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Chapter 1963 King Pan Festival

The two of them chatted very much, but after a while, they heard a girl's voice.

"Grandpa, the pheasant has been stewed. Will it be served for you?"

"Super it, and then take out our bacon and a dish. Our guests will come to our house tonight." The old man said happily, and it was obvious that the old man's happiness was definitely not something he pretended to be.

The girl outside responded, and a beautiful figure walked in after a while. She was wearing a lace skirt, black and red, and a small black and red hat on her head. The tassels on both sides were placed on her shoulders, making her look particularly beautiful. Judging from her age, she was only very young.

When she saw Zhang Tianyou, her face turned slightly red and she gently brought something like a casserole, with heat still rising from it.

"Yao'er, don't be shy. This is our guest. The surname is Zhang. You should not be older than him. Just call him Brother Zhang." Uncle Zeng smiled and introduced: "Young man, this is my Yao'er."

"Hello, Brother Zhang!" Yao'er blushed and bit her red lips and said softly.

"Okay--." Although Zhang Tianyou has seen so many girls, he still feels unnatural when he sees strange girls.

The girl saw Zhang Tianyou's hesitation and found it funny. Mian smiled and walked away with a smile.

Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was getting back and forth when he saw a little girl, he was even nervous when he saw him.

"Young man, don't be polite, let's eat." The old man casually grabbed the meat for Zhang Tianyou.

"Old man, do you usually eat so late?" Although Zhang Tianyou didn't bring a watch, he could feel that it must be the second half of the night at this time, so how could he eat in the second half of the night?

"At first glance, you don't understand the customs of our Yao people. Tomorrow is the annual "Panwang Festival" of our Yao people. All young men and women have to participate, so we get up earlier." Zeng Lao said, took out his cigarette pill and lit it, and took a few puffs before continuing: "Of course, it is also the day when our Yao guys and girls go on blind dates. If anyone falls in love with each other, as long as the parents of both parties agree, they can get married."

Zhang Tianyou was shocked when he heard this and thought, Ning Wanying asked herself to come quickly, isn't it just to snatch Sister Ning away when waiting for the "Panwang Festival".

"Young man, you guys eat meat. I'm old and don't eat much. You have to eat more and don't waste it." Zeng Bo saw Zhang Tianyou being stunned and couldn't help but remind him: "To be honest, the chicken stewed by my daughter is the most fragrant in the whole Yao village."

Zhang Tianyou ate real chicken, which really left a fragrance on his mouth, and the chicken was very delicious, which can be said to be one of the rare delicacies.

"Yeah, it smells so good!"

"It's right. Eat more and drink some Qingke wine from our Miao Village, which is also very sweet."

Uncle Zeng was very hospitable, pouring wine and picking meat. After a while, Zhang Tianyou felt a little dizzy. He knew that he would have to get drunk if he drank, and he would have to rob Sister Ning tomorrow, so he couldn't delay the serious business, so he stopped drinking.

After dinner, Uncle Zeng went to bed. Zhang Tianyou couldn't sleep, so he found a place in the yard to sit down and looked at the stars in the sky.

In fact, it is normal for him to not sleep, because he knew that tomorrow was an important day and he had to grab Sister Ning back. He was very excited and couldn't sleep after this excitement.

"Brother Zhang, you, aren't you asleep yet?" Yao'er came out at some point, and she came to Zhang Tianyou and asked softly.

"No, no." Zhang Tianyou turned around and saw that it was Yao'er, and said with a smile: "Why are you not sleeping yet? It turns out that it is "Panwang Festival". If you don't have a little rest, how can you have the good eyesight to choose your husband?"

Zhang Tianyou is familiar with him. He dares to joke whenever he meets him once.

Yao'er's face turned slightly red, and she bit her red lips and said, "I won't choose a husband."

"Is that true?" Zhang Tianyou looked at Yao'er with a smirk: "But as far as I know, most of the boys and girls who participate in the "Panwang Festival" are for their own other half. Don't tell me, you don't have this idea."

"I-." Yao'er's face turned redder, she didn't answer, and she snorted: "Brother Zhang, you came here so far away, can't you come to our village to grab the girl, right?"

Yao'er is also very talkative, maybe this is the character of the Yao girl; wasn't Ning Biru like this at the time?

"Me?" Zhang Tianyou smiled bitterly: "If I said, I was looking for a girl, would you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it?"

"Why do you believe it?" Zhang Tianyou said strangely.

"Because I can see from your eyes that that girl is very important to you, right?" Yao'er looked at him and said seriously.

Young men and women like to listen to love stories, and Yao'er is no exception. She also wants to figure out what Zhang Tianyou is going to do to find that girl?

"Is that true?" Zhang Tianyou opened his eyes wide and looked at her and said, "What else have you seen?"

"I also saw it--." Yao'er paused: "I also saw that girl is very important in your mind, right?"

Zhang Tianyou sighed softly and nodded, which was considered a default.

"Brother Zhang, can you tell me what the name of the girl you are looking for? Maybe I know her?" Yao'er said seriously at Zhang Tianyou.

"She has been in another place and should rarely come back. You shouldn't know her?" Zhang Tianyou looked at the sky and sighed softly.

"I have been away from home. Has she just returned recently?" Yao'er looked at Zhang Tianyou and asked again.

"It should be."

"Brother Zhang, the person you are talking about is not our saint aunt, right?" Yao'er forced herself to hold back her laughter when she said this.

"Saint Aunt? Do you still have a Saint Aunt?" Zhang Tianyou said strangely. In Zhang Tianyou's mind, he had only heard of Saint Aunt, Saint King and so on in the movie.

"Of course there is, our Yao people, Miao people and She people are very close. They can have women to manage their villages, and of course our Yao people can do it. But in recent years, the Saint Aunt rarely comes back all year round. This time, it is our five-year "Panwang Festival", so I invited the Saint Aunt back, asked her to preside over the plan, and also recruit her son-in-law for her." Yao'er said everything in one breath. After saying that, she smiled and looked at Zhang Tianyou: "Brother Zhang, if you want to marry our Saint Aunt, I advise you to give up this heart, right?"

"Why?" Although Zhang Tianyou didn't know if Ning Biru was a saint, if so, he had to rob him.

"Because, our Yao people have a custom, the saints of the Yao people can only marry Yao people, and cannot marry outside unless——."

"Unless what?"

"Unless the saint aunt voluntarily gives the saint aunt's position to Xian, no one will care who she marrys again." Yao'er secretly looked at him and then said, "But, as far as I know, no one will do this."
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