After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 112 It's Muyun Thousand Lantern Festival Again

Fu Laocheng lord hit the wall and fell to the ground, Song Lin and the others couldn't stop him, Shu He subconsciously exclaimed.

"That's—"

Mayor.

He blinked his eyes innocently, pursed his lips in disbelief, and turned around slowly to look around.

There was no one here, Old City Master Fu knew very well what they were talking about that no one would know, so he called the people from the yard long before Shu Nong and the others came back.

Except for the old city owner himself, there was no one to help him.

Very good.

Shu He sighed slightly, the right time and place, people—people are also considered harmonious.

Before Old City Master Fu got up, Shu Nong had already turned and left the room.

Shu He took one last look at the old old city lord. He hunched over, supported the wall and got up bit by bit, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood.

His aunt was not easy to deal with.

Shu He thought.

But the old city master Fu kept his eyebrows down, as if he had no intention of resisting at all.

He didn't know what happened in the secret realm, he could only get a general idea from Song Lin's simple narrative.

It's a pity that his daughter, who has a love affair with the demons, has practiced for several years and killed demons with a sword.

His grandson, who was born with demons and almost lost control, is also a young city lord who protects the people and is praised by everyone.

Shu He turned his eyes away, quickened his pace, and was about to step over the threshold——

"There are many capable people in the world—" Old City Master Fu said hoarsely.

Shu He paused slightly, and heard him continue: "The same is true for Mu Yun, the next city lord will not be surnamed Fu."

Shu He glanced back at him, and silently followed the pace of Shu Nong and the others.

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Mu Lingling's family wanted to thank them, but Muyun City was so big, Shu Nong and the others didn't deliberately show up, they couldn't find anyone at all.

Shu Nong stayed in Muyun City for a few more days before arriving at the Thousand Lantern Festival in Muyun City.

Fu Yang was still ill, so this Thousand Lantern Festival could only be hosted by Fu Laocheng.

Shu Nong dragged Yan Changan and the others to stay for a few more days just for the Thousand Lantern Festival.

She herself doesn't have much desire for the Thousand Lantern Festival, but following the saying that everything has come, she feels that staying for a few more days can be regarded as relaxing.

The Thousand Lantern Festival runs from morning till night, during the daytime, people go shopping to make lanterns, and at night, they go shopping and set off lanterns.

Except for the two fixed things of making lanterns and putting them down, there are actually no customs in the Thousand Lantern Festival.

Lovers meet, family reunions, seek marriage, seek peace... During the Thousand Lantern Festival, you can do whatever you want.

When Yan Chang'an came to find him, Shu Nong was crawling on the stall painting.

There are many people on the street, and there are endless small stalls selling food and goods, and those selling lights, whether it is a shop or a small stall, are all overcrowded.

Yan Changan squeezed to sit next to Shu Nong, the stall owner saw him coming, took a piece of white paper and a pen from the stall, and put them in front of Yan Changan with a smile.

Yan Chang'an was not interested in this matter, and was about to refuse, but Shu Nong looked up at him.

She smiled and bent her eyes slightly: "It's already here, you have to wait for me anyway, why don't you draw a picture."

Yan Chang'an still wanted to decline politely, but Shu Nong's mouth twitched slightly, his hand paused, and he still picked up the pen.

She has been in a low mood for the past few days, and when she is in such a good mood, he really can't defeat her.

Yan Changan thought.

The stall owner prepared all the paints and colors, Yan Chang'an didn't know what to paint for a while, and turned his head to look at the paper in Shu Nong's hand.

"..."

Yan Changan blinked.

If he read correctly, she seemed to be trying to draw a picture of Muyun Qiandeng on such a piece of paper.

It was the picture of the Thousand Lantern Festival in Muyun City, which was drawn by someone who didn't know.

"you……"

He hesitated.

The Shu family's goddaughter is so terrifying.

(End of this chapter)