No matter what kind of existence this Anle City is, Qin Feng quickly convinced himself: after all, this is in a nightmare, maybe it is Li Long's own nightmare. No one knows what this world looks like in Li Long's eyes.

Since he is here, he should make the best of it. Qin Feng must first figure out what the situation is here.

The waiter gave Qin Feng a rough idea: Although Anle City is a city in Beiyuan Country, the real leader here is actually their city lord.

To be precise, it is the city lord's wife.

Because their city lord disappeared when he entered the Extreme Cold Abyss five years ago and has never returned since then.

The heir of the city lord is only eight years old now, and all Anle City now obeys the orders of the city lord's wife.

However, after the city lord disappeared, the city lord's wife was heartbroken and rarely showed up, only appearing on some important festivals.

Not sure if it was a coincidence, the waiter slapped his forehead at this time: "It's a coincidence that you came here, the most important day of the year in our city is coming in the next two days. You can go to the street to watch the ceremony, maybe you can see the city lord's wife!"

"To be honest, although our city lord's wife is already in her early thirties, she is a rare beauty in a thousand years!"

"She is a noble from Xiqi country, and she married into our Anle City. When the lady entered the city, it was really a huge crowd!"

"How many people can't sleep for days and nights to see the lady!"

The waiter said, and he was still immersed in it. The expression on his face was particularly obsessed, and it seemed that he recalled the peerless beauty of the city lord's wife.

Qin Feng knocked on the table to let him come back to his senses.

"What day did you say your Anle City's big day was?" Qin Feng was not interested in the beauty of the city lord's wife.

"Sir, you don't know this. This day only happens in Anle City. There is no other place in Beiyuan Country..."

Seeing that the waiter was about to brag again, Qin Feng interrupted him: "Just say it."

After that, he slapped another spirit stone on the table.

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up the spirit stone, smiling: "It's Anle Festival!"

Qin Feng felt that he had heard nonsense. The festival exclusive to Anle City is called Anle Festival.

When asked what exactly it was, the content of the activities turned out to be similar to temple fairs and sacrifices in other places, parades, sacrifices to gods, temple fairs...

But when Dugu Jiujian said, "What's so special about your Anle Festival? What you said also happens in other places, but the date may be different from yours, so why is it called Anle Festival?"

The waiter didn't answer directly this time: "Hehe, I haven't read for a few days, so I don't know how to tell you. But if you see it for yourself, you will find that our festival is different from other places."

Seeing him say that, Qin Feng was too lazy to ask again.

Forget it, after entering the nightmare, I don't know when I can get out.

Since there are still two days, I'll just wait and see.

After experiencing so much, Qin Feng doesn't think there are so many coincidences in the world.

For example, now that they just happened to arrive in this city, they can encounter the biggest and most important festival in this city.

Maybe this is all arranged, this Anle Festival is the key to this nightmare.

But he was a little anxious now. After all, he couldn't get out of the nightmare. How could he find his golden body and return to the modern world?

But no matter how anxious he was, he had to wait.

After settling down, Qin Feng first checked the situation of the Lin family's grandparents and grandchildren.

Fortunately, although Mr. Lin was old, he had lived in the northern border since he was a child. Decades of time had made his body accustomed to the cold, and he did not experience too serious frostbite this time.

In addition, Qin Feng and Dugu Jiujian took turns to protect him with spiritual power, so his life was definitely saved.

If he stuffed some spiritual medicine from Qin Feng's Qianji Bag into his body, his body would recover soon.

Originally, Qin Feng was thinking about cutting some blood for Mr. Lin to drink, which would also be an extra insurance, but Mr. Lin refused as soon as he heard it.

"No, no! Fellow Daoist Qin, you have saved our lives. If you don't abandon us, we, the grandparents and grandchildren, will be grateful. How can I... How can I let you do this!"

Grandpa Lin shook his head repeatedly, and Qin Feng did not force him.

After all, they are all ordinary people. When they are conscious, they are asked to drink their own blood. Most people would definitely not accept it.

Seeing that Grandpa Lin was indeed fine, he did not say much.

The waiter was veryThe charcoal basin and hot water were quickly delivered, and a table of fresh food was also laid out.

Everything else was fine, but when Lin Shen saw the hot food being served, his eyes widened, and he almost pounced on it and ate it up.

However, he was well-educated, and even though he was so hungry, he still waited for Grandpa Lin and Qin Feng to speak.

After all, all the food on this table was bought by Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng said, "I still have some food here, you can eat it first, and I'll think of a way later."

If he couldn't get out, food and drink would become a problem.

Hearing this, Lin Shen was stunned: "Brother Qin, isn't there food here? Can't we eat it?"

Qin Feng frowned and said, "We are in a nightmare now, and everything in the nightmare is fake. No one can guarantee what this table of food is made of, so it's better not to eat it."

If you eat something in a nightmare, you will be addicted to it and become a part of it.

This was not told to him by anyone, but from his previous experience in nightmares.

Nightmares are the interweaving of reality and dreams. If the things on the table are just illusions, it is fine. I am afraid that these things are actually real.

But it is hard to say what the real thing is.

Old Master Lin also felt that what Qin Feng said made sense. After entering, he also thought it was an illusion at first, but he was soon infected by the people on the street and gradually forgot about the nightmare.

Even when the waiter mentioned the Abyss of Extreme Cold before, the thought that came into his mind was not: This illusion created a non-existent city.

Instead, it was: There is such a city in the Abyss of Extreme Cold.

However, it is obvious that Lin Shen has believed the illusion in front of him. Although he obeyed honestly, he still looked at the food over there reluctantly, swallowing his saliva and muttering: "How can there be such a real illusion? Such good food cannot be eaten..."

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