That Damn Water Spirit Root - Chapter 112 The Banquet

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The Autumn Farewell Banquet is a celebration held by people in southern Shanxi to bid farewell to autumn and welcome winter. It is somewhat similar to the New Year's Eve banquet and is usually held on the last night of autumn.
The next morning, people eat snow dumplings, which are similar to glutinous rice balls, to celebrate the arrival of the winter solstice.
The Autumn Banquet is a small festival in southern Shanxi, and it's also one of the most lively days in the months Yao Xingxing has been here.
The banquet was held in the Linfeng Water Pavilion in the center of Nanming Lake in the city. On the dark lake surface, colorful river lanterns were strung together with lines, which not only guided the boats but also cleverly decorated the lake.
The boat drifted along following the guidance of the river lanterns, finally mooring at a corner of the waterside pavilion. Yao Xingxing followed Qi Changping ashore, her gold-embroidered gauze skirt gliding through the air with her movements, outlining the woman's beautiful figure.
Before she left, Qi Changping complained that she was dressed too casually, wasting her good figure. He insisted on leading her to pick out clothes and change her look, which took a whole hour before she arrived here in a gorgeous and charming off-shoulder dress.
Although Qi Changping's aesthetic has always leaned towards bright and bold, and she usually dresses in a flamboyant way, it must be said that she has a good eye for fashion. She herself would never dress so sexy.
Following behind Qi Changping through the corridor, Yao Xingxing clearly felt many eyes on her. She nervously clenched her hands, maintaining a calm smile on her face, determined not to embarrass her third senior brother.
They walked into the banquet hall, where different people came up to talk to them. Qi Changping responded with a faint smile, neither warm nor cold, only exchanging a few words with a few familiar people. When someone asked who Yao Xingxing, who was standing next to him, Qi Changping introduced her with a smile as his junior sister.
A few people who were clearly making fun of their relationship, or who were intentionally or unintentionally trying to make a move on Yao Xingxing, were given a half-serious, half-joking warning by him.
Outside the attic was a stage about half a person's height, where specially invited dancers performed.
There were five rows of seats in the audience. Qi Changping's seat was in the center of the second row, which had the best view. Thanks to him, Yao Xingxing was also able to sit in the second row.
At this moment, there are several dancers dancing on the stage. It is a very ordinary classical dance. Why do I say ordinary? Because she had seen this dance the day she first met her third senior brother.
After watching the performance for a while, Yao Xingxing casually asked Qi Changping next to her, "Third Senior Brother, are there many festivals in southern Shanxi, and do they all like to celebrate like this?"
Qi Changping looked towards the stage and nodded listlessly. "That's right, people in southern Shanxi have plenty of free time and money, and they love to join in the fun."
"The fee for a dancer's performance must be quite high, right?" Yao Xingxing rested her chin on her hand, leaned closer, and continued.
Qi Changping looked over and smiled meaningfully, "The more famous you are, the harder it is to invite you, and the higher your appearance fee will be. Why don't you tell me what you want to do?"
Yao Xingxing stood ramrod straight and looked at him matter-of-factly, saying, "Of course, it's about finding ways to make money!"
She counted on her fingers earnestly as she explained to him, "A famous group usually takes on large holiday banquets and various wedding banquets, and they also hold some solo performances on weekdays, earning quite a bit from selling tickets..."
Qi Changping, who was casually looking at a certain spot while listening to Yao Xingxing's incessant chatter, inadvertently noticed someone walking towards their location.
Yao Xingxing had her back to everyone and was lost in her own thoughts, completely unaware that someone was leaning on her. Even Qi Changping, who was sitting up slightly opposite her, didn't sense anything unusual.
"What are you talking about?" The person standing behind me spoke softly, his voice a little deep, carrying the coolness of the night breeze, and sounded strangely pleasant.
Yao Xingxing froze, turned around slowly in surprise, and opened her mouth a few times before finally uttering, "Junior Uncle...when did you arrive!"
The person who arrived was Wei Linchuan, whom I hadn't seen for some time.
Wei Linchuan looked down at her, glancing at her bare shoulders and the high slit of her skirt. Without answering her, he looked away at Qi Changping, his brows furrowing slightly.
He then walked past Yao Xingxing and stood in front of Qi Changping, who had somehow sat up straight. He said in a completely impolite tone, "Get out of the way."
Qi Changping obediently got up and offered his seat without saying a word, but he looked at him and Yao Xingxing with a strange expression before sitting down again in the empty seat next to him.
Wei Linchuan sat down in his seat and naturally looked at Yao Xingxing in the same posture as Qi Changping had just done. "What did you just say? I didn't hear you. Say it again."
"..." Yao Xingxing stared at him speechlessly for a moment.
Receiving a cold, indifferent slap on the back of Wei Linchuan's head, Qi Changping's expression shifted from strange to bizarre. He wondered for a moment, "When was my junior uncle possessed?"
Neither of the two people beside him cared about the emotional shock he was experiencing. Wei Linchuan took Yao Xingxing's hand, which was leaning against the chair, and gently squeezed it, saying sarcastically, "It's okay to talk to him, but it's not okay to talk to me."
He maintained a calm and collected expression as he said this, but the jealousy in his words was palpable.
"I smell sourness." After holding back for a while, Yao Xingxing suddenly leaned closer and teased, "How much vinegar did you drink today?"
Wei Linchuan silently gripped her hand, his gaze falling on her smooth thighs exposed by the slit in her dress, his slightly narrowed eyes darkening.
He wanted to sew up the high slit right away.
"Junior Uncle, you two..." After finally coming to his senses and realizing that the relationship between the two was unusual, Qi Changping tentatively spoke up.
Wei Linchuan glanced at her sideways and said, "You made her dress like this." This was clearly not Yao Xingxing's usual style of dress.
Qi Changping's eyes widened slightly, not understanding why this was his fault. "I..."
However, before she could begin her explanation, Wei Linchuan coldly interrupted her, "Next time she dresses like that, I'll make you wear it and stroll around Jinan too."
Qi Changping nearly bit his own tongue, his facial expression contorted. His usual eloquence and composure were useless against Wei Linchuan, because he had always spoken to him only with force.
Don't like it? Just beat it up.
Yao Xingxing looked at the two of them incredulously, surprised that Wei Linchuan would threaten his third senior brother like that, while Qi Changping seemed to be used to it, and the two had an unexpectedly good personal relationship.
However, after thinking about it, she still said, "Do I look bad dressed like this? Why can't I wear it in the future?"
Wei Linchuan turned to look at her, his tone noticeably gentler than when he spoke to Qi Changping.
He said gently, "It's not your problem, it's other people's problem."
As he spoke, he glanced around, taking in the covetous looks coming from all directions. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand, placed it to his lips, and gave it a light kiss, clearly asserting his ownership.
Yao Xingxing couldn't help but laugh. Her bright smile bloomed like a beautiful flower, and a dimple was clearly visible on her cheek, adding an extra touch of innocence to her appearance.
Qi Changping had already given up on treatment, leaning back in his chair and staring at the two of them with a numb expression.
A man's possessiveness when he falls in love is truly terrifying.

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