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After waving goodbye to Bo Lai, the three of them continued walking along the road. They were overwhelmed by the dazzling array of stalls around them. Paimon had endless curiosity and pulled the two of them to look here and there.

"Huh?" Wutong looked to the right after stepping on the stone road and stopped.

It was the little girl who said she hoped she could come to the Hai Lantern Festival. I remember her name was Changchang.

"Changchang?"

"Ah, it's Sister Xianren, you're really here." Changchang heard the call and ran over happily: "Changchang just donated the doll."

Wutong knelt down and followed the other person's words and asked, "Really? Why?"

"Because last night I dreamed that she said she wanted to fly to the sky and have a look. I donated her to the big sister over there at the big deer lantern. Will her wish come true soon? Is Changchang doing a good thing? ?Hai Lantern Festival is a day when everyone’s wishes come true, right?”

Taking Changchang's hand and putting the candy Bo Lai had given him earlier into his palm, Wutong smiled and replied: "Of course, Changchang is doing good things by fulfilling her wish, so Sister Immortal will give you one." I’ll reward you with candy, okay?”

"Okay!" After taking the candy, Changchang hugged Wutong and gave her a sweet hug, then jumped away while waving.

Wutong stood up and looked around for his traveling companion. On the other side of the wooden bridge not far away, he saw Kong standing with Grandma Ping, leaning on the guardrail and smiling and waving to her.

Over there, Wutong and Changchang were chatting, and Kong Ye was chatting with Grandma Ping. Grandma Ping waved to the person in front of her for no reason, then turned around and looked over.

The goddess with bows and arrows, who has been sung by many storytellers, is majestic and majestic, walking through the poplars with a hundred steps, but now she is as gentle as jade, walking through the sea of ​​people like water and tenderness, coming from the market and coming from the other side.

When Liu Yun said it before, she was also curious about how on earth he could get Gan Yu to comment on this person, let alone hear rumors about him. Now I feel that, not to mention force, standing there like this with fluttering clothes will arouse the passion of many young talents and amaze the youthful emotions of many people?

"Grandma Ping." Wutong came over and called politely.

"Hehehe, oh, I just said something is missing. It turns out you are missing. No wonder he kept looking over there when he was chatting with me."

Listening to the old man's teasing, Wutong didn't blush or be shy. Instead, he smiled back: "He kept looking at me because he was afraid that I would be taken away by others carelessly and delay the trip. I can't refuse a well-behaved child. They asked me." He looked at me pitifully, and I felt dizzy."

Paimon agreed very much with this and nodded: "Yes, this guy, because a child got lost in the wild and couldn't find his family, he actually stayed out all night and stayed with him all night! He almost caught the cold! "

Listening to the little guy's righteous addition, the other big guy remained silent and calm.

Grandma Ping felt amused, and her words were unclear, but she seemed to be smiling. Could she really be so sure that she would not leave? "You really have to watch her carefully. If you are so careless, if you are pulled away by others, it will not only delay the trip, but also People are not objects. If they are lost, it will be difficult to find them back."

I can't see you again, but it's very lonely...

"The shape of this year's Mingxiao lantern is to commemorate the immortal Lord Yixiao. That guy who likes to show off his power should be happy... I hope they will make the antlers bigger. After all, the horns on the head are the most attractive to the immortal. He is proud of it. It is said that his horn absorbed the essence of the power of the Rock King, Emperor Yan, and was once the hardest thing in Liyue."

"But in that decisive battle, the strength burst out and the mountains fell. In order not to affect the villages at the foot of the mountains, he took the initiative to let his friends cut off his antlers... He used the bloody antlers as a fulcrum to hold himself up. The entire mountain. And he himself insisted on fighting until the last drop of his blood..."

There must always be someone to pass this on, and there must always be descendants who can carry the will and wishes of the ancestors. There is no need to be harsh and insistent on doing something great, and there is no need to prostrate and pray every day. Just knowing and remembering is the best result.

The fire is passed down from generation to generation, and virtue never dies.

"Wow, what a beautiful lantern. How was it made?" Paimeng couldn't put it down and marveled after taking it from Wang Ya, the coordinator of the Sea Lantern Festival, as a thank you gift for their help just now.

Wang Ya put one hand on his chin, and after deep thought, he replied: "Well... I can't explain the method of making it for a while. If you are interested in Xiao Deng, you can go and ask Jing Ming, he is in charge of Xiao Deng. and the people of Mingxiaodeng.”

"Is he also responsible for that big, big lamp?"

"Yes, he should be not far away. It should be easy to find."

Paimon crossed his chest and crossed his arms. He remembered what Kong had said before. Boss Phil Godette of Wangshu Inn hoped that they could invite Mandrill to participate in the Sea Lantern Festival. He turned to ask the two people around him: "Tell me, what if we could make up one by ourselves?" If Xiao Deng brings it to Mandrill, will he become happier..."

"Hmm... maybe, let's give it a try. Let's go and ask Jing Ming." Wutong still held a lot of things he had just ordered at the snack stall, whether it was lunch or dinner. Landed.

Turn right and follow the stone road. In front of two rows of stands with various lanterns hanging on them, a man in a red and black robe is talking to himself about the semi-finished product in his hand. This should be the time they want to find Jing Ming, the person in charge of Xiaodeng.

Kong stepped forward: "Excuse me, please tell me about the preparation method of Xiao Lantern..."

"How to make a Xiaolan lantern? Oh... Judging from your appearance, you must not be locals. Do you want to make a Xiaolan lantern by yourself?" Jingming was not dissatisfied when his thoughts were interrupted. He smiled and stood under the lamp stand. He dug out three materials from the box and handed them to the two of them: "Of course, no problem. There are many styles of Xiaolan. Well... I'll just pick the simplest one and teach you."

Lamp paper fiber is used as the paper skin of Xiaolan. Corduroy material is used to make the wick of Xiaolan. There is also the last thing, floating stone pieces, the secret that allows the sky lantern to fly to the distant skyline.

Jing Ming explained to them and showed them how to use it. Wutong tilted his head. At first, he thought this thing looked like the Kongming Lantern at home, but now the more he looks at it, the more he thinks it is. Relying on certain memories of the current world to cheat, after a lot of messy work, it actually took shape.

"Hey, the little girl is so handy. She learned it so quickly. Although it doesn't look good, but if you make a few more, it will be no worse than what is sold on the market." Jing Ming took over Wutong's finished product and was a little surprised. This reminds me of the first time he learned to make a lantern, and the result was so ugly that he blushed and wanted to hide it, for fear that others would see it and laugh out loud.

"You are so flattering. Oh, by the way, I heard that the Mingxiao Lantern accepts donations from the public, right?"

"Yes, after all, the Hai Lantern Festival is a big festival. If residents want to participate in the construction of Mingxiao Lanterns... No matter what the donation is, it is always a heartfelt gesture and we will usually accept it. For such a grand festival, please participate It’s also a bit of a blessing. You ask this, do you have anything you want to donate?”

Wutong was a little stunned, and shook his head with a chuckle: "No, it's just that a child told me today that she donated a rag doll, hahaha."

"That's it. It's a special thought. Okay, okay, are you here to play at the Hailantern Festival? I won't waste your time. There are a lot of materials here. I'll give you some. It's a blessing. I wish you all the best. You guys have fun at the Lantern Festival.”