Chapter 129 Throwing Hydrangea

"Mr. Baishui won again. Let's cheer for him with the warmest applause." The referee announced the result of the game. After Bai Shui looked at the unconscious man lying on the ground, he walked straight to Mu Feng.

"Isn't it good? The super strongman can't hold out a few rounds in your hands!" Seeing Baishui appear in front of him, Mu Feng praised lightly, which was also some encouragement to the winner.

"If you dare to play magic with the dragon clan, isn't that a way to die?" Baishui said faintly.

On the way back, "Mufeng, have you found that the popularity on the street seems to be getting stronger and stronger now? Isn't it possible that there were so many people going out for dinner the other day? As soon as he returned, he looked at the crowd all over the street and asked lightly.

"Yes, there are still two days left for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Of course, the atmosphere of the traditional festival is lively. Shall I take you around?" Anyway, it's about 3 p.m., and there should be more people at this time.

"Do you have anything to eat?" Baishui only remembers what he eats. As long as he has something to eat, he has to eat again.

"Of course, you can almost buy whatever you want." Is the blood of Qilong so edible? If it hadn't been for the output of white water now, Mu Feng would not have been able to withstand this consumption.

Then the two men go shopping together like this. How much courage does it take? You can see fooling on both sides of the street, nothing more than broken stones on the chest, as well as all kinds of snacks, all kinds of dolls, and daily necessities. In this special festival, lanterns are of course indispensable. Some are made into fish and boat shapes. It's more of all kinds of lanterns, which are very beautiful.

"Oh, it's so lively there. What's new? Let's go and have a look!" I saw a large group of people under a two-story attic facing the street. They were chatting or looking upstairs from time to time, as if something big was going to happen.

The two came over and habitually looked upstairs. It was empty. There was nothing new, so they grabbed a spectator next to them and asked, "Brother, dare to ask what you are doing here?" We came out of the land, so we are a little strange.

Mu Feng and the two are young and speak politely. They are knowledgeable and reasonable people. The man replied, "Look at your eyes, then let me tell you, for a moment, the owner of this building will throw hydrangea here to choose a son-in-law. His family members have agreed. The marriage is determined by heaven, no matter how poor or low..."

"That's not very interesting. I'd like to see which prince has such a blessing!" Mu Feng replied with a smile, which was a return gift.

Not long, I saw a woman walking on the balcony under the leadership of two maids on the side. The woman's face was veiled, giving people a mysterious feeling. First of all, the woman's figure is good. Although she doesn't know what she looks like, there is a middle-aged man with a somewhat bloated body, who must be the woman's father.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, who are capable and different people, today, my queen Yan Ni, throws hydrangea here to choose a son-in-law. The little girl is 20 years old. She is the age of the flower season and can sing and dance well. As long as he is an unmarried man, he has a chance. I am his father. You can call me 'King Tiger'." The middle-aged man was also quite satisfied to see the people living downstairs and roared at the top of his voice.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't be there. I can't wait." An elderly man, about 40 years old, shouted upstairs. At first glance, he had several children under his knees, which made most of the people present laugh.

While talking, the crowd behind was pushed away. A long, fat-headed and big-eared man squeezed into the crowd under the open road of several guards. Everyone on the side dared to say anything. It seemed that the man was not small. The woman in the attic obviously saw the following situation and couldn't see her facial expression clearly.

The woman looked left and right and hesitated for a long time, as if she was waiting for something. Finally, she sighed helplessly at the strong request of the people downstairs, and the curling voice came, saying, "Only a pair of couplets are out. I'm worried about Mingyue. I don't know which prince present can catch it?"

The crowd downstairs had a brief **, and then all kinds of promises were fabricated. The woman upstairs just listened quietly, did not speak, and shook her head from time to time. I'm worried about the bright moon...?" After hearing the woman's couplet, Mu Feng also racked his brains to think about the couplet. It's not that Mu Feng was more interested in the women upstairs, but because of curiosity.

I heard all kinds of answers next to it, and what made Mufeng fall the most was the lower couplet of a talented student, which is like this: crab pufferfish spicy chicken! If Mu Feng hadn't been far away from him and slapped him long ago, it would have been really humiliating. If it didn't match, it wouldn't have been right. What can he do?

When the first wave of upsurge, no one in the audience got the favorite of the woman upstairs. I don't know where a small voice came from the crowd, a little shy, and said, "Uit until Ye Langxi!" The voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly. Mu Feng obviously felt that the body of the woman upstairs was trembling slightly.

"Please bring this gentleman forward!" The woman upstairs spoke again after a long time, and everyone's eyes turned to the man who just spoke out. This is a long and beautiful woman, not shabby, giving people the feeling that she is not a child of a family, but perhaps just an ordinary scholar.

The woman suddenly picked up the hydrangea from the brocade plate on the side and threw it at the man. Because affected by the woman's words just now, the crowd automatically made a way, which made the man look a little empty. The people downstairs didn't expect the plot of the development to be like this, but in a blink of an eye, the big red hydrangea had come to the man's head.

A white light flashed, and the falling hydrangea was actually picked up by a prince in white. The man was so handsome that there was a woman's unique charm. When he saw it for the first time, Mu Feng actually had a sense of déjà vu. He had definitely seen this prince somewhere.

Seeing that the opportunity he had worked hard to create was destroyed by the white man in front of him, the woman upstairs was obviously anxious and said, "This gentleman, what do you mean?" The original man who should have got the hydrangea was stunned. There was no indication, as if it was none of his business.

"It's just to join in the fun. I want to see the girl's true face, so I can't help taking action, and there is no other malice." The man in white is gentle and elegant, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.

"I'm sorry, I have a heart." The woman said shyly.

And Mufeng beside him also seemed to see some clues. The director of the son-in-law who threw the hydrangea ball turned out to be the woman upstairs, just to find the other half in his heart, and her father seemed to have been used. The "King Tiger" obviously saw that the atmosphere was wrong. He glanced at the two people downstairs and knew which was better or worse. Then he interrupted and said, "Daughter, you chose this way at the beginning. As a father, you have always cooperated with you. Now the hydrangea is in the hands of other man, can't you break your promise, right? Where does this put my old face?"

"Father, but...?" While talking, there was another dramatic change downstairs. I saw the former fat-headed man walk towards the man in white with the support of a group of guards until he was in front of him and said, "This gentleman, what do you think about giving me this hydrangea?"

The man in white weighed the hydrangea in his hand and replied faintly, "Oh? Do you want this hydrangea?

"Of course, you can talk about how much it costs. I'll pay for it." The fat-headed and big-eared man looks like a bastard. Obviously, he is used to this tone and often fishes the villagers.

Opening one palm, the man in white shook in front of him. The fat-headed man said suspiciously, "Five thousand gold coins?"

Seeing the man in white shaking his head, he answered again, "Fight thousand gold coins?" The tone is obviously not as friendly as before.

"You're wrong. It's 500,000 gold coins. I don't know if you can afford it?" The man in white said indifferently.

"Looking for death..." Several guards behind him rushed to the man in white at the signal of the fat man. It seemed that they could only be hard.

"Don't play hooligans in front of me!" As soon as the man in white finished speaking, his figure disappeared and didn't see how to do it. The guards lay on the ground and moaned, leaving the fat man alone. He was shocked and staggered, "You, don't come over and hurt me. My father won't let you go."

The strange eyes flowed in the eyes of the man in white. The fat man was bewitched by it and jumped ** in place. Mu Feng also appeared to be distracted briefly when he saw those eyes. Suddenly, he patted his forehead and suddenly realized, "So it's her?"