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Starting today, Heaven will have a long holiday. They said they were going to celebrate a colorful festival, but I haven’t heard of it.

Shelia didn't care. She earned it if she had a holiday. She wished she could celebrate the holiday every day!

Especially recently, she could encounter quarrels wherever she went. She even saw a middle-level angel smashing all the workstations of lower-level angels. It was so annoying!

Shelia sighed. Rachel's work station was beautifully arranged, with various multi-functional teapots, humidifiers, small heating lamps, thermostatic coasters, cartoon pen holders, etc...

Many angels had black tea with her, but the mid-level angel characterized this as hedonism, which was contrary to the believers' principles of restraint, abstinence, and asceticism. Therefore, when the mid-level angel bullied her, everyone Dare not make a sound.

Afterwards, Shelia regretted that she did not stand up bravely, while Rachel was so shocked that she almost shut herself down. She asked for leave early and went home, missing the notice of long holidays and events.

Therefore, Shelia went out early and wanted to go to Rachel's house to spend some time with her.

Before I went out, I heard some noise outside. When I walked out, I found that there were many yellow clouds I had never seen before outside the angel's living area!

Those clouds crowded together to form a flat road, guiding a certain direction.

And the floor of the entire passage, as well as the scattered clouds floating around, were actually spray-painted with a lot of random graffiti and words!

"Being an angel, the most important thing is to be happy!"

"It's gold, it's always going to be spent!"

"Come out and play, let the people who like me be happy all day long, and make the people who hate me unhappy all day long!"

When she read the third sentence, Shelia burst into laughter.

Her laughter was not sudden, because there were many angels beside her who couldn't help but laugh like her.

But she still woke up suddenly. She actually followed these sentences and flew halfway, and almost forgot about looking for Rachel!

She looked at the large area that was dyed yellow, and thought to herself, this is the Colorful Festival event that was announced from above!

The theme color for the first day was not in the order of the colors of the rainbow, but the yellow that was most acceptable to the angels was chosen first.

As expected, the angels did not reject anyone, but anyone who was willing to go out and hang out would be directed to the event venue.

When Shelia arrived with Rachel, she found that many angels were already visiting, and some even transformed into stall owners!

"There are a lot of people there, let's go take a look?" Shelia pointed to a place.

Angels can fly, so it was covered with several layers inside and outside. It could only be vaguely seen that it seemed to be a large stall.

The two flew over and heard the crashing sound of "哐啷哐哷", as well as the angels talking and joking with the stall owner.

"Sir Lemuel, I have seen this fruit called lemon. It's so sour that you can't eat it at all!"

"That's because you don't know how to eat it. Smell this fragrance. Does it smell good?"

"Master Uriel, why do you have to hit a lemon when you eat it?"

"Ahem, I don't know either. The recipe is called 'hand-made lemon tea'."

"Let me answer it. Beating lemon slices over ice can fully release the aroma of lemon into the tea soup...Hey, Uriel is here, who wants this first cup?"

"I me me!"

"Lord Lemuel, I got here first!"

"I want to drink the lemon tea that Master Uriel beat so hard, hahaha!"

Seeing how enthusiastic everyone was, Lemuel simply divided the cup into a dozen small cups and invited everyone to have a taste.

He advertised his stall: "If you think it tastes good, come and buy a drink. All it takes is a feather! And, you can also get a commemorative painting from me!"

Shelia squeezed her way to the front row, grabbed the last sample glass, and took a sniff. The fragrance of perfumed lemon was very strong.

She was curious about everything about this event and asked loudly: "What kind of commemorative painting is it?"

Lemuel smiled and took out an A3-sized promotional paper from under the table and showed it to everyone.

Behind it is a detailed text introduction about the stamp collecting activities, as well as the time schedule and map annotation of the entire Colorful Festival activities.

As for the front, it's incredible.

"It's Lord Yophiel's new work "Creation"!"

Archangel Yophiel is recognized as the angel with the highest artistic attainments among the angels. Her artistic works are sought after by many angels and have high traffic.

Shelia didn't expect that she would be able to get a painting by Yoffel just by visiting a stall - even though it was a mass-market version.

What "Creation" depicts is the magnificent scene when the Creator God created the sun, moon, heaven and earth. Under the holy light, many angels followed behind Him.

It is a completely correct painting with no faults to be found.

Although it was a pity that this painting was printed in yellow and white, Shelia still liked it so much that she immediately threw out two feathers to strike first.

"I want two cups of lemon tea!"

The other angels who were admiring the paintings all responded, "Yes, you can have it as long as you buy something!"

There were calls to place orders one after another, and everyone consciously formed a queue, which seemed much more orderly than before.

Lemuel smiled and took Shelia's feather, "Thank you for your patronage."

Uriel, who was working with him to set up the stall, silently took out new lemons, sliced ​​them, added ice, beat them, added tea, syrup, and ice cubes, sealed the lid, and shook the shaker glass vigorously.

He and Lemuel had a lot of strength. They opened their bows left and right and shook four cups of lemon tea at the same time.

For a moment, all the angels in the stall were quiet, listening to the crisp sound of ice cubes in the cup.

Just listening to it, you can feel the refreshing feeling of summer. The impetuous mind that had been rushing to place an order instantly calmed down, and the angels began to laugh and chat in low voices.

Rachel, who was unable to squeeze in because of social fear, finally saw Shelia who was at the front of the queue after the queue was formed.

She moved closer, keeping a certain distance so that others would not think she was cutting in line. After waiting quietly for a while, Shelia handed her a hand of ice-cold lemon tea.

Lemuel handed the two commemorative paintings to their hands and asked, "Would you like to stamp them for you?"

Before Shelia could understand the rules of the event, she asked, "What's the use of the stamp?"

Lemuel explained to her and a group of equally curious angels beside her: "This commemorative painting currently only comes in yellow and white, but in fact, it has a colored version.

"We divided the entire picture into 1200 grids, and each grid has to be stamped with a designated color. When all the grids have the corresponding colors, this commemorative painting will be in color!"

The angels were amazed that a painting could be played like this, and they were really looking forward to the final effect!

"Then what are you waiting for, Lord Lemuel, please help me build one!"

Lemuel hadn't finished speaking yet, "You have to think carefully. This is a thousand and two hundred grids. You have to go to so many stalls to shop, play games or complete the stall owner's tasks in the past seven days."

"I'm not afraid!" was the first angel to answer.

The other angels laughed for a while, but few gave up. Moreover, everyone knew how to fly and use magic, so there was no need to worry about getting tired whether they were rushing to the venue or playing games.

Lemuel raised his index finger and shook it, "Today is the yellow theme day, so you can only get a yellow stamp. If you want to challenge, you can't miss the red, blue, green or even purple ones!"