Chapter 240 Love Town 15

"Well, we are here to ask you some questions." Fu Anan nodded at him.

"Could you please tell me the complete story of the other version of the festival's origin that you told me last time?"

"Of course!" Zhou Jingyou said, opening the door and making an inviting gesture, "Whatever you want to know, I can tell you everything."

Fu Anan said thank you.

He walked past Zhou Jingyou and sat on the sofa with Fu Yizi.

Zhou Jingyou stood at the door, took a deep breath, and a hint of obsession appeared in his eyes - Miss Xiaohua smelled even more fragrant than yesterday.

After entering the house and pouring a glass of water for the two of them, Zhou Jingyou looked at Fu Anan and said, "Miss Xiaohua, do you want to know the love story of Jianghuatang?"

Fu Anan thought for a moment, "Is there anything earlier than this?"

Zhou Jingyou smiled and shook his head, glanced at Fu Yizhi beside her, and said with a hint of boasting,

"I've read all the books on love in the town library. The earliest one is a newspaper interview with a small town mayor from 70 years ago.

It tells the story of a man and a woman who truly love each other, but their families do not approve of them being together. The girl's parents even betrothed her to a powerful bully in town.

Speaking of bullies, Zhou Jingyou glanced at Fu Yizhi opposite him, paused slightly and continued to talk.

“However, on her wedding day, the girl fought back, killed the bully, and then committed suicide with the man she loved.

The two men died with resentment in their hearts and cursed the entire town. The townspeople began to kill each other, and after half a month, the town was almost deserted and became a dead town.

When people outside found out, the only survivor was crazy and couldn't explain what had happened.

Later, people from other towns moved here. After the village was established, December 8th became a festival to commemorate them. Since there was no food at that time, they used the local ginger flower candy instead.

Later, as the town underwent various planning, renovation, and commercialization, the story became increasingly embellished, even adding a flower-picking day purely for profit.”

Zhou Jingyou sighed slightly, "If it weren't for this newspaper, I wouldn't have known about this. In order to make money, the love story has been beautified to this extent. The young residents of the town now probably don't know about this story."

Fu Anan was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that the original story was that everyone in the town was dead.

So what happened during that time in between?

Are there any records of pink dust clouds?

It seems that Zhou Jingyou doesn't know either.

"Miss Xiaohua, it's getting late. Can I invite you to dinner?" Zhou Jingyou felt that he had performed well today, so he struck while the iron was hot and made an invitation to Fu Anan.

"No, no, thank you!"

Fu Anan refused without a second thought. Since she had no interest in others, she naturally couldn't let others misunderstand her.

Zhou Jingyou was the only one left in the room. Sniffing the lingering fragrance in the air, his pupils flushed slightly, and he bit a few words between his lips and teeth - "Miss Xiaohua!"

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After a busy day outside, Fu Anan returned to her room and made a special call to ask the hotel customer service to send a big meal.

The person who came to deliver the food was a female student.

He brought the plate to the door, but his eyes were always looking into the room.

What's in the room?

It’s Mr. Fu.

As expected, he is the kind of person who will be approached by others even if he doesn't provoke them.

"Thank you." Fu Anan took the food, pushed it in, and closed the door, blocking the waiter's sight.

"Brother Fu, eat!"

Fu Anan brought out the meal she ordered.

Fried skewers, crab pot, lobster...

Fu Yizhi glanced at the table and unknowingly lowered his dietary requirements for Fu Anan in the game to no requirements at all.