creation."

Abedo's explanation made the tourists in the square applaud and agree with him.

"High emotional intelligence, open ending, right?"

"Although I know that he is not lazy, but I still feel so foolish hahaha~"

"The best ending, leave blank."

Paimon looked around in surprise and said, "As expected of Abedo, he immediately convinced the tourists with his explanation!"

"Hee hee, in this way, our adventure at the Rongcai Festival has come to a successful conclusion, right?"

"Really?" Ying looked at Paimon seriously, "Did you forget something?"

Hearing Ying's words, Paimon couldn't help scratching his head, "Huh? Forgot what?"

"Ahhhhhh!" Looking at Ying's gaze, Paimeng suddenly thought of something, "That's right! We haven't found the person who left the story of Wugexian!"

Ying smiled and said, "Actually, I already have a clue."

"Actually, I already have a pig (dog head)."

"I bet a chicken stuffed with flowers, it must be a crumb fox!"

"There is no doubt about Aya, there have been people who have appeared in the end before."

Paimon looked at Ying and asked in amazement: "Really? Tell me quickly!"

Ying analyzed for her one by one, "First of all, the other party knows each of us, so that we can deliver the letter to the right person every time."

"Secondly, the other party must be related to the Manyo family. Although the other party has been telling us about Xingqiu with stories, the fundamental purpose is to guide us to unlock the secrets of the Manyo family..."

After Ying conducted some analysis and guidance, Paimeng also thought of something, "

I get it!The one who left the story should be "that guy"! "

"Go! Let's uncover the truth now!"

After speaking, Paimon enthusiastically led the way.

"Presumptuous, which guy!"

"Master Patriarch?"

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