Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 657: Shangxie continues to search for the third generation!

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the episodes of "Shangxie" on the screen and did not click on it.

She doesn't know what she is afraid of?Don't know what you're afraid of seeing in this "Shang Evil" sequel?She just had an almost instinctive premonition, an indescribable sense of fear.

After hesitating again and again, Su Xiaoxiao still clicked in. Her eagerness to find him finally outweighed her inner fear of the unknown.

After a short opening song, the title of the episode appears in the center of the screen.

"The Evil" Sequel Episode [-]: Searching for the Third World
[Looking around, the whole world is pink, and countless pink petals are flying in the breeze.

At this time, peach blossoms were in full bloom in a certain small town in the human world, and the peach blossom rain in March attracted people from other realms to come from thousands of miles away to watch.

This is the famous Peach Blossom Festival in the Six Realms.

During the day, like-minded people gather together to enjoy the flowers and rain, taste scented tea, and even more literati can't help but recite poems and dance against the beautiful scenery on this beautiful day. No matter how you look at it, it is an elegant feast of talent and learning.

At night, the streets are decorated with lights and festoons, and men and women wearing decorative masks bustling through the bustling streets.

The masks on each face are exquisitely crafted and each has its own merits, all designed by themselves.

If there are young men and women who like each other, as long as they exchange masks, it will be regarded as a lifelong agreement, and even parents have no right to interfere. Therefore, this day is undoubtedly the best time for many unmarried men and women to find happiness.

There is an old saying that is widely spread in the human world: Peach Blossom Festival finds a confidant, and Peach Blossom Festival finds a lover.

In the human world, as long as there are peach blossoms in full bloom, there will be peach blossom festivals.

But I don't know when it will start, there is an extra event at the Peach Blossom Festival: tea appreciation party.

In fact, this is a simple tea making competition, and the competition stipulates that the contestants must be women.

But what is strange is that there is only one man in white clothes as the judge of each competition from beginning to end. These men have different voices and appearances, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the spotless white clothes.

People with keen senses may be able to feel that although these men look different, their temperaments are very similar, and there is a sense of desolation in the coldness.

Making tea was something that every household would do during the Peach Blossom Festival. At first, people were not very interested. Later, under the lure of high rewards and the opportunity to get in close contact with handsome men in white, all the women became flocking to it.

In the end, the tea appreciation party developed into the most popular event in peach blossom festivals in various regions.

Of course, most of the people went to the man in white.

In the past, the customs of peach blossom festivals were different in different regions, but no matter where or when, as long as the peach blossom festival was held in this area, the activities of men in white clothes and tea appreciation parties would appear in time.

Over time, the tea appreciation party has unknowingly become a common event in every peach blossom festival.

On the outskirts of the small town, there is a small peach blossom forest, which was bought by a mysterious person at a high price three days ago.

By the lake in the Peach Blossom Forest, a man in white was sitting by the lake, and beside him was a woman in pink with an expressionless face.

The strange thing is that there are obviously two people sitting by the lake, but the reflection in the lake is only the man in white.

"Xiaohu, I won't give up." The man leaned closer to the woman and whispered in her ear.

The woman was still looking straight at the lake, as if she had never heard of it, but when she looked carefully, there was no gleam in the woman's eyes, and she was like a lifeless puppet.

A slightly stronger wind blows past her, her body looks like a phantom...]

(End of this chapter)