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Chapter 452 Wangxiang

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    I stood aside and said, "Why are you smiling so happily? You can also enjoy watching this dragon dance?"

    At this time, Ai Tangtang was eating snacks and watching the dragon dance, as if he had no time to talk to me.

    Then, in the middle of the dragon dance, firecrackers started to set off again, which was very lively.

    Ai Tangtang hurriedly handed me the snacks, and then clapped so hard that his palms turned red.

    ¡°You think if I were to change back to my true self, would I be more powerful than this?¡± Ai Tangtang turned to me and said.

    "Don't think nonsense." I quickly handed the snacks back: "Eat quickly."

    Ai Tangtang curled his lips, looked at the dragon dance and said, "I am in the devil world, and when I celebrate the festival with my father, we will also dance the dragon."

    "You still play dragon dance?" I asked.

    "Well, it's just a real dragon. Usually my brothers perform it for my father." Ai Tangtang said while looking at the dragon dance without blinking.

    I¡¯m not stupid, so I suddenly understood. Ai Tangtang didn¡¯t like watching dragon dance, but he felt homesick.

    "What's wrong? Are you homesick?" I asked.

    "A little bit." Ai Tangtang nodded: "I have been out for many years, and I have never played for so long."

    I said, "If you feel homesick, just go back and have a look. What a big deal."

    "You don't understand. If I go back, I won't be able to eat the delicacies of the underworld. My father will not agree to my coming back." Ai Tangtang shook his head: "Forget it, compared to missing home, the delicious food is the most real.  "

    No matter how busy the streets are, Ai Tangtang still feels restless.

    Some street magicians performed. After watching the performance, Ai Tangtang couldn't help but run up and expose the performance. When the magician became angry, he pulled me and ran away.

    Ciqikou is close to the river. At this time, there are many people placing tributes on the riverside, and many people kneel on the ground and kowtow, setting off firecrackers while kowtowing.

    There are many people watching around.

    Ai Tangtang asked: "What are they doing?"

    "It's custom to worship the Dragon King." I said.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Tangtang walked up carelessly, picked up an apple as a tribute, took a bite, and then said to those who were worshiping: "It's such a waste to eat so much. Axiu, go find some bags."  , let¡¯s pack it up and take it back, along with this roasted suckling pig.¡±

    As he spoke, Ai Tangtang picked up the roasted suckling pig and took a bite.

    This caused a stir. Whether it was the people worshiping the Dragon King or the people around him, they all pointed at Ai Tangtang and started yelling.

    I hurriedly ran to Ai Tangtang and said, "What are you doing standing still? Run away."

    After saying that, I took her hand and ran.

    She was dragged away by me, still clutching the roasted suckling pig tightly in her hand.

    Those people just cursed but did not chase me.

    We ran to the riverside and stopped at a deserted place.

    I panted heavily and sat down on the ground. I was exhausted.

    I turned around and saw Ai Tangtang sitting next to me, holding the roasted suckling pig in both hands and still nibbling on it. Half of his face was covered in oil stains and he didn't care.

    ¡°What are you doing? Why are you robbing their tribute?¡± I asked.

    "Didn't you say these things are for my father? My father loves me the most. What if I eat a roasted suckling pig from him?" Ai Tangtang glared at me: "There are so many fruits, they should be packed away."  Taken away.¡±

    I¡¯ll go and slap my forehead.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Roast suckling pig, let¡¯s not talk about it, you have to pack it up and take it away?

    Doesn¡¯t this make those people crazy?

    You should know that worshiping the Dragon King is a Spring Festival custom. Although there are some feudal superstitions, many people are willing to believe in this.

    "Okay, keep eating your pig head." I lay on the river bank and watched the fireworks in the sky.

    Suddenly, Ai Tangtang, who was sitting next to me, looked at the roast pork and said, "I miss my father a little."

    "You only think of your father when you look at the roasted suckling pig." I smiled.

    Ai Tangtang nodded slightly and looked at the roasted suckling pig without saying anything. Suddenly, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

    When I shed tears, a drizzle started to fall from the sky without any warning.

    "Why is it raining?" I looked up.

    Ai Tangtang said: "It will rain when I cry."

    "Really?" I asked in surprise.

    "Wow, wow, wow." Suddenly, Aitangtang howled twice.

    The rain in the sky suddenly became heavier.

    ?"Believe it." Ai Tangtang stopped howling, and the rain stopped.

    ¡°If you go to drought-stricken areas more often and cry, you can save a lot of people.¡± I said.

    Counting it all together, this is the first time I¡¯ve seen Ai Tangtang cry.

    I wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with my hands and said, "Okay, I really miss your father, so just treat this roasted suckling pig as your father and look at it more."

    "You insulted my father and called him a pig." Ai Tangtang turned around and said.

    "Hey, don't accuse me wrongly. You think this roasted suckling pig belongs to your father, right?"

    "When did I consider him my father?"

    "Aren't you thinking about people when you see things?" I said.

    Ai Tangtang took a bite of the roasted suckling pig and said angrily: "You think, it would be great if our demon world also had such delicious food, so that we can accompany our father all day long and still have delicious food."

    I grinned: "There is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world."

    Ai Tangtang tore off a piece of meat and handed it over: "Try it, it tastes good."

    I took the meat she handed over and ate it.

    If I were to eat tributes on weekdays, I would probably feel a little uncomfortable, but now I don¡¯t feel any psychological pressure at all.

    "If someone offers something to the Dragon King, and the Dragon King's daughter gives it to me, it shouldn't be considered stealing, right?"

    The roast pork tasted pretty good. I took a few bites of it. Suddenly, I saw the surface of the river shaking slightly.

    "What's wrong?" I looked at the river, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared.

    "There is evil spirit." Ai Tangtang suddenly stood up and pointed to the river.

    "Isn't it? You won't be allowed to stop during the Chinese New Year?" I was speechless. At this time, my Qimen Feijia had not healed yet. Although more than half a year had passed, there were still a few cracks.

    The most important thing is that I don¡¯t have anyone with me now.

    Ai Tangtang grabbed me and hid in a bush.

    Suddenly, something that looked like a child slowly walked out of the river.

    This child, naked, landed on the shore less than a hundred meters away from us.

    "It's Wangxiang." Ai Tangtang said.

    ????????????????????????????????????

    I was surprised. Wang Xiang is a man-eating monster living in the water. It looks like a child, with red skin and black skin, red claws, big ears and long arms.

    And the ¡®little kid¡¯ who came ashore was very similar to the Wang Xiang in the description.

    ¡°I¡¯ve also read information about Wang Xiang. Isn¡¯t this kind of thing a very weak demon?¡± I asked in a low voice.

    At this time, the evil energy surrounding this elephant was obviously not weak. Although it was not as good as the demon that Sun Xiaopeng and I met in the high-speed tunnel, it was not far behind.

    Ai Tangtang muttered: "Who knows what's going on? You didn't bring anyone with you, so you're in trouble." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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