Farmhouse Small God Bowl

Chapter 143 Wendou One
Wishes are always beautiful, but reality is always skinny.

Shang Luoran thought that Zhou Xiaobai could come earlier, but in fact, this wish was just a wish.Because the next day, waiting for Zhou Xiaobai to wake up happily holding the revolving lantern, he woke up Zhou Gensheng.

As soon as she saw her grandfather's ravine old face, she suddenly felt that she had traveled through time again, didn't she remember that she rested at Brother Liufeng's house last night?Why did he wake up and see Grandpa?Is it possible that I can teleport?
"All right, all right, stop being hysterical." Zhou Gensheng patted Zhou Xiaobai on the head, "Hurry up and wipe your face, and come home with me?"

Only then did Zhou Xiaobai realize that it was his grandfather who had come to pick him up from Huichun Hall, and he had only been gone for a long time. He never thought that his grandfather would still miss him so much. "Grandpa, I'm planning to go back now. You just miss me, so you don't have to come here so eagerly."

"You little girl, you really think beautifully." Zhou Gensheng beat the drum head, "Don't be so wordy, if you want the village chief to call me over to find you, I don't care when you come. "

Is there a mistake?The chief culprit who disturbed people's dreams so early in the morning was the village head.Could it be that something went wrong in the competition?
It really is a good spirit but not a bad spirit.By the time Zhou Xiao arrived at the village chief's house without eating any rice, the village chief was already in a hurry.As soon as he saw Zhou Xiaobai, he stopped him and walked out.

What's the matter?
"As we walked, we said that everyone in the village has already gone." Zhou Chonglin held Zhou Xiaobai and walked.Talking while walking, it turned out that something really happened in Dawangzhuang.

Originally, the last appointment was to wait three days after the Lantern Festival, and the two villages were still competing at the place where they were last time. Unexpectedly, they went back on their word and went to the government to report to the elder first.

After waiting for the elder over there to agree and the matter was finalized, Zhoujia Village was notified.So even though the popularity of Zhoujia Village was jumping, it couldn't be done.

Thinking that Zhou Xiaobai came up with this idea last time, when Zhou Chonglin hurried to find Zhou Xiaobai, he found that she was not in the village.He could only send someone to the competition venue first, so he could find an excuse, and now, when Zhou Xiaobai came back, he would have to drag her away just because she showed up.

It's also because there are not many smart people in Zhou's Village, who see the sky digging in the soil, so how can they have spare money to send their children to study in the town?So Zhou Chonglin could only treat the dead horse as a living horse for treatment.

The day was sunny and sunny, the mountains in the distance were towering, steep and steep, and the trees were shady nearby, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.Zhou Xiaobai is not here for a spring outing, so it is naturally impossible to appreciate all this.

Not much gossip.It is said that Zhou Xiaobai was dragged to the competition by Zhou Chonglin out of breath.

This is a major event that concerns the two villages for three years, so basically everyone is there, and the small site is almost crowded.

At the foot of Niu Shou Mountain, there were crowds of people, gongs and drums were loud, and under the breeze blowing, there were only two big flags that stood still against the wind. Well, it wasn't that the wind was too weak, the key was that the flags were too hard.

The daily life of ordinary people these days is eating, sleeping, farming, and chopping firewood. That is to say, there are no entertainment items for both refined and popular tastes, and are there any inspirational programs that make people cry. It should be flagged and look mighty.

Yes, the cloth is very expensive at first, it is too big, everyone feels sorry for it, it is too small, does everyone have face, make it a small one, who pays, one-time activities, and use cloth as a flag, Such a waste.So, the village elder wrote down the door of his house, and asked people who could read and write to write "Zhoujiacun" in big characters, and they all got to work.After the Doosan was finished, the two doors were replaced and used as usual.The people in Wangjiazhuang over there saw it and learned it.These two door panel flags came out like this.

According to the east-west direction, the crowds were naturally divided. The west side was Wangjiazhuang, and the east side was not Dongcun, but Zhou Xiaobai's village.In the center is a temporary martial arts platform. This platform rises from the ground and is about 20 square meters. The place that should be abrupt is abrupt, and the place that should be sunken is sunken. The platform is khaki, and a few stones are clearly placed around it as a boundary. .

Well, the end is uncanny workmanship and natural, without the slightest human carving.kindness?Zhou Xiaobai rubbed her eyes, she was not mistaken at all, she is really a simple and honest villager, so she directly found an empty field and used it as a competition platform.

Right in front of the martial arts arena, there are three Eight Immortals tables and six big armchairs, and there are several people who are the most respectable in the eight villages sitting there. They are the legendary most knowledgeable Mr. Zhou in the town, and they look benevolent. The famous Xing Dashan and the majestic-looking official of Dibao Zhou, the representative of the imperial court in Xiaochi Town.

These respectable people are also notaries hired by the two villages to notarize them.Sitting next to Mr. Xing Dashan was a young man, dressed in a white shirt, holding a folding fan with a jade pendant in his right hand, pointing and commenting on the villagers on both sides.

On the other hand, Xing Dashan was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, nodding his head non-stop, and even Dibao on the side showed a rare smile.Although the man was talking and laughing non-stop, but his demeanor always revealed a touch of arrogance, he must be from an extraordinary background.

"Dangdangdang" three gongs sounded.The entire arena suddenly became quiet. In order to maintain the order of the arena, a group of people headed by Grandpa Zhou Xiaobai and the elders of Wangjiazhuang village gave the villagers a lot of lessons in the past two days, and the rehearsal was short of it.Many of the villagers standing at the back stood on tiptoe, looking at the center of the field, firstly out of concern, more out of curiosity.

Holding a gong in one hand and a drumstick in the other, Zhou Xiaobai's grandfather shook his head and said vigorously: "Folks, folks from Wangjiazhuang, good afternoon everyone!!! First of all, please allow me, on behalf of all the folks here, to extend a warm welcome. Welcome distinguished guests from afar, our respected officials Zhou, Dashan Xing, and Yuanwai Zhou! Applause!!!”

As he spoke, Grandpa Zhou clamped the gong into his armpit and applauded enthusiastically.The surrounding villagers were stunned for a moment, and then applauded imitatively.Zhou Xiaobai blinked his eyes, his opening speech was not bad, why did he always feel a little disharmonious!
"Dangdangdang!" Grandpa Zhou knocked on the gong again, and when everyone quieted down, he said again: "Now, please tell us a few words from our respected guest Mr. Zhou Daguan! Welcome everyone! Applause!!!"

A black line appeared on Zhou Xiaobai's forehead, Grandpa, didn't you see the applause enclosed in brackets in the speech I wrote?On such a serious and solemn occasion, how can I want to applaud myself!You are the host, not a singer, this is a competition, not a concert.

Zhou Daguan stood up at that time, pretended to take out a piece of paper from his arms, and read aloud: "This...the ice and snow melt, and spring returns to the earth. On this happy day that the spring breeze brings warmth and joy, we welcome For the Mountain Contest, we swear that we will treat the competition in a fair, impartial and open manner... (2361 characters omitted here) At this exciting time, please allow me to announce!"

Zhou Daguan looked at the long straight line drawn here on the speech, paused a bit inexplicably, looked at the silent people on both sides of the east and west, and said: "The competition officially begins!" As a result, the silent people remained silent .Zhou Daguan was annoyed and said loudly: "Applause!"

"Wow~~" Applause sounded.Zhou Daguan nodded in satisfaction, and sat down a little happily: Who wrote this speech, it was too careless, and the most important "applause" was forgotten.Fortunately, I am smart, otherwise I would be cold.Zhou Xiaobai almost fainted.

"The first competition is between Zhou Xiaobai from our village and Liu Xiucai from Wangjiazhuang. Applause!" Grandpa Zhou Xiaobai said with great enthusiasm.Because the place is not big, there are not too many people, and more importantly, everyone doesn't talk to each other very much, showing good organization and discipline.

Even if Grandpa Zhou Xiaobai's voice was quieter, the big guys could still hear clearly, but Grandpa Zhou still tried his best to make it clear to everyone, which well demonstrated Grandpa Zhou's sense of responsibility and mission.

Zhou Xiaobai walked up with ease, mastering more than 20 years of advanced knowledge in his previous life, Zhou Xiaobai is not afraid of the sour talent of the other party.As for Liu Xiucai, as the first scholar in Wangjiazhuang and one of the only three scholars in the town, this guy also looks relaxed and has no pressure.

I saw Liu Xiucai, who was wearing a navy blue long gown, walking over step by step. This fellow was unshaven, pale, with unusually eye-catching dark circles, and a pair of mung bean eyes full of bloodshot eyes. Did he take a look at Zhou Xiaobai? , the corners of the mouth curled up as if there was a huge disdain.

"Bah, you sour scholar, let's see how I can kill you in a while!" Zhou Xiaobai thought indignantly.

"Miss Zhou, please come up with the question first!" Liu Xiucai said softly.

Uh... Your honor is actually a sissy.Zhou Xiaobai blinked his eyes, looking as if I was puzzled, and said after a while: "No need to pull, let's follow the rules and punch, whoever wins will ask first."

Originally, I thought that Liu Xiucai would be more modest, but Liu Xiucai not only did not continue to be modest, but after winning the punch, he asked directly: "Ask, Baozhen Suizhu. I don't know how to wear it. The clothes and silk. I don't know what is different. Where do these words come from?"

Zhou Xiaobai smiled slightly and said loudly, "I don't know!"

"Ah!" The audience below was in an uproar. The people in Wangjiazhuang were happy, while the people in Zhoujiacun were downcast. However, they were in a good mood, after all, they didn't know what classic this thing came from.

(End of this chapter)