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After complaining harshly about Kujo, Ichito looked at Ying and asked, “Speaking of which, my dear friend, do you have any questions about this festival?”

Ying Ye continued and asked, “I heard that Xiao Gong is here too?”

“The owner of Naganohara Fireworks Shop?” Speaking of Xiaomiya, Yidou raised his eyebrows slightly and looked very happy. “She is such a warm and talkative lady. She came to Ganjin Island to deliver goods. On the way, I found out about our festival by coincidence.”

“She liked our festival very much, came over to give her blessings, and said she would prepare fireworks for us in advance next time.”

Yidou seemed to admire that girl from Xiao Palace very much.

“Xiao Gong is really a kind-hearted person.”

“High emotional intelligence: understanding, blessing.”

“Many fire girls are cute little angels.”

After asking about the purpose of Kujo and Xiaogong’s visit, Ying asked about a very important matter.

“Yidou, what is the content of this festival?”

Hearing Ying’s question, Yidou burst out laughing, “Hahaha! The content is very rich!”

“Did you see the hillside over there? That’s Haoge Ridge. You can stand on it, face the sea, and sing freely.”

Ying and Paimon looked towards the ‘Hauge Ridge’ that Yidou mentioned, and found that it was just an ordinary hillside with no special features.

At this time, Yidou pointed to a bonfire in the center of the festival and continued to introduce: “There is also this bonfire, which is more than enough for roasting violet melons.”

“With this pile of boxes, you won’t feel crowded whether you are playing “Seventh Call” or fighting insects.”

After listening to Yi Dou’s introduction, Paimon said perfunctorily: “It sounds really ‘rich’.”

“If I remember correctly, isn’t Sumeru’s thing to summon the Seven Saints?”

“How about grilled flying dwarf melon (hands spread)?”

“It is strongly recommended that Mi Huyou make a call of the Seven Saints in the game.”

“Of course!” Yidou continued: “The highlight of the festival is the drum performance. Come on, let’s watch.”

Ichidou took out a tambourine and started tapping.

He patted it again and again and said, “I’ll tell you secretly, this is a good thing I got from a secret channel. It’s said to be the precious phantom drum left by a great Onmyoji. It was originally priced at 8 million molas!”

“The seller said that I was destined to be her because of my handsome face, so he gave me a discount and sold it to me for only 800,000 molas.”

After hearing Yidou’s words, Paimon looked suspicious, “8 million molas turned into 800,000 molas. It sounds like a lie no matter what, right?”

“Of course, but how could I be deceived by such inferior methods!” Yidou said confidently: “I can see at a glance that the edges of this snare drum are somewhat damaged. It is a defective product! It is ridiculous to say that it is destined to me! ”

“So I chopped her off again, and finally the deal was made for only 80,000 Moras. Hahahahaha! I got a big deal!”

Yidou burst out laughing, feeling a little lucky at this moment.

“Based on common sense, it is indeed a shortfall of 7.2 million molas.”

“I wonder where he got his money.”

“Is it possible that if you dangle your red horn in front of her for two or more times, you can get whoring for free without spending any money?”

“The boss earned 79,000 molas with tears in his eyes.”

“Don’t forget that some yellow-haired idiot spent 150,000 Morads to buy a piano!”

Seeing Yi Dou smiling like he got a big deal, Paimon couldn’t help but shake his head and said: “I always feel like he got a big deal…”

But what surprised Paimon even more was that one fight could actually bring out 80,000 Mora.

“Cattle herder, where did you get so many molas?”

Idou scratched his head and retorted: “It’s just 80,000 molas, don’t underestimate me!”

At this time, Yuantai, the younger brother of the Arataki sect, said: “I paid 20,000 of them…”

Mamoru next to him also scratched his head, “Me too…”

After hearing what the two of them said, Ah Huang couldn’t sit still, “Ah? Boss, why did I offer 30,000?”

While they were awkward with each other, Paimon started counting on his fingers.

“20,000 plus 20,000 plus 30,000 equals…”

Paimon suddenly looked at Idou with disdain, “You’re a cowherd, you actually plundered 80,000 molas from your little brother without paying a penny…”

Seeing this, the water friends stopped in Bengbu one after another.

“White-haired idiot! Can’t read! Hahaha! So stupid!”

“”Mathematics Teacher”.”

“Pamon is so silly and so cute, haha!”

“Paimon has been smart since he was a child.”

Even Yidou looked at Paimon in surprise, “Ahem, how did you calculate it? I, I, I also came up with the last ten thousand Mora!”

Having said this, even Yidou himself felt a little embarrassed.

He scratched his head thoughtfully, his eyes a little wandering.

“Okay, I won’t say much more. Look at the time, I have to go back to A-nin’s place.”

“The festival has just begun, we have to work harder to attract more people to make it lively!”

After finishing speaking, Yidou said to his younger brothers: “Put away this small drum. If you are ready to start the drum festival performance, just ask Yuantai.”

“See you later, my best friend!”

Yidou strode away from here.

After Ito left, Paimon and Ying talked with the remaining Arataki disciples.

They first found Mamoru, who looked very smart.

The identity he plays this time is the atmosphere ambassador of the Arataki Go Drum Festival.

Mamoru: “I am Mamoru, the atmosphere ambassador of the Arataki Gogu Festival. Do you need anything?”

Ying: “What is your job content?”

“Are you asking about my job?” Mamoru raised his head and thought for a moment, then said, “Ah, as an atmosphere ambassador, the main thing is to create a fiery atmosphere and make the people attending the festival feel like ‘I’m about to get high’.”

“Do you feel that way?”

Mamoru looked at Ying and asked, his face full of anticipation.

“The iron duck is as high as the mud!”

“True atmosphere group.”

“I’m about to laugh so hard hahaha~”

At this time, Ying shook her head, “Not at all.”

Mamoru was stunned for a moment and couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, “Please… please don’t say such things!”

“Don’t dampen my enthusiasm in such a cold way! Wouldn’t my work lose its meaning?”

“You are the boss’s best friend. Please give me some support on behalf of the boss. Please, say that to me!”

“Which sentence?” Ying asked curiously.

Mamoru said seriously: “That sentence ‘I’m almost too high to die’.”

“I’m about to get high!”

Ying met Mamoru’s expectations.

Mamoru clapped excitedly: “That’s great! That’s great! This is the best recognition for me!”

“The blond hair, the avatar can control time, he is very high, and he has high combat power, so he is definitely Dio!”

“Please~ look at me carefully~”

“Yingmei is definitely a great reader with a kitten on her back and a calm tone of voice, hahaha~”