"Tomorrow is November 11th, the Mold Removal Festival is coming, and the urban area in the next province is holding a temple fair. I think it's quite interesting..."

"Would you like to go out and play?"

Mold removal festival?

Xu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this is a festival unique to this world.

He turned to look at the screen. On it, there was a picture. In the picture...

It’s a human face mask!

Xu Hao raised his eyebrows, feeling a little interested in this festival, and said:

"Okay, but if you treat me, I'll lose all my money..."

"Yeah!"

"It's forbidden!"
Chapter completed!