Kaleidoscope open the door

After all, in the last days, no one has a stable life, and no one wants to lose their homes and be exploited by others.

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The entry of Jiatiecheng into Wowenyi naturally caused some commotion. After all, according to this time point and the list of Juncheng forms, Jiatiecheng will still be there for a while.

However, there was no special reaction. It was probably similar to the reaction of the residents of Xianjinyi when they learned of the fall of Suguyi, as a chat after dinner, and then expressed a few words about the pitifulness of Jinyi, and thanked the safety of Wawenyi.

In this world, the death and destruction brought by Kabane is the theme song. Everyone is accustomed to becoming numb, huddling in the small inn and the city, living every day in fear, until the old age, or some One day after the inn fell, he became a member of Kabane.

Jiatiecheng connected the inspection box at the station, and after confirming that everyone had no wounds, he got permission to get off the train and enter the city, but asked to leave the next night.

The feeding capacity of an inn has a limit. Although the population of No. 100 in Jiatiecheng is not difficult for the food-rich Wawen Post, different posts also represent different forces, and they are nominally under the management of the shogunate of King Kong Guo. In fact, they are equal to each other.

If there were no Sifang Chuanchangpu, the veritable Lord of the Golden Post and the owner of the Iron City, Wowenyi would be happy to annex a group of survivors and a column of Juncheng to increase its strength.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as if it cannot be annexed, and no benefits will be obtained, and a batch of grain must be picked up. Of course, the senior officials of Wawenyi will not be happy, and making things difficult is inevitable.

Today's Xianjin Post survivors are like bereaved dogs. They are on the weak side and are under the fence. All they can do is be patient.

But most people are happy, survival is not easy, and cherish it, and they are satisfied to have a stable place to rest.

Taking advantage of the short break, the survivors of the Iron Fortress got out of the car to change their clothes and bedding, and take a bath. Fortunately, the weather is good and will not catch a cold. Just build a simple barrier to prevent people from prying.

Everyone is working or cleaning themselves, and at the same time laughing and discussing how to spend the evening of the Qixi Festival-really a group of optimistic people, they have learned the positive way of survival through the hardships along the way.

Click---

The valve of the steam compartment was opened from the outside, and Wuming jumped in, her amber eyes looked at Bailu, and she was looking at the scrolls she didn't understand, and a look of helplessness appeared on her pretty face.

She found that Bai Lu was really boring. Every day she exercised, she just looked at these scrolls that she didn't know where they came from.

"The Iron City can only stay here until tomorrow night, don't you go for a walk?"

Bai Lu frowned slightly when he heard the words, his key thoughts that he had just managed to straighten out were disrupted, exhaled, and gently rubbed his temples to relieve the fatigue of his brain, and at the same time said to Wuming:

"My research has just reached the last level, tomorrow."

The nameless Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, and solemnly emphasized:

"Tonight is Qixi Festival."

"Huh? It's not an important holiday."

Bai Lu blinked with some doubts. In his impression, Qixi Festival was indeed not an important festival.

The Qixi Festival, also known as the Qiqiao Festival, Qiqiao Festival, and Qijie Festival, originated from the worship of nature and women piercing needles and begging for cleverness. It was originally the day when women prayed, worshiped the Weaver Girl, eat clever fruit, and dyed their nails.

Later, the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl became a symbol of love. It evolved into a day when young girls went to the streets to play, talents set up poetry clubs to show their talents, and girls showed their skills.

Of course, unmarried couples who are committed to marriage will also see what their other half is like on this day.

After all, in ancient times, the parents ordered the matchmaker to say that many couples got married without meeting each other, and the relationship was cultivated by the day after tomorrow-in various senses.

Valentine's Day or something is pure ignorance of posterity---

Bai Lu said that she suffered a lot in her previous life. On the three special days of Tanabata, Valentine's Day and Christmas Eve, she would always be fed dog food!

So Tanabata or something, for two lifetimes exuding single dog fragrance Bailu, not at all!weight!want!

Wuming Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and he thought about it seriously. In fact, Qixi Festival and Bailu said it was almost the same, but she always felt lifeless and shouldn't be like this.

Wuming looked at Bailu, curiously said:

"Don't you have any wishes?

On the Qixi Festival, write wishes on a note and hang it on a small bamboo. I heard that it is very effective.

Don't you want to try it?"

Pray?

Bai Lu knew what he said, Japan at this time has not been Westernized too thoroughly, and still retains the Qixi custom learned from China, but still does not take it seriously:

"If it's really useful, people will live without worry."

If it is really useful to pray to God, the world will not be so bad.

"-----"

What you said makes sense, I am speechless---

Wuming twitched the corners of her mouth. Hearing Bailu's words, she didn't seem to be so interested in Qixi Festival. How could this be done!?

"You guy, you will be younger than me next year, pretending to be old-fashioned, hurry up and go out with me!"

Wuming realized that he could not understand Bailu at all, so he did it, reached out and grabbed Bailu's wrist and dragged him out.

"Girls should be more reserved."

Bai Lu complained helplessly, but did not get rid of the nameless pull, and obediently followed Wuming out of the car.

Mouth and body integrity---

Chapter 28—The Battle of Ordinary Girls

Bailu was dragged out of the car by nameless, and he did not resist, nor did he feel disgusted. At first, he was only novel about ninjutsu, but later he couldn’t say whether he liked it or not. He kept studying the ninjutsu left by his grandfather, but he did not feel safe, so he wanted to give himself Add more insurance.

However, everything needs to be relaxed and relaxed, and the art of Flying Thunder God can be described as the work of grandpa. Even grandpa has not fully developed the art of Flying Thunder God, and most of the information left is mysterious and mysterious, but it will be unspeakable. .

Generally speaking, it's a lot of brainstorming, and the mind is interrupted. It's okay to just relax. It's more efficient to work and rest.

Bai Lu followed Wuming out of the car, but found that Wuming suddenly stopped moving, and suddenly said in confusion:

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

Wuming shook his head and took Bailu to a group of women and children.

She wouldn't tell Bai Lu, she actually just wanted to show Bai Lu to see, but didn't think of where to go. After all, Wawenyi was also unfamiliar with her.

Only after seeing the women and children who were responsible for purchasing daily necessities, did they have the idea to follow them into the city.

"nameless---"

The girl wearing a ponytail and wearing a blacksmith's costume greeted Wuming happily. Seeing Bailu behind Wuming, she said a little bit. She was slightly restrained towards Bailu, and more respectful:

"Does Master Bailu also enter the city?"