Early the next morning, Wang Zheng sought out Xue Fuyao and excitedly said he wanted to take her somewhere fun.
Xue Fuyao had always loved joining in the excitement, both in her previous life and in this one.
The difference was that in her previous life, she had watched in secret or asked about it afterward. Now she could watch openly.
"Where are you taking me?" Xue Fuyao asked curiously.
"Seriously? You haven't heard of it? Delusion City's Sea of Flower Tides is famous," Wang Zheng said in surprise.
When Wang Zheng mentioned the Sea of Flower Tides, Xue Fuyao did remember that Delusion City seemed to have such a festival.
It was essentially the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival. Every household brought out the flowers they had cultivated, decorating all of Delusion City like a sea of blossoms. Each household could also enter its finest potted flower in the competition, and those who placed in the top three would receive generous rewards.
Unlike the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, however, the Sea of Flower Tides used no ordinary flowers. They were all spirit flowers, and the first-place prize was especially generous: a full ten upper-grade spirit stones.
The exchange rate was one top-grade spirit stone to a hundred upper-grade spirit stones, one upper-grade spirit stone to a hundred mid-grade spirit stones, and one mid-grade spirit stone to a hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Converted into low-grade spirit stones, those ten upper-grade spirit stones were no small sum.
Every household in Delusion City spent an entire year preparing to participate in the Sea of Flower Tides.
Usually, they began preparing for the following year's Sea of Flower Tides the very next day after the current one ended.
Seeing how enthusiastic Wang Zheng was, Xue Fuyao asked, "Are you entering the competition too?"
"No."