Chapter 152 Lanlan Festival

"What race is she?" Looking at the direction in which Connie disappeared, Jia Zhengjin was full of doubts.

This matter came to an end, and when they returned to the city, they talked a lot about the new image of the doppelganger, but let the subordinates and villagers understand that this is just a new form of the dragon.

The next morning, as soon as she woke up, she found that Tina beside the bed was gone.

After Jia Zhengjin got up, he went to the two secondary bedrooms next to him to take a look.

Neither Palin nor Christina were in their rooms, which seemed out of the ordinary.

After going downstairs, no one was found in the kitchen.

The entire residential building was empty, as if he was the only one left.

what happened?

Puzzled, Jia Zhengjin came out of the house and found that not only Tina and the others, but even the city was empty.

hell!

He went around every corner of the city, but no matter if it was a residential house, town guard camp or farmland, he really couldn't see a single person!

Thinking that something terrible happened, he rushed out of the inner city gate, only to find that in a wide field in the outer city, all the people in the city gathered, men and women, old and young, were happily collecting a kind of Jia Zhengjin whose name could not be called. leaves of plants.

In the crowd, Tina, Palin, and Christina followed Bolint and Landis, and were also earnestly collecting.

Not to mention the villagers, even the town guards participated under Buddy's leadership.

"What's going on?" Jia Zhengjin found Karl the werewolf who was patrolling nearby.

Carl spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know either. After all, both he and Worf were recruited by Jia Zhengjin from the kobold lair, and they don't actually belong to this world.

Jia Zhengjin had no choice but to run over, shouting loudly to Tina's family who were almost overwhelmed by the crowd.

"Master Keene!"

"Master Keen is here!"

"Lord Keen, Happy Lan Lan Festival!"

"Happy Orchid Festival, Master Keen!"

After the villagers discovered Jia Zhengjin,

All of them greeted him happily, and at the same time kept their hands on, and continued to collect those strange plant leaves.

Jia Zhengjin was confused, and quickly walked towards Tina.

The villagers voluntarily moved out of the way, which made it much easier for him.

"Tina!" Jia Zhengjin called out to his wife, who was following her parents, who was also collecting leaves with Palin and Christina.

"Ah! Keen, are you up?" Tina turned her head and smiled happily when she heard the voice, "Happy Lanlan Festival!"

"Happy Lanlan Festival!" Jia Zhengjin replied subconsciously, and then realized, "No! What the hell is Lanlan Festival?"

"Huh? Keen, why don't you even know about Lan Lan Festival?" Tina looked at him suspiciously, "This is a grand festival shared by all human countries!"

"I don't know about the Blue and Blue Festival and the Red and Red Festival!" Jia Zhengjin looked at his wife and said, "What kind of festival is this?"

"Master Keen, why don't you even know about the Lanlan Festival?" Mother-in-law Landis came over and said softly, "Didn't your parents tell you?"

"Parents..." Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that after I came to this world, I didn't even know whose body I borrowed to be resurrected, let alone the parents of this body.

Seeing his silence, Landis was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he seemed to have never talked about his parents. Even when she married Tina, she didn't mention it. Could it be that Master Keen is actually an orphan? So he grew up alone and never had any festivals?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help showing gentle eyes: "Master Keen, let Tina explain it to you!"

"Oh!" The mother-in-law spoke, and Jia Zhengjin immediately looked at his wife.

Tina gave the leaves she collected to her mother, reached out to hold Jia Zhengjin's hand, pulled him away from the crowd, and walked to a quieter place: "Kean, you really don't know about Lanlan Festival? You're not kidding me Play?"

"So, what exactly is Lanlan Festival?" Jia Zhengjin was confused.

Seeing that her husband really didn't know, Tina pulled him to sit on the grass, then held his hand and said, "The Orchid Festival is a grand festival for our entire human race! It is said that thousands of years ago, the gate of the demon world opened The terrifying demon king invaded the ground with countless demons, vowing to transform the entire human race into monsters! At that time, human beings were retreating steadily in the face of the terrifying demon army, and there was a real crisis of genocide! If all human beings were If we were transformed into low-level monsters, then we would not exist now! At the moment of destruction, when all human beings are desperate, a hero stands out..."

"So this hero is called Lan Lan?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"Oh! Listen to me!" Tina was obviously displeased when her words were interrupted.

"Oh!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly shut his mouth.

"A hero has emerged among humans, and his name is Randyll Paston and Chris Margaree Blue!" Tina said.

"What, what?" Jia Zhengjin heard Tina finish reciting the name non-stop, and he couldn't remember it at all.

"This hero's name is very long, and his surname is even longer, so far no one remembers it!" Tina continued, "He is very heroic. Excellent warriors formed the Twelve Knights and led the coalition forces to fight against the demon army for three years. In the end, at the cost of his own life, with the assistance of the Twelve Knights, the hero used the ultimate magic that surpassed the limits of human beings, forever Drive the demon king and his demon army back to the demon world and seal them up. Human beings spend the doomsday safely and are liberated from the shadow of the demon king's terror. To commemorate this hero, all countries set this day as a hero's festival. Because his name is too Long, so for the sake of convenience, it is called Lanlan Festival for short!"

"Oh~~ is a hero who led mankind to defeat the devil and was remembered by the world. People set the day of his sacrifice as a memorial day, right?" Jia Zhengjin finally understood, "Then why are you collecting these leaves?"

"During the three years of hard fighting against the demons, because the army rations were exhausted, even the war horses were eaten clean. When hunger was high and morale was at its lowest, Randyll Paston showed Chris Magali blue eyes that the human army persisted. I couldn't help but feel very anxious. At that time, the place where their army camp was stationed happened to be a huge jungle of gold and silver trees. This hero had a whim and asked the whole army to collect the leaves of the gold and silver tree, grind them into juice, and then make them into cakes. This kind of gold and silver pie, the human army can persist, and finally won the victory!"

"Can this kind of leaves be used to make cakes? Is it true?" Jia Zhengjin's eyes were full of doubts.