N-A-A Chapter 113
Chapter 113
Half a month passed in a flash.
I stood in the hall of the Viscount's Mansion, hopefully turning a new page on the calendar.
Well, it's November 4th in the continental calendar, and it's the Twilight Festival
! yes! It's finally this day!
But, seriously, I'm not that surprised.
The reason is that as one of the top three most popular celebrations in the Kingdom of Brenia, the residents of the royal capital naturally attach great importance to it and have started preparations as early as the week before.
The streets are lit up with lights, gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing in unison... I'm sorry to get the wrong number, although there are indeed similar scenes, but they don't account for a large proportion.
What is even more memorable at a glance is the pure white that decorates the streets and alleys.
Like pure ice and snow that never melts, dotting the withered and withered earth, the snow - the winter flower is its scientific name
, this is what Essarina told me shyly and timidly, as we stamped our feet arm in arm to keep warm while we waited for the fireworks show organized by the Royal Branch of Brienia of the Council of Mages.
The red is the Fireball, the blue is the Ice Spear, the purple is the Frost Nova, the green is the Pyrotechnic...
Anyway, at that time, Aisarina suddenly let go of her hand and ran towards the neighboring street, and just as I was indulging in the loss of being dumped, she suddenly panted and squeezed through the crowd and ran back.
With a rosy face, he brought a winter flower in his hand to me.
At that time, it was more warm or touching, and a little bit angry.
I took the flower with one hand, and grabbed her little ears with the other.
"Stupid, where do you want to run? I'm not going to let go!"
Take a look!"
it took her a long time before she squeezed out these words.
I bowed my head.
With a windmill-like appearance, the petals resemble a wide fan, swaying in the winter night.
For some reason, just looking at the flowers swaying in the wind, I couldn't help but imagine Aisarina shaking her head.
He laughed, and deliberately put on a straight face and said,
"Stupid." "
Ahh
At this time, the fireworks rise, and the beauty is thrilling.
............
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, didn't you talk too much nonsense? Oh, Xia Ming, you can't get too carried away!
Even if this is your own diary, and I have absolute control, it is meaningless to record too much love and love.
So, in the rest of the article, I will continue to record the customs of other worlds, and if I have the opportunity to return to my hometown and publish a novel based on the contents of my diary, I am sure that I will make a lot of money!
When it comes to the most characteristic food on the table in the twilight of winter, I have to mention ginger biscuits.
The whole is ginger, perfectly round, slightly smaller than the width of my palm, and the thin dough is brushed with a layer of golden cream and a lot of strange spices.
I don't understand the production process, but Ulch seems to be very good at it, because there is such a viscount chef who doesn't have to ask outsiders to help make it, which is really a good thing
! It's just that this old man always likes to sigh about the past after making a copy, and mention his grandmother, cousin, and third brother-in-law!
And Pique and I didn't care so much, we ate the seaweed when it was done, and waited for the next one when we were done, and we didn't listen to a word of what he said.
Angry, Mr. Viscount (who later found out that I was writing in a diary, so he strongly asked for a change of title) blew his beard and glared, but he was helpless.
Let's write about the taste of gingerbread, it tastes slightly spicy, but it's crispy and delicious, and it's refreshing.
I didn't control my stomach because I was too greedy, and then I had a stomach trouble, and I waited in line for three hours at the Goddess Church to be treated (when I arrived, I found that it was full of children who had stomach troubles due to eating cookies).
Therefore, it was also laughed at by the goblin.,Obviously, it also eats a lot
!Hmph! It's angry when you think about it!
Besides,Since the goddess church is mentioned, let's talk a little more.。 First of all, the goddess here refers specifically to the goddess of justice, and my unsuccessful goddess of the silver moon is not at all.
Do you remember the legend I heard in Yarra Town?
It was the one about the stars and the tears of the goddess! I thought it was a unique story with a very romantic atmosphere, but when I came to the royal capital, I found that there were countless legends about
the goddess of justice! What the tears of the goddess turned into stars, the breath of the goddess blew the wind of the four seasons, plucked a hair to weave the forest and the river, and the fingers brushed the planet to create mountains and valleys...
The legend of the goddess is everywhere!
Moreover, even the always loyal Ulchi swears that the fountain in his backyard is also related to the goddess.
It
is said that the Church of the Goddess is also quite conniving in this regard, and has the spirit of the east, west, north and south winds, so the unscrupulous two creations of the goddess of justice are flying all over the sky, and even selling a bun dares to say that this is a craft handed down by the goddess.
However, this is also their traditional art, unlike the Roman Pope who was familiar in the previous life, the Church in this world is basically in a state of seclusion, and never makes trouble.
That's right, this assessment is not an exaggeration at all, they don't do much of it, but they never do it
! This is simply a miracle for a huge organization that has received the spiritual beliefs and material support of the people! It is simply a well-behaved
little white rabbit.
However, it is speculated that justice may be the only god who walks in the world, and considering that it is possible to face the wrath of the gods on the spot, eighty percent of the church members here are Buddhists.
It is only when preaching the teachings of the goddess that he is a little more active.
For example, when Ling Fenghua, the goddess, came to Brinia, they were like a group of saltwater kings who didn't even bother to turn over, and directly gave them to the royal family, which made my fellow countryman extremely surprised.
Of course, this may also be due to the fact that there are no other well-known religions on the mainland, and if there is no competition, there will naturally be no motivation.
Think about it, too, there is a goddess behind the goddess church, saying that pious prayer can get shelter, that is really shelter
! You just start a religion, who cares about you!
As for the legend, I also took the time to ask Xiao Porcelain, as the god of the silver moon, she answered with her real name, 90% of which is nonsense, but well, there are also parts that belong to real people and real things.
For example, she confirmed that the one that sells steamed buns is indeed the first of justice.
Although it sounds outrageous, considering that she is also a god, there should be no need to lie about such a trivial matter.
Therefore, the goddess of justice is too gentle, and even the skill of steaming buns has to be taught, unlike a guy who lives in an artifact, eats, sleeps, sleeps and eats every day, and doesn't do anything except squeeze employees, no wonder she will be defeated and sealed by others...
(Half of the page was torn out here, because I was busy fighting with the little porcelain who could read minds)
and thus confirmed her
title of the goddess of careful eyes! Laughing to death! It is even worse than the title of my giant killer!
This is not a rumor, but a lesson of blood and tears from my predecessors, and it would be great if I had the opportunity to spread it in the future to warn future generations.