"Go and ask, who will come first." Cao Yan ordered a man next to him with an iron trumpet.

"Yes!" The man immediately held the trumpet and shouted in the direction of the other altar: "Sir Shao Yin asked you, come here first!"

The nobles here first looked up at the cloudless scene in the sky, and then looked at each other, a little confused.

"I think it's better for us to come first!" a nobleman said as he looked at the crowd who couldn't take notice.

“Why?”

"Hehe, if we waited for us to ask for it, and it didn't rain, and they asked for it, we could say that this was actually the rain we asked for. It was going to fall, but it was delayed for a while, but they urged them to ask for it. Who knew that they had picked up our leaks and took advantage of us. When this quarrel was arguing, no one could convince anyone, and that would turn into a verbal battle! But can he talk about so many of us alone?"

"Ha ha!"

"High! High! Really high!"

"Brother Zhang, it's really awesome! I'll see how he has spoken of so many of us."

"Then we won't be sure to win?"

"If you don't want to win, you will be invincible at least. Then his family's industries, haha..."

"Haha! Those are chickens that can lay golden eggs!"

"So that's it!"

"Um!"

"Go and inform them, let's first!"

...

"Cao Shaoyin, our adults said, let's come first."

"Okay! You guys do whatever you want!"

After both parties agree.

Their prayer for rain began there.

The sound of various musical instruments sounded.

Cao Yan looked at the various tricks over there from afar.

Some monk chanted scriptures.

Taoist priests perform rituals.

Dragon dancer.

The dance master.

What's even more bizarre is that there are opera singers.

Is it fun to play and play?

Cao Yan here felt funny.

But the people around who were watching the fun came to their knees and bowed with serious expressions.

He murmured: "Please open your eyes and it will rain soon!"

"Dragon Prince, it's raining!"

Ding ding dong dong...

After an hour of acting, I finally got tired of singing and dancing.

"I think it will not rain today." The crowd looked at the cloudless sky and came to a very certain conclusion.

"Let them come so that they won't have too many dreams."

"Yes, remember to tell him Cao Sanhuo that we only asked for half an hour, so he couldn't ask for it for a long time. Otherwise, he would always wait for it if he kept asking for a year or two."

"This is for sure, just say that."

...

After listening to the other party's messenger's request.

Cao Yan nodded: "Okay, tell your master that I agree."

Watching the messenger return to the other party's altar.

Cao Yan showed a cold smile.

Shout, "Let's get started!"

With this sentence closed.

He shouted loudly with a huge iron horn standing around the altar.

"Salute to the heavens! All the people's wishes!"

"Ask, the Wind God returns to his position."

In ancient times, I liked to make these gimmicks. Cao Yan knew after passing the court last time that he told them that science was not good, and that he would be full of rituals. They did not believe that it would rain if you could ask for it, nor did they believe that the rain was what you asked for.

Sure enough, this was spread.

The people around were all crawling on the ground, secretly raising their heads, wanting to see what regulations Cao Yan was going to use on the altar.

I saw the fairy spirit floating on Lin Yueru stretched out her light blue umbrella with the word "wind" written on it and slowly walked up to the front of the altar table.

Cao Yan, who later saw countless beauties on his mobile phone, was amazed by Lin Yueru who was made up at that time.

Not to mention these rustic buns.

There was a burst of involuntary discussion in the crowd in an instant!

"It's the goddess who came down to earth!"

"So beautiful!"

"Be arrogant, don't insult the immortal with words! If it doesn't rain, be careful to kill you!" The beautiful pervert who praised Lin Yueru just now was scolded by the people around her.

The man looked at the people around him who were angry at him and quickly smiled apologized: "It is respect from the heart, not an insult."

"Be careful not to talk nonsense. If we ask for no rain, our days will be sad."

"I know! I know!"

At this moment, I saw Lin Yiru standing on the altar and bowing.

The man holding the iron trumpet began to shout again: "The wind god returns to his position, the wind rises! Clouds surge!"

With this sentence.

The world begins to change color.

The wind rises and the clouds surge!

Blowed through the loess land in the schoolyard that had been dry for several months and was a little cracked.

The yellow sand is everywhere! The people are covered in dust.

But the masses didn't complain.

Instead, there was an excitement.

"It's the wind! It's wind!"

"It's so cool! It's been a long time since such a cool wind."

"Look, it's cloud!"

"It's a dark cloud!"

"It's dark clouds! It's raining soon!"

"Please, if it doesn't rain, the dealer will die of drought!"

"Go and ask the Queen Mother of Wind!"

A voice sounded in the crowd!

Everyone came to their senses, knelt down to Lin Yueru, and kept kowtowing.

The wind blows harder and the clouds accumulate thicker and thicker.

At this time, the sound of the iron horn came again.

"The wind and clouds change color! Please come back to the God of Rain."

Lin Yiru, under the altar, opened the umbrella in her hand.

There is a gray umbrella with a large purple word "rain" written on the umbrella.

Lin Yiru holding an umbrella.

Walked slowly to the altar.

Lin Yueru gave up her position in the middle.

Lin Yiru also bowed to the altar.
To be continued...