The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

Old man Li opened his mouth wide, stuffed the fish roll into his mouth, and chewed.

"Hmm! Steaming is too much trouble!"

Seeing that his eyes were bright and he was trying to speak while eating, Song Qishu was satisfied, wrapped one for himself, and ate it in one bite.

Well, this taste is really good. After all, it is a wild snakeheaded fish, and judging by its appearance in the water, it often fights with other fishes. How can the meat that has been tempered like this not be delicious!

After the two had a full meal, Song Qishu went out to participate in the lantern festival.

After tidying up and wearing the clothes he made before, he went out in good spirits.

Although it was not yet dark, due to the festival, the stalls in the night market had already lined up along a long street. When I came to a wonton shop, I found an unoccupied table and sat down.

"Boss, a bowl!" As soon as he sat down, he immediately ordered a bowl of wontons, and when the boss brought him a bowl of wontons, he had a delicious meal, when suddenly a person sat on the stool opposite.

I can't see the face clearly, the little ghost mask with blue face and fangs, but the difference is that there is a lotus flower drawn between the eyebrows on the little ghost mask, which is extraordinarily abrupt and uncoordinated.

"Brother, where did you buy your mask?" It seemed a little strange not to wear a mask during the Lantern Festival, but when he looked around, he could see many people wearing masks.

The person who was buried in eating wonton raised his head suspiciously when he heard the voice coming from the opposite side. Seeing his smiling face, he couldn't say anything. He pointed to the old man in the corner, indicating that he was there.

"Thanks." Leaving the wonton stall, he walked towards the old man in the corner. When he saw the various masks on it, he was dazzled for a moment. Finally, he found a little ghost mask similar to the one the man was wearing just now, but found that there was no mask on it. Lotus imprint.

"Old man, is there only this kind of mask?" He knelt down and picked up the blue-faced and long-toothed mask.He made a gesture and pointed to the old man's forehead.

The old man was a little drowsy, and finally a young man came. Seeing that he couldn't see the place he was pointing at for a while, he squinted his eyes and looked closer. He shook his head, "No, no, this little ghost mask has always only been this one. I have been selling it like this all the time, there are no other styles, if you don’t buy it, go to another place, what’s wrong with you.”

Could it be that the man lied to him?No way, he had no choice but to pick a more fun monster mask.

The monster has small eyes, blue skin, and strange patterns circling around and around, it's a bit funny to look at it carefully.But Song Qishu is quite satisfied, and has a cool personality.

It was completely dark, and there were more and more people in the lantern festival. Besides the locals, there were also many people who came from nearby towns to participate in the lantern festival. With a mask, he could blend into the crowd. Anyway, everyone wears a mask. You don’t know how long I am. What kind, I don't know what you look like, and gradually he was no longer restrained, laughed and mixed into the crowd, followed the performing lantern team all the way, and suddenly fireworks exploded in the sky.

The gorgeous fireworks filled the sky with a "bang", and he looked up at the scene, feeling a little carried away with joy, he didn't even bother to forget what was ahead when he was walking, and finally bumped into a fleshy wall.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay? Is there any pain?" He helped the other party, and the other party quickly retracted his hand, leaving him to stretch out his hand to grab the air in a daze.

However, he found that the man's mask had the lotus flower mark he had seen before.

"It's you! I went to the place you pointed out to me before, but they said they wouldn't sell it!" He scratched the back of his head and stopped the man from going.

"You..." The man in the mask only showed a pair of eyes, and the beautiful eyes stared at him, then slowly raised his hand, trying to take off the mask.

Song Qishu quickly stopped him, and rolled his eyes at him, "Everyone is wearing it, you have to take it off, don't take it off, it's also a predestined relationship, I don't think you're with me, should we two single dogs go to see the lantern together?" meeting."

If it was in the modern Qixi Festival, he would have... Well, it is a miracle that he has a girlfriend. He is homeless, has no EQ, and has no money. Which girl would like him.But those friends of his are different. He made appointments with girls early, ordered flowers and restaurants, and romantic candlelight dinners. They are really more popular than others.

"Let's go? What are we two big men looking at?" The masked man was obviously helpless. He just wanted to stroll around alone, but he kept meeting this guy, and he didn't know if it was really destined.

"It's so pedantic, single dogs in the world belong to a family, let's go."

The performance team is still going on, their destination is the bridge where the lanterns are placed, and the crowd is also moving along with them. The masked man wants to leave but can’t, so he can only follow Song Qishu along with the tide. After a while, the big troop arrives By the lake and on the bridge are full of people who came early, so crowded that you can't see your head, just to occupy a good place when watching the lanterns.

Song Qishu looked at the lakeside curiously, my dear, there are many beautiful girls laughing and holding a lotus lantern each, they are the main force of the lantern festival, and it's the official start when they collectively set off the lanterns.

A woman dressed as a woman stood at the front, stretched out her hand to signal, and the onlookers immediately waited with bated breath. Song Qishu's position is really good, he can see the panoramic view, and seeing that there are vacant seats beside him, he pulled over and was still looking around. Masked man, let him insert into the crowd.

"Hey, this location is good, it looks better."

The masked man originally planned to take a casual look, but he pulled him over and stood up, frowning and trying to refute, but the lively scene still caught his attention.

The woman took out a piece of paper, probably the content of the traditional reading, and read it word by word.Not to mention, it's no wonder that this person was invited. Although the scene was quiet, there were still whispers. In addition, she was far away, so it shouldn't be too big to reach them, but her loud and powerful voice could be heard.

"Follow the ancestral precepts and open the Chaoyang Lantern Festival to form thousands of marriages and be united with each other. Let it go!"

The moment the voice fell, countless beautiful lanterns in the hands of the girls were put into the water. The lanterns swayed like a sea of ​​flowers and drifted to the distance along the river. Not far away, there was a single man waiting anxiously on the bank. The vast array of lanterns arrived, and they joked with each other, putting their own lanterns in gently.

The two streams of lanterns slowly mixed together, forming a more spectacular scene. The crowd of onlookers had already started to cheer, and what's more, they were pushed off the bridge by their peers in a moment of excitement, and fell into the water with a plop.

It was the first time for the children to see this scene, and they covered their mouths happily when they saw this scene. The adults next to them smiled helplessly, fearing that they would lose it, and ran behind them closely.

"The lanterns here are quite fun and lively!" Song Qishu couldn't help but sigh with emotion. There are not so many interesting festivals in modern times. He mostly eats delicious food and looks forward to holidays more often.

Although the masked man didn't want to pay attention to him, he still nodded, "The customs here are quite special. There has never been such a lantern festival in Kyoto."

"Are you from Kyoto? No wonder I feel like you are from another place. You also came here because of the name? This lantern festival is so famous."

He couldn't help but think of those famous tourist attractions. After they became famous, people from all over the country would flock there just to see the true face of Lushan Mountain, but the fun of playing was gone, and the crowds were boring.

"You are also participating for the first time? Then you are not a local, why are you talking about me." The masked man retorted.

A big firework bloomed above their heads, and then the stars fell.

Song Qishu looked up at the fireworks, and still didn't forget to answer him, "What you said is not bad, because my master is here, and I only settled here this year. This place is small but quiet. My trouble-making physique went to a big place. I don't know what to do!"

"Pfft, this is the first time I've heard someone say that about me." The masked man couldn't help laughing, and only then did he truly relax, leaning against the railing to watch the gorgeous fireworks with him.

Slowly, the lanterns on the river disappeared completely. The men and women who had completed their task before left there holding hands. They were just for demonstration and fun. The boys and girls who really wanted to put up lanterns were waiting behind impatiently. for a long time.

"Hey, let's let it go, my lantern is the biggest, I'll put it on first." A fat man dressed as a rich man squeezed out of the crowd dripping with sweat, and the two men behind helped him push away the crowd and almost fainted.

At this time, no one wants to get into bad luck, stay away, it’s okay to put it on first, it’s okay, it’s only a long time to put a lantern.

The fat man held the gold ingot lantern in his hand, gently put it on the water, and let it float to the opposite side. The girls on the opposite side were holding their own lanterns, staying away from this vulgar ingot, for fear of finding Mr. Ruyi What to do with this bad luck.

Yuan Bao stayed alone for a while, when a gust of wind blew and everyone thought it would be taken downstream, a pair of equally chubby hands stretched out and picked it up.