Qin Shaofeng had never encountered the wedding customs of ethnic minorities.
But when he followed the Miao Woman to this vast open space, the feeling that arose made him wonder, Could the Miao Territory truly be like Earth's ethnic minorities?
Aside from some complicated rituals during the day—rituals Qin Shaofeng could not even describe or classify—it was just several people drinking and roasting meat around a bonfire.
As for those complicated rituals, some involved making bizarre things together, while others had them eating certain foods together.
By comparison, drinking the cross-cup wine was what felt most familiar to him.
The entire day slowly passed amid such liveliness.
As night gradually fell, countless Miao Territory girls gathered around the edge of the square and began playing strange melodies.
When Qin Shaofeng curiously looked around, he was startled.
Countless bizarre insects filled the surrounding grass and trees.
If everyone else had not remained so calm, Qin Shaofeng would truly have suspected that the Miao Territory was preparing to bury them all here.
At a perfectly good wedding venue, they had brought out so many strange insects. What were they trying to do?
Even an alien race's wedding should not be this outrageous, should it?
Amid the strange melodies played by the many Miao Territory girls, Grandma Miao Xing finally appeared.
She stood beneath a wooden carving whose features could not be seen clearly.
"Divine Blessing of the Miao Territory, the wedding between the new generation's divine maiden of our Miao Territory, Miao Woman, and the outsider Feng Ya, officially begins. May our ancestral spirits grant their blessing!" Grandma Miao Xing's voice grew louder and louder.
All the surrounding Gu worms began moving rapidly, crawling one after another onto that enormous wooden carving.
The wooden carving seemed to take on an ethereal quality.