"Taoist priests and painters?"

When I heard the old uncle's words, I was immediately excited. Zhao Wen said that Zhao Caiman came out to collect folk songs with several painters. The calligraphers and painters he mentioned should be Zhao Caiman and others.

As for the Taoist priest, if nothing unexpected happens, it is the five Taoist priests from the Tianshi Mansion that Mu Mu told me before.

"Where did those calligraphers and painters go?" I asked quickly.

"I entered the village. Mutang Village is very big. Calligraphers and painters like to collect folk songs and often disappear. Let's do this. It's time for lunch. You can go to my house for dinner first. After dinner, you can search in the village."

While we were talking, several villagers gathered up, and they all welcomed us to their house for dinner.

Because there were too many people who wanted to invite us to dinner, these villagers even started arguing about this.

"Little brother, come to my house. My house has a good wine for thirty years!"

"Let's come to my house, I'll kill you a scalper!"

"I have big fish today, and the delicious fish head fish soaked with a pot of wine. It's so delicious. Let's come to my house."

Looking at the quarrelsome villagers, I became alert. It was a good thing to be honest in the people's customs, but if the people's customs are too simple, it would seem very abnormal.

In order to invite us to their house for dinner, these villagers almost started fighting.

"Don't make a noise!"

At this moment, a shout came from afar, and all of these people became quiet in an instant.

I looked over the sound and saw an old man with white hair, about seventy years old and gray hair, walking from the direction of the village.

When the old man walked out, the noisy crowd instantly became quiet. It was obvious that the old man was very prestigious in this village.

The old man came to us and introduced himself that his name was Yan Haibo, and he was the village chief of this village.

After introducing himself, Yan Haibo turned to look at the villagers and said, "Did you forget what day is today?"

I looked through the calendar and found that it was August now and there were no important festivals.

"In another three days, it will be the 'Baozhu Festival'. According to the customs of our Mutang Village, if guests come three days before the Baozhu Festival, they will hold a banquet in the Ancestral Hall." Yan Haibo said.

"Yes, yes, 'Breaking Prison Festival' is coming, it's so fast!"

When they heard Yan Haibo say "Breaking Prison Festival", the villagers all showed excited expressions.

I turned my head and looked at Zhang Jialiang in confusion and asked, "Do you know the Prison Break Festival?"

Zhang Jialiang shook his head and said he had never heard of it.

I asked Yan Haibo what kind of festival is the "Prison Break Festival"?

"Let's go, let's go to the ancestral hall and say it as we walk!"
Chapter completed!