Lingyuan spun around a few times to check herself.
It was clear she absolutely loved the new outfit.
What if she knew the inspiration came from Fujin's new clothes?
After she had admired herself enough.
She came back to ask Mu Yang.
"How is it? Does it look good?"
Mu Yang smiled without saying a word.
"Say something, does it look good or not!"
Mu Yang didn't reply.
He walked past Lingyuan and out of the small wooden house.
"Let's go, we're going to be late."
Lingyuan chased after him.
"You're doing this on purpose, aren't you!"
At the same time, she extended her claws.
No, her delicate hands.
She made a move as if to hit Mu Yang.
Mu Yang only said one word, "Wrong."
This left Lingyuan completely confused.
I asked if it looked good, and he said 'wrong'?
Mu Yang said seriously.
"In a human village, if someone ignores you, what should you do?"
The reason Mu Yang asked this question.
Was because a few days prior, after receiving the notification.
Lingyuan had actively sought him out.
Asking him to teach her some survival rules for human society.
As a mountain overlord who lived in the wilderness.
Lingyuan looked down on the rules of the human world.
They were numerous and troublesome.
But she didn't want to cause trouble for Fujin.
If her recklessness ruined Fujin's first Dragon Casting Ceremony.
She would truly feel unbearable shame.
Mu Yang was also a bit stumped.
In his memories.
His daily life consisted solely of practicing swordsmanship, and more practicing swordsmanship.
Nothing else!
Therefore, he wasn't very familiar with the customs of the ancient people of Chasm.
He couldn't possibly teach her using modern human ways.
So, he went to find the Medicine Master.
After discussing it, they.
Simply and crudely set down a few rules.
The bottom line was that hitting people was not allowed.
Mu Yang's silence earlier was a simple test before they set out.
Mu Yang could withstand her slap.
But those people from Chasm might not be able to.
Hearing Mu Yang's question.
Lingyuan suddenly remembered that detail.
She immediately hid her raised hand behind her back.
"I'm sorry..."
On the way to the human village.
Mu Yang briefly went over the rules with her again.
Many people would be participating in this Dragon Casting Ceremony.
It would be best to avoid causing trouble if possible.
Mu Yang watched Lingyuan nod with each sentence she spoke.
He thought to himself.
She's really good at putting on a show.
But it's probably a case of in one ear and out the other.
She'll forget as soon as we get there.
Having been together for so many years.
Mu Yang knew her personality like the back of his hand.
When they arrived.
Preparations for the Dragon Casting Ceremony had just begun.
The so-called Dragon Casting Ceremony.
In a way, it was a bit like Dragon Country's New Year.
It was a day of celebration.
And very lively.
On this day, they would celebrate the harvest.
They would drive away years of disaster with laughter and beast dances.
The reason this day was called the Dragon Casting Ceremony.
Was because on this day.
The host of the Dragon Casting Ceremony.
Which was Fujin's current identity.
Would lead the people to the water's edge.
And cast the Dragon Offering, which looked like a giant egg, into the water.
The Dragon Offering could calm the rivers and bring favorable weather.
Of course, it could also become an instrument of destruction.
This was also why Fujin wanted to take over this position.
She didn't want bad people to use the Dragon Casting Ceremony.
To destroy this place she loved the most.
And these humans she liked.
After the dragon casting, it was time for the joyous temple fair.
The temple fair would continue until late into the night.
And the day's celebration would finally end.
As Mu Yang and Lingyuan entered the settlement.
Almost everyone was making preparations.
Some were preparing the sacrificial feast.
While others were responsible for the beast dances.
Everyone was busy.
But joy was evident on everyone's faces.
Mu Yang murmured.
"I wonder where Fujin is."
Lingyuan pulled him along.
"This way."
Mu Yang was thus pulled through the village by Lingyuan.
The two of them were already conspicuous.
One was a handsome youth with black clothes and white hair, carrying a sword.
The other was a tall and voluptuous beauty with wavy hair.
Coupled with their commotion running through the streets.
They immediately became the center of attention.
Wherever they went, they drew sideways glances.
The people here aren't so reserved.
A few young girls started to swoon over Mu Yang.
They directly expressed their boundless admiration.
"Isn't that white-haired youth so handsome? I wonder whose son he is. I should ask my father to go propose."
"How can anyone be this good-looking!"
"You all, do you think I'm just the right age for him?"
An old grandmother nearby heard them and smiled, shaking her head.
"Oh my, these young girls' eyes are glued to him. What a shame."
"He's an Immortal. He's not someone we can hope for."
When the young girls heard this.
They all crowded around.
Asking the grandmother to tell them more stories about the young Immortal.
Mu Yang was thus dragged around the village by Lingyuan for more than half the circumference.
He was already feeling a bit weary of life.
Tired. This is fine.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt the force pulling him forward lessen.
Mu Yang quickly steadied himself.
He almost fell face-first into the dirt.
He looked closely.
Well, well, Lingyuan.
What a friend who forgets friends when they see someone attractive!
Lingyuan found Fujin and immediately let go, rushing over.
She gave Fujin a bear hug.
Mu Yang felt slightly exhausted.
He slowly walked over to the two of them.
Lingyuan was striking various poses.
Showing Fujin her new outfit.
"Does it look good?"
Fujin examined it carefully.
"Mmm... it's nice. But why does it feel a little familiar?"
After speaking, she looked at Mu Yang suspiciously.
"How come I didn't know you had this skill?"
Mu Yang spread his hands.
"Inspiration struck."
"What inspiration struck?"
The Medicine Master's voice rang out from behind them.
Mu Yang turned his head.
He noticed the Medicine Master was also wearing a new outfit today.
She usually wore plain white.
Today's outfit had a few ink-colored flowers on it.
Mu Yang replied.
"Inspiration for new clothes."
"This one I'm wearing."
Lingyuan smiled and struck another pose.
It was clear she really liked this outfit.
The Medicine Master immediately recognized that the design corresponded to Fujin's outfit.
But she couldn't help but want to make a small joke.
"Sigh, if only you had more inspiration, I wouldn't have to design this outfit myself."
"They all say today is the most suitable day to wear new clothes."
The Medicine Master also imitated Lingyuan and struck a pose.
"How is it, does it look good?"
Mu Yang knew the Medicine Master was teasing him.
Now he was given a way out.
He might as well take the opportunity.
"It looks good."
The Medicine Master gave a sly smile.
"Do the clothes look good, or does the person look good?"
Mu Yang froze for a moment.
Seeing Mu Yang stunned in place, the Medicine Master
patted his shoulder and chuckled lightly.
"On the way here just now, so many young girls were talking about you."
"If you can't even handle such a simple trick, how can I be at ease?"
Mu Yang really hadn't expected the Medicine Master to pull this on him.
He simply said that he only pursued the Sword Dao.
And hadn't thought about these issues.
He then shifted the topic to Fujin.
Asking if she was nervous about the Dragon Casting Ceremony.
However, in a place Mu Yang didn't notice.
Someone had taken his answer to heart.
That person was Lingyuan.
Our dazed beauty was acting up again.
Good for you, Mu Yang.
When asked if you looked good, you just dodged the question.
And you even used etiquette class to turn it back on me.
But with the Medicine Master, you unthinkingly replied that it looked good?!
Fine, fine, fine.
Mu Yang, you've done well!
As for Lingyuan's thoughts.
And the impending 'disaster'.
Mu Yang was completely unaware at this time.
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