The fat peasant girl wants to counterattack

The village chief stood on a high place and banged the gong several times to signal everyone to quiet down.

The villagers were very conscious and immediately became quiet, even the children stopped running around.

Seeing that the villagers had calmed down, the village chief cleared his throat and said: "Folks, I don't need to say more about why I called you here today. I believe everyone knows it. Not a single person in Yueying Village has died of hunger or thirst. It is a gift from the Moon God. We must thank the Moon God. The candidates for this year's sacrificial dance cannot be careless. They must be chosen carefully and everyone must take it seriously."

When the village chief mentioned the candidate for the sacrificial dance, Yingzi in the crowd straightened her back proudly, raised her chin high, and looked like she was taking her duty.

She thought she was very conspicuous, but in fact the village chief didn't even look at her, she was just a little girl.

The village chief continued: "The person who performs the sacrificial dance must be the most outstanding girl in our village. She must not only have outstanding appearance, but also have both political integrity and talent. Only then can we show our respect for the Moon God, otherwise it will be blasphemous. , after a while, all the girls who wanted to run for office came forward. Of course, family members could also sign up on their behalf. The villagers collectively voted by a show of hands. Everyone must have understood.

One more thing, I must make a special statement that our election campaign is absolutely fair, just and open. "

After the village chief finished speaking, the crowd began to chatter. Many families wanted to try out their own girls, and they might have chosen one. Although there was little hope of being chosen, it was good to join in the fun.

So more than a dozen girls came forward one after another.

The teenage girls are as fresh as flowers, full of vitality and quite eye-catching.

However, due to years of hard work, most girls are dark and thin.

In contrast, Yingzi is simply indescribable and truly outstanding.

Today she specially put on a new muslin dress made by her aunt for her. The dress was bright green and very eye-catching.

Standing among a group of village girls, she felt that she was the most unique one, standing out from the crowd. These village girls were incomparable to her. When the time came, whoever she chose, as long as the villagers were not blind, they would all know how to choose.

Qiushi ran up with great excitement at this time.

Her huge size was like a pig swooping in among the sheep.

People looked at her in surprise. Is this girl going to perform a sacrificial dance?
No, can you dance if you are so fat?

The villagers laughed, but there was no contempt in the laughter.

Qiushi waved her hand, not caring, and said: "I signed up for my sister Mingzhu. I will definitely not be able to dance. I am not that material."

The villagers stopped laughing after hearing this.

That's right, Pearl Girl looks like a fairy, so it would be abnormal not to sign up.

The villagers all took it for granted, but only one person felt unbelievable, and that was Yingzi.

"Yue Mingzhu? Yue Mingzhu is fatter than you, but she can dance? Don't be embarrassed, or be careful to anger the gods."

Because she had not been in the village all year round, she did not know that Yue Mingzhu had lost weight, and her impression of Yue Mingzhu was still at over 200 kilograms.

Qiushi rolled her eyes at her and looked her up and down: "Why can't my sister Mingzhu dance anymore? With your looks, you can't even compare to one of her fingers. Go ahead and don't get in the way."

After speaking, Qiushi pulled Yingzi hard and pushed him aside.

Originally, Yingzi was standing in the middle of the girls, in a perfect C position, with all the stars holding the moon, but Qiushi pulled her to the side like a little chicken in an instant.

Yingzi felt very humiliated, but her uncle was not here, and she couldn't stand up without support. As her parents were, she didn't even bother to call them, so she could only put down her harsh words: "Okay, okay, I want to see what happens." How can people like fat pigs dance? I don’t believe that all the villagers are blind. It’s weird that they can choose the Moon Pearl.”

Yingzi took a deep breath and kept telling herself to calm down. Today's matter is very important. If she quarrels with Qiushi regardless of her face, it will affect her performance and her image in the hearts of the villagers. Then the gain will outweigh the loss.Everything is ready and the election begins.

According to the order of registration, when it is the turn of which girl, the villagers can just raise their hands if they agree.

Villagers can raise their hands multiple times, and anyone they like can raise their hands.

Most of the girls in front raised their hands from their own family members and close friends, and they didn't have many votes.

Yingzi is the second to last, in front of Yue Mingzhu.

When it was her turn, she also said a few words in her campaign manifesto with originality, "Fellow folks, I am Yingzi. I believe everyone knows me. I have been dancing sacrificial dances for two consecutive years. This time my uncle specially sent me back. Also for this matter.

Although I mostly live with my uncle, who loves me very much, I have not forgotten that I am from Yueying Village. This is the place where I was born and raised. I am willing to contribute to our village.

In order to dance the sacrificial dance well, my uncle even hired a dance instructor to teach me how to dance. I will not let you down. Please choose me. "

Two of Yingzi's three sentences were related to her uncle, and her intention couldn't be more obvious. Everyone is not a fool.

And she said that she had learned dancing, which was rare in the village.

Although there is an item of sacrificial dance, most country girls can only make random gestures.

I heard that the one who specializes in dancing is very beautiful. When she dances, she looks like a fairy descending to earth. Otherwise, why would Hunjun like to watch beauties dancing? It’s just because they look good.

The villagers started talking about it.

Not to mention, the villagers suddenly had some expectations and curiosity about Yingzi's sacrificial dance.

Yingzi was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. She knew that these mud-legged people were inexperienced and strange.

Sure enough, there were many villagers who chose her, far more than the girls in front. There were more than 300 people. This was already more than half of the people. Even when she was elected two years ago, there were not so many people.

She felt that she had a chance to win, and looked down on Qiushi like a winner.

Huh, if you compare yourself to me, you are overestimating your abilities!

Qiushi ignored her. She was just a pheasant who thought she was good-looking. When she met Fenghuang, she knew what it meant to be shameless in front of others. To use a more elegant word, she felt ashamed of herself.

Qiushi felt that he could not be weaker than Yingzi in terms of momentum, so he also gave a campaign speech and said in a loud voice: "Grandparents, aunts, uncles and aunts, elder brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, everyone knows me Qiushi , I even got to know my sister Mingzhu. Everyone can see Mingzhu’s appearance. She really looks like a fairy. I have never seen such a beautiful person.

Moreover, Mingzhu is very smart. Everyone knows about the discovery of the water source, so I won’t say more about it.

The most important thing is that my sister Mingzhu can find the source of water, which means that she is a very lucky person, and it means that the moon god likes her, otherwise why can't others find it.

This sacrificial dance requires a lot of attention, but you don't just choose whoever dances it well. Otherwise, just go to the flower house and ask someone to appoint you, which is better than the half-learned dance.

Of course, when I say half-hearted, I don’t mean Yingzi. Don’t get me wrong, Yingzi. You are destined to dance better than the girls in Hualou.

Oops, I've said too much, that's it. If I keep talking, Yingzi will be unhappy. "

Yingzi: "..."