Chen Zhuo looked at the desserts. "They're so exquisite."
He picked up a fork and tried a piece, then couldn't help turning to Huang Xicheng. "This is delicious!"
Huang Xicheng smiled at his reaction and poured him a cup of black tea.
[Looks like something I can't afford.]
[All this tableware looks so expensive.]
[What's that fruit? How come I've never seen it before?]
[It looks so delicious.]
[Zhuo Bao and Huang Xicheng are still so close.]
No one was bored during this time, either, because a group of little sprites resembling children appeared onstage. There were boys and girls; some of the girls wore black dresses, while others wore red ones, and the boys wore something like mage robes.
They all flew in midair, then each conjured an instrument from somewhere and began to play.
Two flew the highest, singing in an unknown language with archaic pronunciation and a beautiful melody.
Several little sprites danced in front, purple butterflies constantly circling them.
Every guest stared in amazement.
[So cute!!]
[Is this a whole group of little sprites?!]
[How did they do this?! Are they projections too?]
[But they look so real.]
Just as the viewers were thinking the stage had projection equipment, two little sprites suddenly sprouted little wings and flew out.
They conjured two little baskets in their hands and flew back and forth over the guests' heads.
While everyone was puzzling over this, the two little sprites reached into their baskets, grabbed something, and scattered it below.
A box containing something unknown landed in every guest's lap.
The boxes looked quite exquisite.
Chen Zhuo opened his and smiled. "It's candy!"
Indeed, the little sprites had scattered candy.
[The little sprites really are so cute!!]
[Hahaha, they're handing out wedding candy?]
[I love this box!]
[So are these