Chapter 152: Lan Lan Festival

"What race is she?" Jia Zhengjin was full of doubts as she looked at the direction of Connie's disappearance.
This matter came to an end. When I returned to the city, I spent a lot of time talking about the new shape of the deformed monster, but it let the people and the villagers understand that this is just a new form of the dragon.
The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I noticed that Tina by the bed didn't know where to go.
After Jia Zhengjin got up, he took a look at the two next beds next to him.
Neither Paline nor Christina are in her room, which seems like it shouldn’t normally be.
After going downstairs, no one was found in the kitchen.
The whole residential building was empty, as if he was left alone.
what happened?
The doubtful Jia Zhengjin came out of the house and found that not only Tina and they were empty in the city.
Damn it!
He went around every corner of the city, and it turned out that whether it was a residential house, a town guard camp, or a farmland, it really couldn't be seen by anyone!
He thought that something terrible had happened, he hurried out of the inner city gate, and found that in a wide field in the outer city pool, all the people gathered in the city pool, men, women, old and young are happily collecting a kind of name that Jia Zhengjin cannot call Plant leaves.
Among the crowd, Tina, Perrin and Christina followed Bolinte and Landis, and they also collected it seriously.
Not to mention the villagers, even the town guards participated in it under Buddy's leadership.
"What's the matter?" Jia Zhengjin found Carl, a werewolf who was patrolling nearby.
Karl's hands spread out, indicating that he did not know. After all, he and Wufu were recruited from the kobold lair by Jia Zhengjin, but they did not belong to this world.
Jia Zhengjin had no choice but to run over, shouting loudly at the Tina family who was almost drowned by the crowd.
"Sir Keane!"
"Sir Keane is here!"
"Master Keane, Happy Lan Lan Festival!"
"Happy Lan Lan Festival, Lord Keane!"
When the villagers discovered Jia Zhengjin, they all greeted him happily, while they kept collecting those strange plants and leaves.
Jia Zhengjin was confused, and quickly walked in the direction of Tina.
The villagers automatically gave way to both sides, but it made him more convenient.
"Tina!" Jia Zhengjin halted his wife who was following her parents while taking Peline and Christina to collect leaves.
"Ah! Keane, are you up?" Tina heard the voice and turned back to smile happily, "Happy Lan Lan Festival!"
"Happy Lan Lan Festival!" Jia Zhengjin replied subconsciously, and then reacted, "No! What the is Lan Lan Festival?"
"Huh? Keane, why don't you even know the Lan Lan Festival?" Tina looked at him questioningly. "This is a grand festival common to all human nations!"
"I don't know anything about the blue and red festivals!" Jia Zhengjin looked at his wife and said, "What festival is this?"
"Master Keane, why don't you even know the Lan Lan Festival?" Mother-in-law Landis came over and said softly, "Have your parents not told you?"
"Parents..." Jia Zhengjin said that when I came to this world, I didn't even know who borrowed the body to resurrect, let alone the parents of this body.
Seeing him silent, Lantis froze for a moment, then remembered that he never seemed to talk about his parents. Even when she married Tina, it was not mentioned. Could it be said that Lord Keane is actually an orphan? So he grew up alone and never had any festivals?
When I thought of it, I couldn't help but show soft eyes: "Master Keane, let Tina explain it for you!"
"Oh!" Mother-in-law spoke, Jia Zhengjin immediately looked at his wife.
Tina handed over the leaves collected in her hand to her mother, held out Jia Zhengjin's hand, and pulled him away from the crowd, and walked to a quieter place: "Kean, you really don't know the Lan Lan Festival? You're not teasing me Play?"
"So, what exactly is the Lan Lan Festival?" Jia Zhengjin was puzzled.
Seeing her husband really didn’t know, Tina took him on the grass and sat down, then took his hand and said, "The Lan Lan Festival is a grand festival for our entire human race! According to legend, the door of the Devil opened thousands of years ago. The terrifying demon invaded the ground with countless demons and vowed to transform the entire human race into a monster! At that time, humans faced the horrible demonic army and retreated, there was a crisis of genocide! If all humans were at that time Being transformed into a lower-level monster, there will be no more of us now! Just at the time of destruction, at the time of all human despair, a hero stands out..."
"So this hero is called Lan Lan?" Jia Zhengjin asked.
"Oh! Listen to me!" Tina was interrupted by her words, apparently unhappy.
"Oh!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly closed his mouth.
"There is a hero among humans, his name is Randy Paston Show Chris Magali Blue!" Tina said.
"What, what?" Jia Zhengjin heard Tina endlessly reading the name without thinking about it.
"This hero's name is very long, and his last name is longer, no one remembers so far!" Tina continued, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "He is very brave, standing up to the devil and the demon army , Called the best warriors from all over the world, formed the twelve knights, and led the army and the demon army to fight hard for three years. In the end, at the cost of his own life, the hero, with the help of the twelve knights, played beyond humanity The ultimate magic of the extreme, forever drove the devil and his demon army back to the demon world and sealed it. Humans spent the end safely, liberated from the horror of the devil. To commemorate this hero, all countries have designated this day as a hero’s Festival. Because his name is too long, it is simply referred to as the Lan Lan Festival for convenience!"
"Oh~~ It's a hero who led humans to defeat the devil, and was remembered by the world. People made the day of his sacrifice a commemorative day, right?" Jia Zhengjin realized this. "So what do you do with these leaves?"
"In the three years of hard battle with the Devil, because the military supplies were exhausted, even the horses were eaten clean. In the end, when the hunger was mixed and the morale was at its lowest, Landier Paston showed Chris Magari. I couldn’t help but was very anxious. At that time, the barracks were stationed in a huge jungle of gold and silver trees. The hero had a whimsy that made the whole army collect the leaves of the gold and silver trees, then grind them into juice, and then make cakes. Only with this kind of gold and silver cakes can the human army persevere and finally win!"
"Can this kind of leaf make cakes? Really?" Jia Zhengjin's eyes were full of doubts.