Chapter 623 Supporting Role Festival
With the Immortal God Crane riding on him, the three of them returned to the Candle Clan’s camp in less than ten minutes.
This place was shrouded in clouds and mist. With the arrival of the three people, the clouds and mist split into two, revealing the small valley below.
There are farmlands, fish ponds, cottages and courtyards in the valley. In addition, there are also some buildings that are not consistent with the background of this book, such as windmills, steam workshops, aqueducts, public toilets...
< br>But the most eye-catching thing is the huge stone tablet in the center of the village, with words appearing on it from time to time.
"He wrote very fast today, and he didn't even stutter."
The Immortal Crane landed in the open space in front of the stone monument, and Zhu Jiu jumped down from it.
After a while, a group of children ran over and shouted around Zhujiu, "Brother Zhujiu, brother Zhujiu, have you gone to Fengming City? Have you brought back any delicious food?"
“Go, go, there are distinguished guests here today, it’s definitely delicious. I can’t do without you, so you’d better eat less snacks and save your stomach for a big meal at the banquet.”
Zhu Jiu waved his hand to disperse the group of children, and then said to Ma Lu and Lao Wang, “I’ll report it. Patriarch, the two distinguished guests will wait a moment.”
After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards a small courtyard opposite the stone monument. Ma Lu was bored and looked up at the stone monument beside him.
I saw words still floating on it.
——Yun Potian took back the measuring ruler and stared blankly at the ruins at his feet, thinking what I had done. He rushed towards the ruins in the mountain like a madman, shouting Shangguan Xiaoxiao's name continuously in his mouth. , but no one responded to him.
Until he saw a wisp of Qingjin in the ruins.
It hurts, it hurts so much! ! ! His heart felt like it was hit hard by something.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!
Yun Potian grabbed Qing Jin and felt heartbroken. In this extremely sad mood, he suddenly understood a section of the skill on the Heavenly Measurement Ruler that he had never been able to understand before.
Measuring the Heavenly Ruler, the second level! breakthrough! ! !
Good guy, Malu called him a good guy. It’s not enough to kill someone’s whole family, but he still wants to make another breakthrough on someone’s grave while it’s still hot.
This is indeed a bit too much!
However, Ma Lu was also a little curious about the second level of the Sky Measurement Ruler. The first level was already comparable to the Dou Sage, so why couldn't this second level be improved to a higher level?
But if this happens, will the combat power also collapse? Is it possible that Zheng Qian plans to open a new map with 600,000 words?
Ma Lu was just thinking, but there was another sound of footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Zhu Jiu walking over with a beautiful woman in her early thirties.
The beautiful woman bowed to Malu and Lao Wang, "Boss Ma, Chef Wang, welcome you two to our valley as guests. I am Zhu Qingqing, and I am also the leader of the Zhu tribe."< br>
"Clan Leader Zhu is younger than I thought." Ma Lu said in surprise.
Zhu Qingqing smiled slightly, "There are countless things in the book. According to the time outside the book, I am actually more than three hundred years old, and it has been almost a hundred years since I came to the earth.
"Is it so long? , I didn’t know it at all before. ”
“Because we people in the book cannot leave the novel, and outsiders only think that we are characters in the book.
“And we are also constantly changing. In this book, you see that we are members of the Zhu tribe, trading with the Shangguan family. In the next book, we may have changed our identities and become disciples of a certain martial arts sect. Or citizens of a foreign town.”
“Sounds like this life is quite interesting.”
Zhu Qingqing's eyes flashed, "Boss Ma, do you also want to live in a book?" "No, I'm living quite happily outside, with a smooth relationship, a successful career, and tens of millions of dollars in savings on my card." Ma Lu road.
"If you want, you can have a lot of wealth here."
"But the steamed buns you sell here are also expensive." Malu said.
“The most important thing is that I want to be the protagonist and don’t like to be a supporting role in other people’s stories. But since you ask me that, it seems that there is a way to turn ordinary people into people in your books.< br>
"By the way, someone disappeared in the mental hospital before. He ran into the book and never came out. It must have something to do with you."
Zhu Qingqing was noncommittal, "Boss Ma, you are a winner in life in the outside world, but you must also be I know there are many people who want to escape there, They would rather live in this ridiculous novel, because the real world is more like a prison to them.
"Well...I'm not here to accuse anyone, but you leave the adults behind. Forget it, there is no need for children. "
"Child? Zhu Qingqing was startled, "There are only three people here. The youngest is forty-five years old. He has schizophrenia and heart disease. The remaining children are our own." "
"Hey," this time it was Malu's turn to be embarrassed. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "Well, it seems that I was deceived by her again. ”
"Who?"
"It doesn't matter anymore. How many of you are there? Do you have any taboos?" Now that he has met the real owner, Malu is ready to start work.
"There are now 73 people in the clan, and there are no taboos." Zhu Qingqing said, "Let's make more sweets. There are many children here, and they all miss the ones they had in "Wan Shui Qian Shan Wan" Small cakes.”
“No problem, I happened to bring a lot of eggs and fruits this time.”
Ma Lu asked Lao Wang to take out the collection bag from his chest and follow Zhu Jiu. Arrived at a kitchen.
Zhu Qingqing had already sent out a signal to summon the tribesmen outside to return to the valley. At this moment, the Zhu tribesmen still in the village were also busy, hanging lanterns under the eaves and setting up a stage in the open space.
According to Zhu Qingqing, the Supporting Role Festival is a traditional celebration for people in the book. There is no specific date and it is held every seven times they move.
It is intended to pray that you can stay away from disputes and spend a happy and peaceful time as a supporting character outside the eyes of readers.
But in fact, they also know that as supporting actors, they cannot influence the writing process of a great writer.
So just looking for an excuse to have a good meal and have some fun.
In addition to regular dishes, Lao Wang also used the radio mangoes that Malu brought back this week to make mango cheese mousse, plus butter-flipped apple tarts and snakeberry marshmallows.
Sure enough, the eyes of the children who had stopped them in front of the stone tablet were so bright.
The residents in the valley also brought out home-brewed fruit wine and drank it while eating. Everyone was drunk at the end.
And the performances on the stage were one after another. In addition to daily singing and dancing, the most popular thing was the display of strange objects.
The nature of these strange objects is a bit like the night above being torn apart by laughter. They are all unreasonable objects created by great writers' exaggerated descriptions or misspelled words.
For example, there is Qinggong, which allows you to step on your left foot and right foot to reach the sky, throw a small stone and it will keep rolling without stopping. There are also people who go out to travel and pick up the fragments of the broken road... In short, it is an eye-opener for Malu.
(End of this chapter)