Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Haoyue is in the sky.

The temple fair on Mid-Autumn Festival is always very lively, especially after dinner, the whole family goes out together.

Yun Wuyin didn't like crowded places, but the little idiot obviously didn't.

But she was also afraid that she would get lost, so she had to drag him everywhere, and it was obvious that his scaring had worked.

Even if he was attracted by something occasionally, as long as he turned around and couldn't see him, he would immediately look around nervously, and never dared to let go of his hand.

The corners of Yun Wuyin's mouth rose slightly, with a look of joy in his eyes.

"You're so timid."

The little fool didn't hear it, because she was attracted by the shouting in the distance.

"A Yin, what is that!"

Yun Wuyin looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a three-story bamboo frame with colorful silk scarves fluttering in the wind.

And on the top of the bamboo stand hangs a lantern, which seems to be made of gold leaf, and looks golden under the bright firelight at night.

He was about to say something, but the little idiot who couldn't wait excitedly pulled him into the crowd.

Yun Wuyin could only protect her quickly to prevent her from being rushed away.

Relying on his height and strength, he squeezed in with the idiot in a daze.

There are five groups of people standing under the bamboo frame, each group has three people, they are wearing the same clothes, but the styles are different, they look like servants of some mansion.

And their waists are all tied with cloth, which are red, black, blue, yellow and green.

Gu Ruojiao was curious: "What are they doing?"

Just as Yun Wuyin was about to answer, someone beside him spoke first.

"Young lady is from out of town." It was a man in his 20s, holding a folding fan in his hand, wearing a plain robe, and looked like a scholar.

The little idiot was simple-minded: "How do you know?!"

The man just smiled and answered her first question: "This is the lottery head. There are puzzles written on the silk scarf. If you grab the puzzle and tell the answer, you can grab the lantern on the top."

The little idiot seemed to understand, but he insisted on saying "Oh" in a natural tone, and then turned his head to look at Yun Wuyin: "Why do you want to grab the lottery, is the lottery edible?"

Just as Yun Wuyin was about to speak, the man was ahead of him again.

"This lottery is also called a good omen, but the lottery does not only have one reward, but some good things that some gentry put out for the person who finally gets the lantern. As for what is inside, it is not certain, but it must not be. It will be bad."

The little idiot's eyes lit up.

Yun Wuyin glared at the scholar unhappily, with a worried expression on his face!

The scholar felt an inexplicable chill down his back.

He looked around suspiciously, as if wondering why Bai Lu felt cold now.

I heard the crowd burst into loud shouts.

It turned out that several groups of people under the bamboo frame were ready to start grabbing the lottery.

Those who came to grab the lottery were actually a few famous sects in the city.

But the lottery does not focus on who's force is high or low, so that would be too boring.

Therefore, the disciples who grab the first prize cannot use weapons and light skills, and can only win the first place with their own hands and feet.

I saw that the one at the front was the one with a red cloth tied around his waist. He was a tall and strong man with a dark to shiny complexion.

The bamboo frame was shaking very much, and it was so fragile that it would fall apart in a second, but he seemed to be stepping on flat ground, leaving the others far behind.

The scholar shook his fan and exclaimed: "It seems that this year, Baiyu Mansion should win the prize again."

The little fool was curious: "Who is White Fish Axe?"

Scholar: "..."