For thousands of years, there has been no argument, and there are often quarrels about it.

"The best food?" Ke Qing was also stumped, and after thinking for a moment, she said: "Each has its own characteristics, I can't draw conclusions... But, I can tell you that the most popular snack stall is that one. Side "Yi Nian". "

She was quite worried about this: "If the popularity is higher during the day, I will apply for Qianyan Army to maintain order."

"Is it so hot? Is it really that delicious?" Paimon couldn't wait, his hands and feet were shaking.

"You can go and try it yourself... His shop also closes at the latest every night. It may be closing soon. There shouldn't be many people, so you can go quickly."

Ke Qing pointed to a shop at the back on the right, it was almost late at night, and there were still people queuing up.

"Then let's go quickly!" Paimon had already turned around.

This time, it was Ke Qing who kept her: "By the way, if you want to find Yinian, just help me bring this document to him by the way."

Ke Qing is holding a report in her hand, which is probably some kind of advertising plan?

"This is the General Affairs Department. Based on the data overview of last year's Sea Lantern Festival, I gave business advice to all businesses. Since we are going, can you do me a favor by the way?"

She is Keqing, and she will never let people work in vain: "After returning, I will give you a small gift as a reward."

Is there food and pay? How can such a good thing be rejected?

Paimon personally grabbed the report and turned around again: "Then let's go!"

Then, it failed again and again.

This time, it was Xia Xia who didn't move: "You guys go."

Ying asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Xia Xia pointed to the old man at the seaside of the port, it was Grandma Ping.

Paimon was anxious.

If you go late, you may have nothing to eat, but the matter of looking for Grandma Ping is also very important!

Xia Xia greeted: "Ying, and Mona, you can accompany Paimon to eat, I'll just go to Grandma Ping alone."

I haven't waited for Ying and Mona to agree.

Unexpectedly, Paimon strongly objected: "Hey, aren't you going? Then how can it be done..."

A little stunned.

I didn't expect myself to be so important in Paimon's eyes, and I was a little moved.

...usually, he always has an attitude of walking away quickly, don't come and share my food.

The emotion only lasted for a second.

Paimon was very frustrated and spoke sincerely: "If you don't go, who will pay?"

Ying and Mona can afford the consumption of snacks, and there is also a rich lady Keqing on the side... But I don't know why, spending summer money will make eating more delicious.

"Paimon—" Xia Xia's face was gloomy, and she was really moved to feed the dog.

But I saw that the other three people were all laughed at the same time: "Huhu——"

Like the spring breeze, the garden is full of peach blossoms, which are in full bloom.

Think of it as a reward to make them happy, Xia Xia threw a few gold coins and went out.

A total of ten gold molasses is equal to one thousand molasses.

If it's just a snack, it's enough. No amount of Paimon can hold it.

I don't know when I will be able to raise this white-eyed wolf.

Chapter 394 May the fire be passed on from generation to generation, and the virtues will not die

Although the night market in Liyuegang is lively, it seldom lets children play until late.

Only during the festival of lanterns, do they make an exception to relax. Facing the dazzling lanterns, the children always play like crazy.

Even so, it's too late now, it's time to go home and sleep.

But before going back, the children have one last thing to do, otherwise they will not sleep well.

That is to listen to the story of the old woman by the port, which is a story that many adults do not know.

The vicissitudes of life and kind voice make every story so real and moving.

……

Grandma Ping bowed her waist and put her hands behind her back, looking at the Mingxiao lantern being built, surrounded by a group of children.

Every year during the Sea Lantern Festival, she will tell stories by the port, so that the children will not forget the tradition of the Sea Lantern Festival.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the subtle influence of those stories that, over thousands of years, the tradition has not only not become weak, but has also grown stronger day by day.

"Children, do you know which fairy is this year's "Mingxiao Lantern"? "

It is not the first time that this question has been raised, it was asked two days ago.

Several children have heard it once, so they know the answer.

But instead of getting impatient because of the repetitive questions and stories, they responded in unison: "It's "The Night-shifting Guide Tianzhenjun"! "

It's like a support in the market to set off the atmosphere.

These children who answered correctly will be rewarded by Grandma Ping, a piece of "osmanthus cake" per person.

When I made it for Mona a few days ago, I remembered that the Lantern Festival was coming, so I prepared more.

The children who didn't answer correctly were very frustrated, and they began to act like a spoiled child around Grandma Ping.

In the end, Grandma Ping couldn't stand it, and she was a one-man.

Then he continued to ask with a smile: "Do you know what is the most powerful thing about "Taking the Night Guide Tian Zhenjun"? "

"It's his horn!" Someone quickly answered.

Grandma Ping nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, it is said that his horn absorbed the essence of "Emperor Rock" and "Power of Rock", and was once the hardest thing in the entire Liyue..."

The story begins.

The fantastic life ended in a sudden turn of sorrow at the end.

"...But in a terrifying decisive battle, the enemy's strength burst out, causing the mountains to fall..."

"In order not to affect the village at the foot of the mountain, "The Night-shifting Guide Tianzhenjun" took the initiative to ask his friends to cut off his antlers..."

"He used the **** antlers as a fulcrum to hold up the entire mountain, while he insisted on fighting until the last drop of blood was shed..."

"Today, the Tianheng Mountain that was once supported by him still stands still, and the blood shed during his death battle has gathered to form a clear river..."

It is vividly said, as if experiencing it in person.

I wonder if these stories are more shocking or scary for children?

Why are heroes always accompanied by tragic endings? Perhaps because of this, it makes people yearn and miss it.

Several of the children were crying, sobbing with tears: "Well, then... Will the "Evening Night Guide Heavenly Monarch" come back at the Lantern Festival? "

The adults have said that the Lantern Festival is a festival to commemorate heroes, and the heroes of the past will return on this day.

So we want to show the beauty of Liyue and let them know that their efforts are worth it.

Grandma Ping stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the children's tears: "Hehe, everyone remembers him and built such a big lantern for him, that guy who likes to show his prestige should be happy to come back, come back and see what's going on now. Liyue, how beautiful..."

He then looked at the platform that was being built, and sincerely looked forward to it: "I hope your father will make the antlers bigger. After all, the horns on his head are what the immortal is most proud of..."

The children nodded in unison with a serious look: "Well, I'll tell Dad when I go back, let them make the fairy's horns bigger!"

"Okay, thank you." Grandma Ping always smiled, whether it was telling sad stories or looking forward to the future with infinite expectations.

It's too late.

She said with a little seriousness: "I'm going back to bed! "The Night-shifting Guide Tian Zhenjun" hates children who go to bed too late. "

"Uh—" The children disappeared at once, and bowed their heads reluctantly: "Then we'll go back, see you again, grandma."

After speaking, he did not leave immediately, but frowned and thought, "May, may the fire..."

After thinking about it for a while, I still can't think of it.

There was an older child who came over immediately to teach: "I wish that the fire will be passed on from generation to generation, and virtue will not die! You are so stupid, I can't remember this."

"Hee hee." He smiled innocently.

Then all the children shouted to Grandma Ping in unison, "May the fire be passed on from generation to generation, and the virtues will never die!"

The children's voices may not be loud, but the neat children's voices under the night sky undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.

Afterwards, the adults will show a gratified smile.

Their children will continue to inherit the virtues of the Liyue people.

Grandma Ping looked at the backs of the children leaving, her eyes seemed to be sparkling: "Goodbye, may the fire be passed on from generation to generation, and virtue will never die."

……

The little ones are gone, and the older ones are here.

Xia Xia learned the tone of the child just now, and called out cordially, "Grandma."

Grandma Ping naturally found him waiting in the distance long ago.

After approaching, he looked up and down: "I'm back from Jue Yunjian, it looks like everything is going well."

Xia Xia nodded: "Well, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing the Wind is a very good person and has helped a lot."

"Roar?" Grandma Ping was surprised.

She knew that Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing was a knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted man, but she didn't expect to get the evaluation of "a very nice person and a great help".

Judging from the sincerity of the language, there should be no lies.

Maybe something interesting happened.

After saying this, Xia Xian began to scratch his head embarrassedly: "But... I have to trouble you, grandma, for some things."

"Is there anything that Liu Yun can't do, and need to trouble my old bones?" Grandma Ping was joking, of course she would not refuse.

""Shuojinni" and "Cuijueyan"... Does grandma know? "Xia Tian's head is big just hearing these two names, and he has no impression at all.

Grandma Ping suddenly realized: "It turned out to be these two things, but it's really difficult to do now... I didn't expect that there would be no leftovers in Jueyun."

She also thought that there would be at least some inventory in Jueyunjian.

"Haha." Seeing grandma smiling, Xia Tian felt at ease.

"I was also preparing a gift for Ying recently, so I asked a quick-witted child to find it..."

kid? What is something that Grandma Ping can't find, can you ask any child to be reliable? Is it also a fairy?

No matter, black cat and white cat, if it can catch mice, it is a good cat.

Xia Xia asked in anticipation: "Then... is there a result?"

Grandma Ping nodded, and then her eyes lit up, and a red figure appeared in her eyes: "Well, I heard that I have found news... This is not the case."

"Grandma, I'm back." A crisp girl's voice came from behind.

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

Two voices representing the unexpected, and then the big eyes stared at the small ones.

is a troublesome guy.

Chapter 395 Was erased from existence?

As we all know, Tivat is a street, and back and forth are idol dramas of so many people.

Just as Grandma Ping was about to introduce her, she saw the expressions on the faces of the two of them and smiled knowingly: "It seems that you know each other, and it saves the old woman's saliva."

"Well, it's considered a one-sided relationship. Last time, I asked her to help with the naturalization process."

Summer is quite friendly, and there is a lot of gratitude in her words.

But there was quite a lot of dissatisfaction on Yan Fei's side, and her brows and eyes were huddled together.

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