Women Take the Initiative, Men are Strong

​​At this time, the man on the high stage dressed in Miao dress, a smile on his face.

No, actually, black Hmong dress.

The woman next to him is the village master of the Black Miao Village.

Just don't know, this black Miao village stockade, and Shen Huanhuan what is the relationship.

The Queen and the five stockades sat down, and the others rose and began to sit down.

Li Yuan stood up, too.

He looked in the crowd for a while, but still did not see Wen Xin's shadow.

Just then, five more men came in from outside.

And Shen Huanhuan is among them.

The five men first saluted the Queen, and then each saluted his own stockade.

"The five young priests are really beautiful and make the king feel ashamed!" The Queen looked at the five maidens and laughed like a silver bell.

When the five girls heard this, they quickly knelt down on one knee.

"The Queen is the sun on the sky, and we are the fireflies on the earth. We dare not compare with the queen."

"Said one of the five girls, dressed in a predominantly white color.

The girl's voice is neither low nor high, and it does not sound like flattery.

The Queen laughed again.

"Well, I'm just messing with you!" The Queen held out her white hand. "Get up."

Then the five girls got up and sat down under the five stockades.

Shen Huanhuan sat down, could not help but take a look at Li Yuan.

I saw Li Yuan looking over there, his eyes facing each other.

Shen Huanhuan a leng, and then his face showed a happy smile.

Li Yuan nodded gently to her.

"Do you know Miss Magic of Black Miao Village?" A voice suddenly appeared behind Li Yuan.

It turned out that Liu Xiaojun did not know when to stand behind Li Yuan.

"When did you come out? Quiet and kind of scary."

Liu Xiaojun did not look at Li Yuan, staring directly at the high platform, "just came for a while."

Li Yuan followed his gaze, but there were too many people on the platform.

The unmarried maiden has the queen and the seed of five young priests.

I don't know who Liu Xiaojun is after.

Not the Queen!

Li Yuan thought so, his eyes involuntarily looked to Liu Xiaojun.

"You don't want to be a royal husband, do you?"

If so, this brother has big ambitions!

Liu Xiaojun looked at Li Yuan, slap on Li Yuan's back.

"What are you talking about? I can't possibly want to be a husband."

Two people said, behind the people also more and more.

The chairs around him were also full of people.

The women, who were about to choose a husband, sat together on one side, each with a red flower in front of them.

Some red flowers were also placed in front of the Queen on the high stage and the five seed players with fewer priests.

As for how many flowers each person has, whether it is the same, Li Yuan can not see.

The men on this side glanced over the women there, some happy, some sad.

Li Yuan drew No. 81, in general, it is already the top.

There are at least a few hundred qualified men in the whole of Miao Jiang.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The gongs and drums were beating loudly.

A woman in a flower dress stepped onto the center stage. On the woman's hat were silver horns a little shorter than the queen's.

I guess this silver horned hat isn't just for anyone.

Like the women below, their hats are all silver, but their hats don't have silver horns.

Looks like the silver horn is a status symbol.

No wonder the Queen's silver horn is so long.

The woman on the stage, the first saluted the woman.

The Queen held out her hand and lifted it.

The woman straightened up and then adjusted herself, smiling.

"Dear folks, the annual Goddess festival is coming again." "Cried the woman.

All around, thunderous applause broke out.

"I know I'm not welcome, they're welcome!" The woman waved her right hand and pointed to Li Yuan's side.

The men around Li Yuan stirred up, and the audience around him cheered loudly, among which the women cheered the loudest.

This guy on stage, he's got a pretty good way of setting the mood.

Only when the cheers from the audience had gone down did the woman speak.

"Lucky words, these are every year, I will not say more, lest you look at me tired." A woman's mouth pursed, is very cute.

"Now, we ask our most Noble Queen to announce to you the beginning of Goddess Day."

The woman turned and saluted the Queen again.

The Queen nodded and rose from her position, a satisfied smile on her face as she looked out over the packed house.

"I declare, Goddess Day, officially started!"

The Queen's voice was loud and rousing.

The crowd cheered again.

The Queen smiled and sat back down.

"Now, let's welcome our first brother to the stage." The women on the stage don't talk much, get right to the point.

In the crowd on Li Yuan's side, a tall man stepped out.

The man wore a red hat with a main tone, the upper body was not an inch, the skin was dark, the body was rough, and the muscles of the body shook after walking.

When he came on stage, there was a cry from the women over there.

"That's a great figure."

"This man, at first glance, is energetic and has no problem giving birth to a daughter."

"Sisters, don't rob me, this husband, I want to decide, when the time, must hug two years."

The man on the stage was not looking at anyone, his body was agile, and he punched a set of fists on the stage.

Li Yuan thought he heard the sound of muscles exploding in the air.

Seeing this situation, Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the men here are inferior to the women, but the aesthetic difference between men and women and the outside is not too much, and it is not the character of men and women.

Of course, the women here are much more active than the ones out there.

On their shoulders, they also shoulder the mission of carrying on the family.

At the end of the first man's performance, he walked up to the Queen and gave her a salute.

The Queen raised her hand gently, but said nothing.

The man was slightly disappointed and turned away.

Several men went on stage, each in a different way.

Some of them have a soft style.

"Next, brother eleven." The woman shouted from the stage.

Li Yuan saw that a black Miao man went out.

He held a small flag in his hand and did not know what to perform.

Li Yuan looked at the flag in his hand and felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.