As long as their 'price' was fair, he believed these people would definitely not mind buying one as a souvenir.

Everything is just waiting for the festival to begin.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, the festival officially started.

After the community members opened the fence that blocked the movement of the crowd, the crowd began to surge towards the venue.

Ying and Paimon, with their nine swords, squeezed into the crowd and kept rushing forward, like chickens being led behind by an old hen.

Along the way, Ying also saw some people he had met before.

For example, a certain white-haired ghost tribe and a group of young men were whining and trashing in the crowd, which made people upset, which meant that they did not disturb the order, otherwise the community officials would have come out and asked him to leave.

Suddenly, Ying suddenly grabbed Kujo Sora's hand.

The tender and smooth feel made Kujo Sora feel dazed for a while.

"Don't get separated."

Ying didn't look back, just replied softly.

It was quite novel for Kujo Sora to be treated like this, especially for someone of the same sex.

Although he was a little uncomfortable, Kujo Sora did not let go of the girl's hand, but allowed the other party to pull her forward.

In the crowded crowd, the distance between the girl and the tengu is slowly shortening.

After a while...

"Oh, we're finally out! Why are there so many people!"

Paimon squeezed his way into the venue from the crowd and shouted loudly, attracting Ying's disdainful eyes.

"You're just flying, what's the point?"

"No, no, no, I still have to follow you. Being mentally and physically exhausted is also a kind of exhaustion."

After teasing Paimon a few words, Ying continued to move forward with Kujo Sora.

But just when a few people stopped, something changed again in the venue.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

Although it was late afternoon and the sky was still early, in order to celebrate the start of the festival, the community still set off some fireworks outside the venue as usual to attract tourists to stop.

But this is just an appetizer. Everyone knows that fireworks are home at night.

Although it is considered the busy farming season, every tourist who comes here has no intention of leaving early.

There was a bustling crowd, and Ying and Paimon took Kujo Sora to a small game stall.

I have to say that there are quite a lot of fun things to do at Inazuma's festival, including fishing for goldfish, balloons, fortune tellers, and a bunch of other things.

In comparison, the temple fair in Liyue is more about eating, not only eating.

During the Lunar Festival, the streets and alleys were full of food stalls, and Paimon almost died from exhaustion.

"Come try this."

"this?"

Looking at the goods stall in front of him and the inferior bow and arrow in his hand, Kujo Sora's face showed a little embarrassment for the first time.

She turned to look at Ying on the side.

"Isn't this bad?"

It's not her fault, she can shoot the boss of this kind of small stall to bankruptcy and teach the young boss a good lesson.

But Ying didn't feel any distress at all, and nodded towards the Tengu expressionlessly, signaling for her to cheer up.

Seeing this, Kujo Sanra sighed secretly and grasped the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Come on, miss, you try it first."

The desperate boss also wanted to introduce the use of bows and arrows to Kujo Sora, but it was obvious that he underestimated his guest's strength this time.

"No need."

Kujo Sora opened his eyes slightly, picked up the long bow at hand, picked up the arrow, and shot.

There was no sloppiness in the whole set of movements, and there was even a faint sound of wind.

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Although the arrow was a processed thick-headed arrow, it still had an astonishing power.

The arrow shot out like a meteor and hit a doll in the third row.

Kujo Sora was still merciful and did not directly take the large toys on the shelf. If she had shot those things down with one arrow, the boss would probably have wasted most of his work.

"Danglang~"

The doll was shot down by an arrow and unfolded so quickly that the boss didn't even react.

In just a moment, one of his precious dolls was missing from his shelf.

Although he was a little stiff, there was still a sneer on the corner of the boss's mouth.

No matter how stupid he is, he still understands that the person in front of him is a superb archer. If this continues, he will probably only lose his crotch today.

"that..."

Just when he was about to ask a few customers to change stalls, Kujo Sora put down the bow and arrow in his hand and had no intention of continuing.

"Bring me that thing."

"Okay..Okay."

Seeing that the guest had no intention of continuing, the boss immediately cheered up and handed the fallen tanuki doll to Kujo Sora.

The little civet cat with strange patterns painted on its face is one of Inazuma’s most popular civet cat doll styles.

It seems that the boss's taste is not bad.

"Oh! Shan Luo's archery skills are so amazing."

Paimon on the side quickly applauded him and began to flatter him.

His fingertips brushed the doll's face, and the corners of Kujo Sora's mouth slightly curved.

But the next second, she handed the doll to the blond girl in front of her.

"Take it."

"Eh?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Kujo Sora to give him a gift, so Ying was a little surprised for a moment.

Kujo Sora turned his head away to prevent Ying from seeing his expression.

"I don't like tanuki."

Hearing the sound, Ying smiled unconsciously, and her fair face seemed to be hung with a flower, which was dazzling.
Chapter completed!