Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

Chapter 208 Full Moon Day Activities

"The Spiritual Spring...is it here?"

Wen Jin held Ji Yunmiao's arm and looked around curiously. Many demons passing by also cast curious glances at them.

Wen Jin did not avoid these gazes that did not carry any malice, but just smiled and nodded in greeting.

Before leaving, Mrs. Xie had already told them that they were imbued with the aura of the demon clan, which was a symbol of friendship and recognition. They would not cause any trouble and could rest assured.

So at this moment, Wen Jin looked at the little devil who suddenly ran to her legs and took two deep sniffs, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Xiao Mo's parents suddenly realized that their child was missing. When they looked again, they realized that they had run over and entangled someone else. They were suddenly embarrassed and hurried over to pull Xiao Mo away.

"I'm so sorry."

The woman laughed, threw the little demon to the man, and apologized to Wen Jin.

Wen Jin quickly shook his head: "It's okay."

"Are you here for the Full Moon Day event?"

Seeing that Wen Jin didn't mind, the woman couldn't help but feel more favorable towards this visitor who carried an outsider aura. The look in her eyes when she looked at Wen Jin was a little gentle.

Seeing Wen Jin nod, she continued, "Further ahead is the Spiritual Spring. You can be baptized and bathed in the Spiritual Spring and pray that you will not be disturbed by evil spirits. This is a tradition on the full moon day."

"You can only continue to walk inside and participate in the activities after you have been baptized."

As she spoke, she gave Wen Jin a final smile: "The children are quite noisy, so I'll leave first. If you have any questions, you can ask us directly!"

Wen Jin nodded, his mind still lingering on the message the woman had revealed in her previous sentence: Free from the invasion of evil spirits? But weren't they demons themselves?

But when she came to her senses, the woman had already turned around in a hurry.

Looking around, she saw several demons giving her friendly and caring glances.

"Ah Miao." Wen Jin tilted his head and leaned closer to Ji Yunmiao's ear: "What do you think this means?"

"Maybe it's the inner demon?" Ji Yunmiao was also thinking about this question.

……

"The sky is filled with righteousness, the earth with spiritual light. The sun, moon, and stars shine brightly in all directions. With my sincere heart, I pray for your well-being. May all evil obstacles be dispelled."

"The home is peaceful, the family is prosperous. Blessings abound, joy overflows. All desires are fulfilled, the body is healthy and the mind is happy. Once these words are spoken, all evil will be avoided."

The branches soaked in spiritual spring water were gently swung over Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao, accompanied by the prayers of the prayer master beside them.

When this prayer reached Wen Jin's ears, he felt even more confused.

She and Ji Yunmiao looked at each other in tacit understanding, and both saw some confusion in each other's eyes.

Demon, why do you say such things?

If the Xie couple had not personally admitted yesterday that this place was the territory of the demons, they would really have doubted whether this was the place of the demons.

This is really different from the demons they imagined...

Wen Jin thought to himself as he and Ji Yunmiao walked forward to make room for the people queuing behind.

But soon she had no time to think about it.

Because the first scene that caught my eye was a huge piece of calligraphy hanging from the air.

She didn't really care what the big words said. The key information that attracted her at first was the "Dialogue with the Demons" in small words next to it.

"The winner will get the chance to talk to the demons."

“No race restrictions.”

Wen Jin tugged at Ji Yunmiao's sleeve, raised his chin slightly, and pointed at the huge characters.

Only then did she notice what was written in large characters - Pass the Flower While Beating the Drum.

The brushwork is indeed vigorous and powerful, but this activity... is indeed different from the outside world, and the difference lies in the time: who plays the game of passing the flower when the moon is full and the family is reunited!

Wen Jin complained silently in his heart, and pulled Ji Yunmiao forward to sign up, but he didn't notice Ji Yunmiao's slightly confused look on the side.

"Yes, we'll be in groups of two!"

Wen Jin agreed to the boss's inquiry, and then received two strings of small flowers that could be tied around his wrists from the boss.

The little flower is fluorescent, and when it is wrapped around the wrist it emits a faint glow, like stars, which looks very beautiful.

Wen Jin shook his wrist in satisfaction, pulled Ji Yunmiao to find an empty seat, and sat down.

She's been playing pass the parcel since kindergarten! No problem!

Wen Jin raised an expectant smile at the corner of his mouth, but then the smile froze when he heard Ji Yunmiao's voice.

"What is drumming...pass the parcel?"

Ji Yunmiao's voice floated slowly from her ears.

Wen Jin was stunned, and the smile on his lips froze for a moment: The male protagonist has been displaced since he was a child and has not made many friends. Where can he find someone to play pass the flower with him?

This, she should have known not to sign up for a group of two, is it too late to regret now?

Wen Jin felt like crying but had no tears.

However, even though he thought so, Wen Jin still sighed resignedly and turned to explain to Ji Yunmiao.

The male protagonist is such a genius, he should be able to learn things quickly, right?

"What is the punishment?" Ji Yunmiao suddenly asked.

"Uh." Wen Jin, who had been talking incessantly just now, was stuck for a moment. Their punishment back then was to sing a song and dance or something like that. I wonder if it's the same here?

"Anyway, it's not a good thing." Wen Jin finally put an end to the commentary. She didn't have any talents, and what she feared most was being called up to perform. She still felt embarrassed when she thought about it now.

Can't make a fool of yourself here.

I can't make a fool of myself in front of Ji Yunmiao.

She is Ji Yunmiao's master, how could she do something that is against her image?

Wen Jin added silently in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunmiao hummed softly, sat down obediently, and stopped asking questions. He stared at the flower in the first person's hand, waiting for it to begin.

……

In the first round, Wen Jin threw the flower into the arms of the next person as if it was too hot.

It's dancing.

She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved to have survived. Compared to dancing, she felt more comfortable fighting in the spiritual world.

……

In the second round, a person who was relatively far away from Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao got the flower.

The third and fourth games were still quite far away.

Wen Jin's heart gradually relaxed, his limbs stretched out, he leaned on Ji Yunmiao's shoulder, and listened quietly to the singing of the lark raised by the man opposite.

Ji Yunmiao lowered her eyes and saw Wen Jin's jet-black hair, neatly tied up, with a few small silver flowers hanging in front. Further down, she saw her eyelashes, and the firelight reflected in her eyes flickered slightly under the cover of her eyelashes.

They hadn't been this close in a long time.

Ji Yun thought about it.

The sounds of conversation among the people around me, the small popping sounds of the burning bonfire, and the bright and clear singing of the lark all gradually faded away at this moment.

If only it could continue like this.

It was not until the drums started beating again that Ji Yunmiao lowered his eyes and hid the emotions in his eyes.

If these things weren't dealt with, there would never be peace. So he would do his best to cooperate with A Jin. What A Jin wanted was what he wanted.

These things are the most important things in Ajin's mind right now. Once these things are dealt with, will he become the most important thing in Ajin's mind?

Ji Yunmiao was lost in thought for a moment.

"oops."

Wen Jin quickly grabbed the flowers from his arms and threw them to the next person.

Unfortunately it was too late.

The drums have stopped.

Ji Yunmiao heard Wen Jin's annoyed voice: "It would be better if it were faster."

"It's mine." Ji Yunmiao reacted and quickly took the flower from Wen Jin's hand. He raised his eyes and said in a clear voice: "It didn't pass through me just now. If I took it, it would be in my hand."

After hearing this, everyone was unwilling to let Wen Jin off.

Just now they saw that this was a pair of lovers from other places, and now they were actually protecting each other. This scene was much more interesting than a game.

"Together!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted a suggestion, which was particularly clear amid the noisy chatter.

Then the jeers turned into a uniform "together".

Wen Jin: ...

She looked at Ji Yunmiao, her eyes rolling around in embarrassment.

What talents do they have?

"some."

Ji Yunmiao said this.

"Master taught me a set of sword techniques."

"Hand in hand."

He said softly, with an unclear look in his eyes.

Wen Jin's heart immediately started to ring with alarm!

When did this happen? How come she didn’t know? Was it before she came?

She started using a gun not long after she arrived, so how could she teach Ji Yunmiao swordsmanship?

So, it belongs to the original bishop?

Thinking of this, for some reason, Wen Jin's memory suddenly went back to the first day she came here, Ji Yunmiao, who was wearing light gauze clothes and had her eyes blindfolded with black cloth... She had never eaten such delicious food since she came here!

A strange feeling arose in her heart, and she didn't even take Ji Yunmiao's "Master" to heart, but she couldn't tell what it was. In the end, she could only follow Ji Yunmiao to the campfire and hide the emotions in her eyes.

The moonlight gently sprinkled on the sword. It was no longer the black gold sword that Wen Jin gave to Ji Yunmiao, but just a long sword with a silver glow that he had casually taken out as a disguise before coming.

Wen Jin was standing in front of Ji Yunmiao, holding the sword with him, and he was a little absent-minded the whole time.

She did not have all the memories of the original owner, but her subconscious habitual movements always showed that she did know this sword technique.

Even as the crowd erupted in applause, Wen Jin still couldn't shake off his emotions until a voice suddenly announced that they were the winners of the match.

"Congratulations! It's rare for a guest to win these days."

The dispersing crowd congratulated Wen Jin with envy on their faces as they passed by him.

"What is Jin thinking about?"

Ji Yunmiao took her hand, a slight smile on his lips.

"No."

Wen Jin shook his head, suppressed his emotions, and smiled back at Ji Yunmiao.

She turned her head and asked the person who handed her the final reward in a somewhat strange manner: "Why did we win?"

They were obviously caught. Isn't it true that the winner of this game is the one who doesn't get caught?

"The rule is that the one with the loudest cheers wins." The man laughed and handed a wooden sign to Wen Jin.

"Tonight at midnight, use your mental power to activate the wooden sign and you will see the Demon Lord immediately."