Chapter 842

In the evening, Bailin village seems to be attached with a layer of mysterious color, which makes people want to uncover its mysterious veil.

The town is brightly lit, with various styles of red lanterns hanging everywhere. This Bailin stronghold is dressed up in colorful colors, just like a beautiful crystal palace.

"Uncle Nian, did you make all these lanterns by yourself?"

Looking at the lanterns hanging in front of each house, Su Xiangwan asked happily.

"Well, Bailin stronghold doesn't buy anything outside. Many things are made by ourselves. For example, during the new year or when someone in the village marries a daughter or a daughter-in-law, everyone will make some festive things and hang them on the door to add festivity."

The old man explained with a smile as he walked.

"Uncle Nian, you're back!"

A 20-year-old boy came up to the old man and said hello.

"Just came back. When did your boy come back? Didn't your mother say you won't come back this year?"

"It was originally planned like this, but on such an important day as sister Ying's marriage, of course I'll come back!"

The boy nodded at Mo Zixiao and Lu shaochu. When his eyes fell on Su Xiangwan, a blush floated on his cheeks.

"Uncle Nian, are you here for the bonfire party, too?"

"Well, I'll take my distant cousins to visit!"

"Then you're busy! I'll go first!"

With that, the boy left with a smile.

Lu shaochu gave a cold stare at the boy who had left, and said to Su Xiangwan unhappily, "don't always stare at others, but let you see enough when you go back at night!"

The low magnetic voice came, and the hot air blew on her face. Su Xiangwan blushed and shed blood.

He lowered his voice and said to him, "that means people are green and astringent, not like your old driver!"

"Even if I'm an old driver, I'll only drive your car!"

Why is this man so shameless? Su Xiangwan was completely defeated by him.

Glared at her, ignored him and walked forward.

Lu Shao first saw that she ignored him. The corners of his lips were hooked, and the smile in the corners of his eyes widened.

"You two have to worry about how I feel?" even if you can't be together, it's really uncomfortable to watch your beloved woman and friends show their love in front of you.

The ink owl turned his mouth. If it goes on like this, it may be abused by them without being killed by others.

"Who made you move so slowly and created such a good opportunity for you. You didn't take anyone down. I doubt whether you are the ink owl I know!"

He wants to! However, people don't eat his dish at all. What can he do!

Seeing that his face was a little ugly, Lu shaochu came forward and joked, "owl, tell the truth! You shouldn't be bad!"

The ink owl suddenly raised his head, glared at him, tried to calm his impulse to beat people, almost biting his teeth and said, "Lu shaochu, if you dare say it again, we won't be brothers!"

"Yes! I'd love to!"

"OK, then be a rival in love!"

As soon as Lu shaochu listened, the whole person was bad. He put a hand naturally on his shoulder, smiled and said, "no, I think it's better for us to be brothers!"

It's not that his head was caught in the door and asked him to be a rival in love. It's not easy to dissolve the rival in love into a friend. He doesn't want to move a stone and hit himself in the foot.

"Oh, it's just a joke. Why are you so serious? Let's go!"

Ink owl glared at him angrily. Why didn't he find this man so shameless before.

"What are you two doing? Hurry up!"

I don't know what they're talking about. Su xiangnight saw that the face of Mo Zixiao was very ugly.

Along the way, a group of people joked and had a good time.

Not far away, there was a pleasant sound of drums and music. The three people went in with jewelry, and saw many groups of men and women together, lowering their heads and whispering.

"Mo Shao, there will be a batch of opening dances later, which are specially prepared for single men and women. If you don't want to be harassed by them, you can choose to sit aside."

The old man knew that the ink owl was not interested in these, so he couldn't help opening his mouth.

Looking for a place to sit down, the ink owl slowly said, "OK, I know!"

Lu shaochu sat down beside him, swept his eyes around him and said, "there are many people coming to the wedding!"

"Well, I'll walk around with you later!"

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. After a while, I saw several girls coming out surrounded by a beautiful girl. The girl stood in front and looked at everyone with a slightly shy face.

As the music sounded, the girl and everyone began to slowly dance the opening dance around the campfire.

"This girl is the daughter of the stronghold leader. The man standing over there is the stronghold leader of Bailin stronghold."

"In this way, we have to find a way to get close to him. Maybe we can get the answer we want from her."

Ink owl's eyes always fell on the man. His intuition told him that the man was not simple.

"I think we're still waiting. Maybe the old man can find out something“

Lu shaochu was worried that they would startle the snake when they suddenly appeared to ask Wang Guang.

After all, they still don't know what Wang Guang left Su Xiangwan.

Lu shaochu doesn't want to be too passive. Now everything is just their guess without any evidence. I believe Smith is the same as them.

"Well, we'll wait two days!"

"Handsome boy, can you please dance?"

At this time, a very delicate girl ran to the ink owl and asked shyly.

"Sorry!"

With a few simple words, the ink owl refused several groups of girls who came up to invite him to dance.

Seeing this, Su Xiangwan came to Lu shaochu's ear and said with a smile, "it seems that you don't seem to be popular tonight. Why don't I invite you to dance?"

"It's an honor!"

Standing up, Lu shaochu took her hand and began to dance beside the fire.

The old man left first because of something. All of a sudden, only the ink owl sat there alone.

"Hello, may I sit here?"

Raised his head, Mozi owl saw yingzi standing in front of him with a smile and asked.

"Feel free!"

"Thank you!"

"Sir, you are not from our Bailin stronghold!"

Yingzi always has a soft smile on her face, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Mo Zixiao couldn't help looking at the girl in front of him. Although she was not very beautiful, it was not too much to use the metaphor of Cymbidium heart.

"I'm here to see my uncle. I don't know what to call this lady?"

"Just call me yingzi!"

With a shallow smile, yingzi couldn't help looking at the ink owl in front of him for a while and said, "why haven't I seen you before?"