✓ Operating log of the Tavern of the Dead

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"Hurry up, here and here, here ——!"

Coco stood on the side of the square and waved vigorously.

The little dog man has now grown into a lively and cheerful girl, she is still a small person, and her soft and fluffy hair jumps with her movements.

Her buddies brought a large pile of balloons and bunting over and hung them on the streetlights.

The old orcs were all small, but they had living ladders.

"Mr. Long, lean to the left, yes, don't move like that." The bunny stepped on Aldro's head, held his horns, and trembled as he tied the flag.

Aldro didn't really like to work, he stiffened his neck, a little aggrieved: "Okay? When are we going to play?

"Wait a minute, Mr. Long." "And now that I'm older, I have to work hard, and I can't play all day."

The bone dragon was indignant: "You guys are growing too fast! It's only been long!

He swayed his body involuntarily, and was afraid of shaking the other party down, busy and frozen, and his soul flashed twice: "Moreover, when you grow up, you won't like me anymore."

The little bunny tied up the bunting, lay on the dragon's skull with a "snap", and hugged him with open arms: "No, no matter how old you are, we like you."

"But you don't like to play with me anymore." The dragon muttered.

"Because we've grown up." The little rabbit man said softly, "I'm a big girl, so if you want to continue to live in the same place as Mr. Long, who you like, you have to rely on your own efforts."

"But next month, I'm going to marry the boy I like." She said, "It won't be long before my little ones will be playing with you, and they'll love you, because we're all the ones who like you the most!" she said.

Aldro replied with some shyness: "Really?

"Really!" The little bunny man said.

Long wagged his tail timidly: "I—I like you too—"

"Hmmm! Alright, Mr. Long, now go over there, the celebration is coming, we need to set up the square quickly.

"Oh-"

The harvest festival of "Hatsushi" is held every year and attracts a large number of tourists.

At first, it was because of those colorful bonuses, trace lucky values, mild elemental affinity, low-level night vision... Legend has it that there was a guy who dreamed of becoming a mage after a celebration and finally summoned a faint candle flame and wept with excitement, and then wept again after the seven-day statute of limitations. There are countless such anecdotes, and by now, it is similar to the Songkran Festival or the tide of the Qiantang River, and the harvest celebration of Yongye Canyon has become a well-known tourist festival.

From the month leading up to the festival, the whole town becomes extremely lively.

Wandering traders filled the trading area, their bags full of strange goods, each of which claimed to be a "canyon specialty." It doesn't matter, all novelties are snapped up anyway, and the best seller is instant noodles, and many people even have a collection of each flavor - the magician apprentices who work all night and live on fast food look at them as if they are looking at some kind of fool.

"Vultures, griffins, ectopiae, there's everything here, and each one is very healthy... Ah, those dogs are raised by the lord, and they are not sold. Yes, if you don't sell it, you don't sell it.

Every inn was fully booked, and there were guys out of nowhere who enthusiastically pitched "Need a guide?" For 50 silver coins, we can also help you book a room at the hotel on College Street, where you will have the opportunity to see the Silver Elves! It's a living silver elf! "It's like some polar whale watching project.