Chapter 177
Every 100 years, the heavenly world will also hold some kind of lantern festival like the mortal world.

Those lanterns are carefully made by the fairies in the heaven, no matter which one it is, it is extremely beautiful.

A lantern made of colorful clouds.

There are also lanterns made of flowers from the Celestial Garden.

There are also lanterns made from the feathers of spirit animals.

No matter which one it is, it is very beautiful.

However, seeing her master so excited, little Ari didn't want to spoil her interest, so she nodded with a smile, "En, it's pretty pretty."

It turns out that the owner likes watching lanterns very much.

Well, counting the time, there are still five years before the next Lantern Festival in Heaven.

When the time comes, he will think of a way to take her to the heaven and let her see what a real lantern festival is.

She must be very happy then.

"Ah Li, Ah Li, look, there are mask sellers over there, shall we go buy masks and wear them?"

As Luo Qixi said, she dragged Ari and Jin'er to a mask-selling stall.

She took a mask and put it on, bent over and shook her head in front of little Ahri, and said with a smile, "Look, doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good, the master looks good in anything she wears!"

Luo Qixi bent the corners of her eyes, and took two more masks for little Ari and Jin'er to put on.

She looked at the mask little Ahri was wearing, and couldn't help laughing.

She just took a mask and put it on little Ari, but she didn't expect it to really suit him.

It turned out that the mask worn on little Ari's face turned out to be the face of a fox.

Isn't this just hitting right.

Little Ari felt a little helpless, and reached out to take it off.

"Ah Li, don't take it off, you must wear this mask. I bought it for you. If you take it off, it means you don't like it..."

Little Ari had already stretched out her hands to her face, and after hearing this, she had no choice but to let it go.

Although he looks like a five or six-year-old child, he is actually a fox fairy who has lived for thousands of years.

He has long lost interest in these things.

but. . .Why. . .

Because of his current face, the master always treats him like a child.

She always likes to pinch his face at every turn, or reach out to pat his head.

He is really only five or six years old.

How tangled this is for the Nine-Tailed Fox Immortal who has lived a full six thousand years.

There are stalls selling masks everywhere.

Many men and women bought masks to wear.

For a time, nine out of ten people on the street were wearing masks.

Luo Qixi felt strange, so she asked the peddler who bought the mask.

The peddler took her money and said with a smile, "It seems that the girl is from another place, so tonight, but in our small town, the annual mask festival, as long as unmarried men and women will buy a mask Put it on."

"Then, when you wear this mask and walk on the street, if you meet someone who is destined, after taking off each other's mask, you will fall in love with each other, and then you can go to your sweetheart's house to propose marriage the next day. This mask festival can promote marriage between men and women good day."

Luo Qixi froze for a moment, her eyes lit up, she was quite interested, "Really?"

The peddler nodded, "How many girls do you see coming out on the street? Normally, they stay in their boudoirs, and they don't even take a step at the door. Only today is the festival, and they can walk around on the street at will."

(End of this chapter)

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