On the thirteenth month of the twelfth lunar month, the Yi people worshipped the gods.
According to customs, this day is the day of the Yi people's sacrifice to the gods. From the early morning, they got up, bathed, cleaned, worshipped, and went out to the carnival. They held a series of wrestling activities than arrows, and in the evening they ignited a large pile of bonfires. Young men and women show their talents and mutual love.
Meng Fu shakes his position in the position, screaming at the list of thick stacks of invitations, muttering, "The sheep are crazy! With so many invitations, I can't run without a broken leg."
"If you ran out of the casual family," Yuan Zhaoyuan, the son of the Yuan Zi, sat idle and fed the ingot, and the head did not lift the road. "You have to be scornful of the noble Yi people under the rule of the great celestial god." The interpretation of the dignity of the people. If I did not guess wrong, according to the habit of the monks, generally use swords or blood to seek explanation."
Meng Fu shakes him. "Why do I think you are gloating?"
Yuan Zhaoyi turned his eyes and smiled at her. "Is there?" He got up and slender fingers swiped her cheeks. "I am only special to our great, wise and wise masters who are good at dealing with all dangers." Confidence."
Meng Fu shook his head and looked at him. He always felt that Yuan's classmates looked strange today because it was uncomfortable for her to take a shower.
Or is it not uncomfortable not to see her in the shower?
From the perspective of others, the latter is more likely.
Meng Fu shakes the wretched smile and pushes the invitation. "The former city owner A Shi Na has been under the rule of the imperial rule, and he was dismissed by His Royal Highness. They are not convinced, and they are looking for a blind man. There must be more things today. One is not, and the next one."
"Soldiers to the breakwater to soil cover all beat Rong people to turn up." She stretched her arms stood up, eyes bright screams, "he has been imitated, never surpassed, I want to make things difficult? Re practicing it back to the womb !"
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Since Meng Fu's arrival, he has been the eldest leader of the Yaocheng Yi people who have been shackled all the time. Originally, he planned to make a good decision for the new city owner today. Seven of them have invited the city owner to ask the city's masters to "respect the nobles and enjoy the fun with the people". The seven families set the hour at noon, and the seven families all had a rich holiday banquet. They opened the main entrance and were pretended to be dressed up. The seven families all made a lot of grandeur and grandeur. I wish I could know all the world: They very kindly invited the city owners to dinner.
In this way, if the little white-faced city owner has not arrived, they have reason to provoke the incident - the banquet of the "God of the Gods", representing the gift of God, once rejected, it is the greatest contempt for God.
Because there are more than the arrows in the festival, they have already applied for weapons in advance. When the time comes, the hurricane ignites and provokes the anger of the whole city. Even if it does not kill the little white face, it will support the owner of Ashi Na to return to the city and restore Yaocheng. Do you still dominate the state of the city?
With such a wishful intention, the seven heads of the people sit on the Diaoyutai. They can't wait until the next Mengcheng master can't come. How to express the grief and indignation of "dignity being trampled on" has been studied, and he has been practicing in the mirror for a long time.
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