Zhong Li handed over the fox mask that came from nowhere.Linghua was slightly stunned, nodded, and put it on.

Linghua looked at the cherry blossom petals projected on Zhongli's face, and for a while, also felt that he was extremely beautiful.

The noise on both sides can no longer be heard.

There seemed to be no one else here except her and him.

very nice.At.

Chapter 52 Make a Wish

Beside the Ganjin Island Shrine, there were few passers-by, and when they walked down the dark stone steps, Linghua said to Zhongli:

"I remember when I was five or six years old... I used to make paper cranes, and went to the festival with my mother, hung it up, and prayed for my father's early recovery from illness." Zhongli stopped on the stone steps with Linghua without saying a word Do not move.He looked back at the busiest part of the festival.

The road leading to the festival

Crowded

Squeezed.

So they turned to the other side.

On both sides of the corridor of the shrine, bonfires were lit, and the stone lanterns lined up on the corridor formed black shadows against the background of the campfire, covered with clusters of cherry blossoms.

Flower appreciators sat in clusters around the open space behind the stone lanterns, candles were lit among them, and people were setting up feasts.

A drunk man staggered over, Zhong Li took a step forward and acted as a shield, guarding Linghua behind.She grabbed Zhongli's shoulders, feeling a little bit of joy in her heart at this naturalness.

"There are also a lot of people over there."

"What, are you scared? It was the first time they met Miss Shenli coming to the festival, and they suddenly became a little excited, which is inevitable."

"The teacher laughed at me all the time. I was just thinking, the atmosphere is really good. Unfortunately, the festival atmosphere would have been better before the country was locked down.

"Will see more foreigners?"

"Yes, as the teacher said. It is colorful and colorful, not a monotonous yukata."

"Teacher came here by boat from the outlying island, and he must have seen thousands of miles. Seeing the hunting order, I may not have visited the site for a long time, so I don't know how it is now.

"Everything is fine."

"Then I'll be at ease."

Linghua walked while talking, and accidentally touched Zhongli's hand, and the moment she touched it, she almost yelled out.

She quickly suppressed it, so she got bolder, grabbed hold of it, and continued walking like this.

Zhong Li didn't think much about it.

The hands touched are soft and moist, bringing endless coolness and pleasure.

Although the last time they shook hands like this was at a festival a few years ago.

At that time, Linghua was still young, the year of the chief role.

The two came to the booth where the lottery was drawn.

Since there were few people, there was no need to wear a mask, and Linghua casually put it on the upper left side of her hair.

"Oh! Miss Kamisato? Are you bringing friends to play today? Rare guest! Rare guest! Do you want to draw a lottery?"

"Okay, how much is it for one draw?"

The stall owner waved his hands and said with a smile: "A small amount of money is nothing to worry about. Ms. Shenli may not know that my uncle was taken care of by the society in the past. If you think about it carefully, it was your mother who handled it personally when she was there."

"Is this really okay?"

"Of course, if you like it, you can hang out at our booth for a while, please feel free!"

Linghua was still a little bit sorry, and looked to Zhongli for advice: "Is this really okay? Teacher."

"If you're being polite, you're being rude to the stall owner."

"Haha, sir is right!"

Linghua relaxed, listened to Zhongli's words, took out the lottery tube in front of the stall and shook it, and a bamboo stick with cherry blossoms on it fell out.

The stall owner said, "Open it and see your fortune."

"...Ah, it's Nakayoshi. How about you, teacher?"

Linghua handed the lottery to Zhongli, and Zhongli shook the lottery.

"Is it auspicious? Good day."

"Wow, what luck, you are indeed a teacher."

"Congratulations from the guest, good luck? Tian, ​​which means: the sky has divine power, the weather is smooth, and everything is prosperous. You will definitely continue to have good luck."

The stall owner said with a smile: "Whether it is Miss Shenli or this gentleman, the luck is quite good. With such good luck, I think everything can come true."

"Is that so..."

Linghua felt happy, no wonder since the teacher came to Inazuma, she felt lucky.

Leaving the lottery booth, I went to the food stall next. After walking these roads, it is inevitable that some energy will be wasted, so I ordered scarlet pancakes, three-color dumplings, and bird eggs, and sat on the wooden bench at the intersection, while eating rice. It is also a different kind of fun to eat delicious food while blowing the sea breeze, listening to the voices of people at the festival on the other side of Ganjin Island, and then pouring two servings of matcha.

"...The shape is regular, the color is golden like sunshine, and the taste is as soft as cotton. Although it is not as full as a small piece, it is enough to taste the warmth in it. This sweetness at your fingertips is really fascinating.

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"Haha, customers are very particular. I didn't expect that this roasted bird egg can tell the taste of it!"

"After all, he is a teacher."

Linghua smiled lightly, ate happily, and listened to Zhongli's comments together.

"This Crimson Cherry Cake is also good. When you smell it carefully, there is a faint fragrance of Crimson Cherry Blossoms lingering on it. It is beautiful in shape and seems to have sealed the fleeting beauty. Taking a sip when everything is silent, it seems that you have returned to the prime of spring. , the moment when the crimson cherry blossoms fluttered down."

"The guest has won the award, and the award has been won."

Linghua listened, and couldn't help yearning for it, so she asked the stall owner: "It may be presumptuous, but I would like to ask, how do you make this kind of dim sum?"

The owner of the food stall asked in surprise: "Miss Shenli, do you want to learn? Hahaha, of course you can, but it's disrespectful! Wait a minute, I'll copy a recipe for you... 0"

"Is it really okay to share the recipe with me directly? It won't involve commercial secrets or anything?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I heard that you also sent an exotic recipe to the owner of Munan restaurant. She and I are old friends, and we often discuss cooking skills together.

I thank you for my friends, just take it.

"Is it so well-informed?"

Linghua was a little surprised, but still accepted it with a smile. Although it was Ying who shared the recipe instead of her, what does it matter? In Linghua's view, Ying and Zhongli are roughly similar people.

"Thank you. When I go back, I will definitely learn how to make this delicious dessert."

When Linghua said this, she glanced at Zhongli.

"At that time, I want the teacher to taste it first."

"Then I'll wait."

Zhongli nodded, "I hope I don't want to fry the pot."

"No way, hum."

Linghua puffed up her lips and gave him a white look, "It will definitely surprise the teacher. M

The festival will soon come to an end.This time I came to Ema's booth.

People in Inazuma will write or draw their wish on a pentagonal wooden board called an ema, and pray for it to come true.

This is somewhat similar to Liyue's sea lanterns, they are all props used to make wishes and express one's heart.

"Miss Kamisato, do you want to write an ema?"

"Well, give me two."

Linghua thought for a while, and drew a picture of the castle tower and people from all over the world holding hands on the ema.

"Ayaka's wish is very good."

"Yes, is it?"

After receiving Zhongli's compliment, Linghua lowered her head a little shyly, "I hope that the general will lift the lock-up order and eye-hunting order, so that everyone in Daozuma and people from other countries can feel the joy of being in Daozuma's land. Joy, happiness. Hope wishes come true..."

At this time, it is more kingly to make such a wish.

"Sincerity is spirit."

"Well, what about the teacher, what wish did you make? M

Linghua hung the ema on the wooden frame filled with shadows, and asked curiously.

Zhongli gestured to his ema, Linghua looked intently at the ema, but there was nothing.

"…Um? "

Linghua tilted her head in wonder, thinking she was mistaken, she rubbed her eyes like a little girl, but she still saw nothing, it was blank.

Zhong Li explained with a smile: "Because I want too much, I can't write or draw it. It's better to practice it with action."

"??? Ah, it really looks like a teacher.

Ling Hua was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. ?

Chapter 53 Being a Husband

"The festival is almost over... The happier you are, the faster time will pass, like flowing water and falling cherry blossoms."

The flow of people at the festival gradually receded, and the hustle and bustle soon left this world. On the shore, Linghua turned her head and looked at Zhong Li who was standing quietly in front of the beach, suddenly fascinated by the painting, and said, "Teacher, finally, can you take me back to the house?"

"nature.

The shadow goes down the mountain, guarding the forest.

The guarding forest is mysterious and secluded, with stone statues of civet cats everywhere, scattered torii houses hidden in the forest.The lost shrine is hidden in the depths, and there are wonderful blue flowers dotted in it. At night, it is like falling into a dream

fantasy sea of ​​flowers,

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down like a trickling stream

In it, you can listen to the wind of time telling the legends flowing in it.

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