"By the way, Brother Zhuoma said yesterday, what are you going to do today in Miaojiang... to grab the flower shop, right?"

Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"Um!"

Ling'er nodded, her expression very declining.

"A lot of Miao girls will participate at that time, right?"

"Um."

Ling'er replied: "Any unmarried girls from all villages in Miaojiang will participate! Not only that, there are also saints from major Miao villages!"

"Holy Maiden?"

Ye Fan was stunned and laughed: "What era has it been, and I am still a saint?

Not the tricks of the big Miao villages bragging about themselves, right?"

"Brother Ye Fan, the saint is a very noble existence. Don't underestimate them!"

Ling'er exclaimed, saying, "They are the most beautiful and powerful girls in the major Miao villages. All the boys in Miao villages admire them very much, and even we girls respect them very much!"

"Stop teasing me."

Ye Fan laughed: "I have never seen those saints, so I won't say anything.

But the most beautiful and kindest girl in Miao Village is our Ling'er! If I want to say, there should be a saint election in Miao Village, and I promise Ling'er will win the championship!"

"Brother Ye Fan, you... don't joke."

Ling'er's face turned red and she sighed: "The five saints of the Da Miao Village are all beautiful and peerless beauties.

According to our Miaojiang customs, they will choose husbands among those holy sons, which is not something that ordinary Miao people, can pursue.

Even if someone chases the saint, they will be resentful by the saints, and some of them will be killed before they get married."

"oh?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Is he so domineering?

Then I want to see it."

"Brother Ye Fan, what are you going to do?"

Ling'er was shocked when she saw his face playing.

"Haha, let's chase a saint to play!"

Ye Fan touched his chin and said with a faint smile.

The Mother Insect Emperor left the secret realm of Bauhinia and left him with only one word about deep seedlings.

He was very curious about what purpose the female insect emperor had.

Anyway, Ye Fan can already confirm that this Miaojiang should be a deep Miaojiang.

Since he comes, he will be at ease! With him, an outsider, the possibility of investigating the female insect emperor in Shenmiao is very slim.

In this way, he has to take advantage of the situation! The Miao Girl election is a good opportunity, and Ye Fan will not miss it easily.

Ye Fan said casually, which made Ling'er's face suddenly change.

"Brother Ye Fan, don't do stupid things! If you want to get married in our Miaojiang, many Miao girls will not refuse!"

Although the language was a little confused, Ye Fan could see that she was very worried and did not look down on herself.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Maybe, there is really a saint who will not open his eyes and fall in love with me!"

"you!"

Seeing Ye Fan's attitude firm, Ling'er saw a layer of mist rising in her eyes, and then ran down the mountain angrily.

The Heishan Miao people left Huamiao Village in the middle of the night. At this time, the sky was getting darker and Huamiao Village was safe.

Ye Fan followed her from afar and came outside a stilt house at the foot of the mountain.

Ling'er pushed open the door of the stilt house and ran into a room.

Zhuoma came out when she heard the sound and saw Ye Fan standing intact at the door, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Fan, you are back!"

"Um."

Ye Fan nodded and smiled, "Brother Zhuoma, thank you for yours."

"It's okay."

Zhuoma smiled generously.

Ye Fan thought for a while and bowed, "Brother Zhuoma, I'll say goodbye now."

"Then... then you go slowly, I won't send it."

Zhuoma pointed to the mountain in the north and said, "You want to go to the Damiao Village in Heimiao, follow this mountain road and you will see it by climbing two hills."

"Thank you for your advice!"

Ye Fan nodded and shouted to the room in the stilt house.

"My sister Ling'er, I'm leaving. Let's see you again if you are destined to be together!"

Ye Fan left Huamiao Village and followed the path into the deep mountains.

According to the guidance of Zhuoma's father, you can reach Damiao Village by just following this path north.

There is a saying that, "Looking at the mountain and running to death."

Ye Fan walked for several hours before he could barely cross a mountain.

There was a river flowing under the mountain, and Ye Fan felt that swimming was faster than walking.

Before we knew it, it was dawn.

Just as Ye Fan was about to enter the mountain behind, a small boat floated in the river.

The mountain breeze brings a pleasant song.

Ye Fan turned his head and saw a Miao man wearing a straw raincoat walking in a boat, which was him singing.

"Friends, friends, can you take me a while?"

Ye Fan hurried to the riverside and waved and shouted.

The boat slowly sailed to the riverside, and the Miao man waved to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was overjoyed.

There is a boat to sit, but a genius is willing to climb the mountain.

Ye Fan quickly got on the boat and thanked him repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, the Miao man picked his straw raincoat and hat and immediately became stunned by him.

"Brother Ye Fan, you sit firmly, we are going to drive the boat!"

It turned out that this Miao man was Ling'er! Ye Fan quickly sat down and asked embarrassedly: "You... Ling'er, aren't you angry with me?"

"I'm still angry!"

Ling'er snorted her red lips and snorted softly: "However, I also want to go to the flower rushing field in Damiao Village, and I will just take you along the way, so as not to think that our flower rushing is inhumane!"

Ye Fan felt even more embarrassed when he heard this.

He clearly remembered that Ling'er said that the flower farm was only started in the evening, and these girls from Miao villages would spend a whole day preparing.

But now it's just dawn, and there are still more than ten hours before the flower rush.

This girl must have sneaked out because she saw that she had worked so hard to climb mountains and wader.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Ye Fan felt guilty and smiled awkwardly.

The two stopped talking.

Ling'er carried the boat and quickly walked around the mountains and entered an open river valley plain.

In the distant mountains, you can vaguely see a large village coiling around it.

The curling smoke slowly rose into the air, and someone in the big village had already started making breakfast.

Ling'er stood at the bow of the boat with her back facing Ye Fan.

The sun shone on her body, exuding the special charm of a Miao village girl.

She turned her head gently and asked Youyou: "Brother Ye Fan, are you really going to pick the saint's flowers?"

"Let's talk about it if you don't pick it."

Ye Fan blew up and said curiously: "Sister Ling'er, you came out early in the morning. Do you have any objection to Brother Zhuoma?"

"Dad didn't know I'm out."

Ling'er shook her head and turned to look at Ye Fan: "Brother, if... if the saint didn't like you, would you accept the flowers of other girls?"

Her seemingly inadvertent questions were asked, but her expression was cramped.

A red glow dyed her cheeks, and I don’t know if it was sunlight.

Ye Fan did not answer, looked at the clear river water and said lightly: "Miao Village is a good place, but my home is not here."

Ling'er's delicate body trembled suddenly, she turned around and continued to support the boat with her head hanging down.

Ye Fan saw clearly.

Drops of tears fell into the river and mixed into the river.

"Oh..." Ye Fan sighed softly and retreated into the cabin honestly.
Chapter completed!