The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 131 Love Flower City Love Flower Festival

It took Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan two days to pass directly from the outskirts of the Dark Night Forest to the current Love Flower City.

They stopped and stopped along the way, hunting monsters and picking Lingzhi, so it only took two days. If the time spent on the road was not mentioned, they could directly reach the current Love Flower City within eight hours.

Love Flower City, as its name suggests, is full of love flower trees, each tree is only as tall as a small tea tree, has no leaves, blooms all year round, the color is bright red like blood, there are only four petals, and each flower is only covered by an adult's thumb size.

These love trees are said to have been built by the first generation of saintesses in Love Flower City for their lovers, and she planted each of them by herself. Later, her lover betrayed her and got together with her good sister. The saint was heartbroken and resentful, and finally sacrificed herself directly, cursing them to love each other forever but never be together.

Of course these are just rumors.

It is said that the love flower tree used to have leaves, but after the death of the first generation of saints, the love flower tree lost its leaves, leaving only the bloody flower.

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan entered the city, went to the best restaurant in the city, found a seat by the window on the second floor, and sat down. As for the previous things, it was the acquaintance in front of him who came to share the table The man told them.

"Who is this saint?" Leng Wuyou asked.

"Naturally, he is the Lord of our Love Flower City." The man patted his chest with a proud expression on his face.

"It's fine to just call the city lord the city lord, why call her a saint." Leng Wuyou was also very curious about the question Jun Moyuan asked.

The man froze for a moment and scratched his head, "Uh, I don't know about this, but the saint must have her reasons for making us shout like this, and the city lord and the city lord are so ugly, calling the saint can not only show the holiness of the saint Noble, it can also express our respect for the saint, how wonderful it is."

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan looked at each other, and always felt that the people in Love Flower City were a little weird, so believing the saint's words was like being brainwashed.

This guy here keeps saying how good their saintess is, how much they think about them, in short, all kinds of compliments.

Outside the window, there was a sudden commotion in the street.

Women in white dresses with love flowers embroidered on their sleeves held ropes in their hands, and a person was wrapped around each rope.

"No, you let go of my brother, don't catch my brother, wow~" The little girl's childish cry was not very conspicuous in the noisy crowd, because such scenes can be seen everywhere on the street.

If Leng Wuyou read it right, those women are all from the city lord's mansion, that is, the so-called saintess. However, she looked at the man and said that the saint is very considerate of you. Could this be the saint? Women are kind to them!
Leng Wuyoumo, she felt that she couldn't understand this kind of kindness.

The man also saw this scene, but he was accustomed to it, with a smile on his honest face, "You two foreigners came at just the right time, just in time for the [-]-year Love Festival."

"I've never heard of any festivals that require people to be arrested." Those who were arrested were still underage boys, and Leng Wuyou's brows were slightly frowned.

"Hush." ​​The man's expression changed, and he stretched out a finger to his lips, signaling Leng Wuyou to keep silent, "Little brother, let me tell you, those caught are sacrifices, don't be so loud, be careful!" Those female guards heard about it and arrested you too."

The man liked Leng Wuyou more, so he kindly reminded him.

Leng Wuyou wanted to say something, but Jun Moyuan pressed her hand from under the table and gave her a wink. Leng Wuyou blinked, closed his mouth silently, and turned to look out the window.

The little girl whose brother was taken away was still holding a female guard in white, crying and beating her, asking her to return her brother. The female guard in white frowned, with a little impatience between her brows.

(End of this chapter)