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[Daden Festival?Sounds like it might be interesting. 】

[I know this!I heard from my friend that this is a festival of ethnic minorities, which is as grand as our Spring Festival. I didn't expect Li Li and the others to catch up with this, which is quite a coincidence. 】

[Then don't we also have a blessing?Already looking forward to it! 】

[Watching a live broadcast has been popularized to a point of knowledge again, it's great. 】

Not only Jiang Yan, but even netizens are full of expectations for this festival that only exists in rumors.

Just after noon, Jiang Li's thatched cottage was filled with people one after another.

The leader is Aunt Ying.

Jiang Li, who had taken a nap, was startled when he saw these people.

"Aunt Ying? Why are you here?"

Aunt Ying smiled and said, "I'm here to pick you up for the Dutton Festival."

"But doesn't the party start at night? Are you going now?"

Aunt Ying smiled even more happily, "It's true that the party only starts at night, but you are a distinguished guest in our village, how can you just let you go like this?"

As she spoke, she waved her hands behind her, and immediately a little girl came out with a basket.

"Sister Jiang Li, these are prepared for you by my mother and other people, please change them quickly."

Aunt Ying also explained: "Datton Street is our traditional festival. We all wear our ethnic costumes on this day. Although you are an outsider, you have helped the people in our village so much. Everyone has already recognized you It is regarded as one of my own, so I have prepared a copy of clothes with you."

Looking at the bright red ethnic costumes embroidered with exquisite patterns in the basket, Jiang Li was suddenly moved.

"Since it's everyone's wish, I'll accept it."

Hearing this, Aunt Ying was even happier, she clapped her hands vigorously and said: "Look what I said, Jiang girl is generous, she will definitely not refuse our kindness."

Then several aunts squeezed in, yelling that they wanted to help Jiang Li change clothes in person.

Jiang Yan, who has always been ignored: "."

Feelings are like air?

Fortunately, Aunt Ying soon discovered his existence, and walked towards him with a smile.

Jiang Yan immediately made a gesture, and even thought about what words to use to thank Aunt Ying for her kind invitation.

But before the words were spoken, he heard the other party say:

"Girl Jiang wants to change clothes. It's not convenient for you as a big man to be here. Why don't you go out and stay?"

Jiang Yan: "."

Well, it turned out to be to drive him away.

The small wooden door behind him was closed, and Jiang Yan crouched on the porch, making a face full of indifference.

"Isn't it just new clothes? It's not the same as anyone else. Uncle Zhao even made a set for me before."

"Ms. Jiang screamed one after another. Those who didn't know thought Jiang Li was the daughter of your village chief."

"It's just a change of clothes. As for the people who come to the whole room? It's better for us men to save trouble, just put on any clothes."

[Hahahahahaha master, you can smell the sour taste in your mouth through the screen. 】

[Laughing to death, Jiang Yan is so tsundere! 】

[The young master died three days ago, and his mouth is probably hard. 】

But in the next second, the audience who were still complaining about Jiangyan just now boiled up in an instant.

Because another person came outside the thatched cottage.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !Why are you so handsome? ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so handsome, I didn't expect Da Niu to look so good in bright colors! 】

[Fuck, fuck, fortunately, I insisted on seeing it now, and I got this wave of benefits! 】

As the camera slowly passed, Zhao Lang's figure gradually became clear on the screen.

He was wearing a dark red double-breasted dress, with finely carved silver ornaments hanging on his chest, and he was shaking slightly with the man's steps, each time he collided with a string of beautiful notes.

There are bright red lotus flowers embroidered on the cuffs, which seem to come alive in the next second, complementing the string of shiny black prayer beads on the joints, making the man's complexion even whiter.

It is obviously the brightest color, but he wears it with a cool and noble temperament, like a god from the depths of a distant mountain, gathering all the beauty in the world, but lonely like snow.

There is also a black and red ribbon wrapped around his forehead, and the silk ribbon at the end hangs naturally on his chest, elegant and chic.

The eyebrows and eyes are gentle and handsome, like clouds blown away by the wind, misty and somewhat mysterious.

Even the pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of colored glaze, refracting a shocking broken light.

Even Jiang Yan was almost dumbfounded at first glance.

Then he quickly got up and walked around Zhao Lang.

"Damn it, Big Niu brother, you're fine with this outfit, you're handsome enough!"

Zhao Lang smiled, "Young Master Jiang praised you so much, I brought your clothes too."

He then handed the package in his hand to Jiang Yan, and when he opened it, it was the suit that Uncle Zhao had specially gone to the town to find someone to make for him.

It is very bright vermilion, contrary to Zhao Lang's red and black, his one is red and white.

Jiang Yan liked it very much, and began to put clothes on his body in front of the camera.

"Brothers are reliable at critical times, unlike my younger sister, who only cares about dressing up and completely leaves her brother out of the sky."

Zhao Lang subconsciously glanced in the direction of the thatched cottage.

"It's normal for girls to take a long time to dress up, we just have to wait a little longer."

Seeing that Jiang Yan started to change clothes without avoiding suspicion at all, the big cameraman moved the camera away quite speechlessly.

When he turned back again, he was already a different person.

He wore the vermilion national costume suavely, and his forehead hair was tied up with a red ribbon.

He originally had an extremely tired and coquettish appearance, and his eyes were also extremely seductive. Wearing a bright national costume, he looked like the best in the world.

The barrage exploded again.

And the photo of him and Zhao Lang standing together went viral on Weibo and became the hot spot of the day.

All of a sudden, Jiang Yan's Weibo fans soared by 300 million.

Some uninformed netizens were shocked when they saw the photos, and frantically searched for news about the two of them on the Internet.

More and more people poured into the live broadcast room.

All of them came for the handsome guy.

[It's terrible, I have never seen so many crazy sisters in the live broadcast room. 】

[Fortunately, I have been a fan of Jiang Yan from the very beginning, otherwise I would have missed this face. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[This village is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It’s not enough to have one handsome guy, but there are actually two of them, and both of them have different styles. 】

Not long after, there was movement in the thatched cottage.

"Young girl Jiang looks so good in this dress."

"That's right, this hair needs to be done more finely."

"It would be great if my daughter could be so good-looking. She is indeed from the city, and her skin looks tender."

Then, the wooden door opened, and a graceful and beautiful figure appeared in the camera surrounded by everyone.

Nearly 100 million viewers are boiling again——

Damn, where did this fairy come from? ! ! !