anniversary. This statement is slightly different from the festival. But for the residents of the Endless City, no matter what the anniversary commemorates, they don't really need to care. They no longer belong to any kind of history, nor do they have to come from nothing? An ancestor can be traced back from poverty. Because no matter which street history comes from, it will eventually stop in front of this city.
But there are benefits to making some days special. Even if it's just for pure entertainment, the residents are happy to try something new when they get tired of living endless days. Of course, this is to prevent dissociative disease. Ethical House believes that making some days special can help to increase people's interest in reality, rather than being locked in the house all day long. It is well known that the less people walk the streets, the more likely they are to get sick.
They take anniversaries from all history. Not any festival can be selected. The birth and death of any person, the establishment and end of any kingdom, these are usually not selected, because from the perspective of the infinite city of the end, these things lack real commemorative value, and there is a high probability that they will not be selected. There will be no joy or sadness about it (probably, because cultural archaeologists and antiquarians do exist), unless its celebration is extremely interesting. Festivals related to special weather and special seasons are more popular. If the customs of the festival involve some special hedonistic activities, that would be even better.
Queen Bi's Day, or Queen Bi's Dinner Day, has now become the latest choice for ethical homes. It concerns a renowned virtuous king who is said to have saved the world from the wars of ice and fire that divided each other, and to have settled all the strife among the galactic kings. But the anniversary is not dedicated to her or her country, but to sharing the things she loved with the nation. In short, a completely free candy extravaganza, run by the best candy merchant of her time.
The Endless City completely restores the grand occasion of that time for its eternally happy residents, including the dishes, decorations, music, and all the arts and customs of that era. Just after midnight, all the squares look brand new. The hard candy floor tiles are pink and white, light blue, orange or mint green, with snow-white and exquisite ice tower spiers standing in every corner. The long edible crude fiber table covers the central area, and is decorated with hard candy plates on top. Serving a variety of delicacies. The soft chair with gummy cushions is deliberately adjusted high, but with a little dip in the matching paint hanging next to it, its scaled legs can easily be eaten away.
Throughout the festival, the sky was a rippling, bright amber color, like a flowing lake with strands of red clouds floating in it. In fact, it is indeed a lake of syrup. People can jump on it, fly up, or get into the lake by climbing the rock candy tower and swim and play in the sky.
At the edge of the field and at the entrance, some cat-headed statues are playing musical instruments. They are all wonderfully designed machines, and their every move is extremely dexterous and cute. At the end of each row of cat-head statues is a singing fish head. They sing a song in an obscure language in praise of the blue-haired Queen of Wisdom. Sometimes juice fountains splash from around them to the music, making the statues colorful. Fountains can be seen everywhere, forming countless colorful rivers that flow in high and low transparent pipes around the square. Some open colorful springs also have small plates of two colors placed next to them. The red saucer is empty, allowing people to scoop out the concentrated sugar juice from the spring and drink it; the blue saucer holds clear water, and pouring it into the spring will cause a grand sugar juice fireworks show. But please note: Only those who have modified their bodies to be particularly strong are allowed to try these two activities, and it is best to wait until you are tired of other activities.
There's no reason these two dangerous projects should get all the attention, there are countless gaming activities worth trying. Search for rare white algae in Golden Sky Lake, or use a gummy slingshot to catapult yourself to a particularly hard-to-reach table. Divination in a sugar cauldron, or playing the role of a sugar addiction doctor to a talking cat-headed doll - depending on whether the prescription is right or wrong, it may give you a warm hug and touch, or wear an iron claw on you. The square will chase you.
Remembrance Day attendees soon arrived in droves. There were countless squares filled, countless praises and exclamations, and lovers and detractors of the era arguing. The waves of the Golden Sky Lake are rippling, and from time to time a burst of bright and sweet nectar is shed. When the water droplets fall to the ground and are not licked away in time, they solidify into small colorful flowers.
These cute, colorful flowers are, of course, essentially edible sugar, but they’re no problem decorating hair or clothing. When Wei picked up such a flower from his dining table, he saw the person sitting opposite also picked up one.
He glared at the other person. So the other party released his fingers, and the red flower melted on his palm, turning back into a drop of golden lake water.
In a remote seat three long tables away from them, Toba was sitting there observing the two duelists. There were a lot of people in the square, and it wasn't luck to get a spot so close, but it was a matter of passing the gummy slingshot challenge. It did land on a decent seat, but it also knocked over a large can of flame-roasted milk. Its smock was damp and sticky, but it couldn't be changed according to its own wishes (after all, it was not a woman). homeowner). This makes it feel that it is somewhat inconsistent with this festival. A king of the universe who loves sweets is a shame to history, and it will definitely convey this view to Ji Xun after it returns.
It sat gloomily, not touching any of the dishes on the table. In fact, it has lost its sense of taste for a long time and has no intention of regaining it. As the surrounding guests enjoyed the feast, its passivity attracted some curious glances. However, in this city, what kind of appearance and behavior should exist, so no one asked it. People just enjoy themselves and grab whatever dish is at hand.
Most guests know how to equip themselves with a strong enough digestive system before serving food, so the plate always empties quickly. Sometimes even the hard candy trays were eaten by the heckling guests. The waiters who deal with this situation are all big cats wearing smart bow ties. Carrying food, they used their grappling hooks and nimble feet to move between the long tables, filling the empty spaces in the seats. Toba didn't like these furry waiters either. A white cat almost kicked him when he was laying dishes around him. When Toba looked at him, the cat stared at him unceremoniously, and then used its grappling hook. Break away quickly.
It knows that there is no need to argue with illusions. These seemingly warm and real cat people, just like this banquet or the golden sky lake above their heads, are all shadows of past history. The cat waiters thought they were serving the people of Queen Jade, and it thought it was really interesting, the shadows of the dead were feasting for the living.
The feast lasted for a long time. Describing every detail would keep Ethical House's unlimited volunteers busy for months. But for Toba, very little is really noticed. When a particularly eye-catching big cat descended from the Golden Sky Lake, it slowly raised its head.
This cat has gorgeous long light orange hair, snow-white paws, and golden eyes. The hair on the chest and tail is especially thick and majestic. There is a leather belt with scales wrapped around its waist, and there are iron bottles, boomerangs and small crossbows hung on the leather belt, as well as a long string of densely packed animal teeth and crystals. Unlike other cat waiters, it does not have a grappling hook. Instead, it spreads its limbs gracefully and hovers back and forth between the square and the Sky Lake like a glider.
"Hello, everyone!" shouted the arrogant cat on a leash, "I am Comet's partner, the king of tigers, the cat among cats!"
