Chapter 8503: Catch a Spy and Meet Jia Luo

The strategy implemented by Song Tao here surprised Feng Tianxing. He actually used something similar to metaphysics to reassure the demons and leave space for the human festival.

The source of the festival is obviously that there must be enough human races, and the lives of these human races must be relatively comfortable.

Obviously, Song Tao would not let things evolve into the situation where the demons migrated to the humans in large numbers and then killed them. Under his deliberate guidance, these human races have lived here for a long time.

From their service and dress, as well as the small items sold by vendors, it is enough to prove that these human races have found a pure land that belongs to them.

Although this land does not belong to the human race, at least they have a firm foothold.

Feng Tianxing came to a hawker and bought some meat skewers. While chewing the meat, he slowly felt the rare tranquility.

There are humans all around, singing and dancing, and it seems that they have returned to the memory of the prosperity of the human race.

The smile on Song Tao's face never stopped, and he laughed heartily throughout the whole process.

Rushing along the street towards the deepest part of the city, Feng Tianxing saw a huge paper lantern in the center.

"Lantern festival?"

Feng Tianxing asked doubtfully.

Song Tao waved his hands quickly.

"Actually, how can these human races remember the festivals held so many years ago? These are just temporary pieces. But what is the lantern festival you are talking about? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Feng Tianxing raised his hand and pointed at the huge human-shaped lantern and explained.

"The Lantern Festival is just paper lanterns with different shapes. Every household will make paper lanterns. If you have the spare time, you can even rate it, appoint a leader, and set up a series of prizes, so that everyone can I'm happy to join in, and it's a lot more interesting than wandering around aimlessly."

Song Tao frowned slightly and thought for a while.

"What you said seems to make sense. Rewards like this leader must be set up, otherwise it won't be a problem to wander around like this."

"But where did you learn the words for the Lantern Festival? Last time I peeked at Jialuo's records of human research, I didn't even see this word."

Feng Tianxing chuckled and shook his head.

"secret."

"By the way, if you are thoughtful, you can also come to a poetry recital conference. Look at the moat over there. They use boats to carry wine. You can have a drink after reciting a poem. You must revive the culture first. Otherwise, how can these human races Do you have a sense of belonging? Especially the sign of widening the gap between you and the demons. You must understand it."

Song Tao patted his head, pulled Feng Tianxing and walked towards the city lord's mansion.

"In this way, I will announce the Lantern Festival to them tomorrow, and then set a fixed date to stabilize these festivals. If you have any good ideas, please tell me. There are so many days in a year, and there will never be one. Just let the lantern festival go?"

Feng Tianxing knocked on Song Tao's wine gourd.

"You have to take care of me enough this time, otherwise I will be hard-pressed to talk."

Song Tao laughed loudly and took Feng Tianxing and rushed to the city lord's palace. The matter of this festival has never been finalized, and Song Tao only stipulated that it must be held once every month.

Now that Feng Tianxing is an encyclopedia of the human race, it is not difficult to organize five or six festivals a month. When the time comes, I will secretly give guidance to some demons to make them slightly better. It is not difficult to continue this festival. It's difficult.

Feng Tianxing had more on his mind. While giving Song Tao advice and stipulating what to do during each festival, he also asked Song Tao to record the origins of these festivals and redistribute these memories on the festival day.

After the two of them were tinkering, it was dawn. Song Tao looked at the recent festivals. It was about to be the Spring Festival recorded by the human race, and he opened Feng Tianxing's dense records about the Spring Festival.

"What's the zodiac sign this year? We can't really go back and count the years, right?"

Feng Tianxing thought for a moment before speaking.

"Let's count from the latest round. It doesn't matter if we use it as an old calendar or for new purposes."

Song Tao patted his chest.

"Then I won't accompany you. I have to deal with this matter as soon as possible. It only takes half a month. I have to deal with it. I will invite you over then."

Feng Tianxing nodded repeatedly.

If Song Tao doesn't do these things, he will do them. It's rare to have such a huge human foundation. It would be a loss not to expand the culture.

As for Feng Ming's human race, Feng Tianxing has no intention of helping yet. He needs to give Feng Ming a space to grow, and also wants to see if the human race will derive other cultures.

After saying goodbye to Songtao, Feng Tianxing returned to the city he built with his own hands as the crowd dispersed.

Keke had been waiting here for a long time, and she started reporting almost out of habit.

"Master Hui Feng, more than a hundred Star City have been built. There is currently no statement against you in the camp. I am still inquiring about the others."

Feng Tianxing nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work. I will take you to see the human race's Spring Festival in a few days. I will need you to help me block the gun then. I always feel that that boy Song Tao has no good intentions."

Keke's eyes lit up and he quickly returned.

"When? I can prepare early."

After telling the time, Feng Tianxing strode into the camp where the army was resting.

The gentle slopes in the city are not all solid, and there are still spaces left by Feng Tianxing. These places are more than enough for hoarding supplies or housing people.

Beneath the surface of the outside world, there is an underground city built by Feng Tianxing, which can house at least a million demons without congestion.

All preparations have been made, and all that is left is to go to Jia Luo to claim credit, and then be fooled and come back in despair.

But before setting off, Feng Tianxing still needed to spread some news among the military camp.

As soon as I walked a few steps, I saw several demons gathering together. One of the demons threw the stone ball in his hand forward with force. The stone balls were specially made by Feng Tianxing, specifically for these demons to use to hone their strength.

"Okay! Brother Zhuang is awesome! It's almost thirty meters away!"

"I remember our captain is only a little over thirty, right? Brother Zhuang is as strong as the captain."

"Quiet, please don't compare me with the captain. Most of my life is given by the captain. No matter what my strength is, the captain will always be my captain. If he is better than me, I will not take his position as captain."

After this statement, a group of younger brothers quickly changed their rhetoric.

One of them was still a little unfamiliar with the ins and outs of the matter and asked his companion cautiously.

"How is this going?"

The companion quickly sent a message to explain.

"When Lord Zhenwu Demon Lord took us on the march, there were many difficulties and obstacles on the road. If it weren't for Lord Zhenwu Demon Lord's superior strength, we would have died countless times. Lord Zhenwu Demon Lord even dispersed his 10,000 cronies. , holding the position of captain, how many of us have been saved by the decisions of these captains. No, how come you don’t even know this?"