"Father, is the Dragon King Banquet delicious?" Si Niang couldn't help but lick the corner of her mouth.
Liu Ji recalled the expressions of longing from the scholars in the front hall, and said uncertainly, "It must be delicious. If it weren't, could it be called the Dragon King Banquet?"
Si Niang immediately raised her little hand, "I want to join!"
The little girl thought anyone could participate in the competition.
Liu Ji said that the several noble families in the city had already reserved the teams, and they had been practicing for a month. Ordinary people could just watch.
Si Niang sighed, "Alright then."
But being part of the excitement was also great!
"Mother, shall we go?" Da Lang, Second Lang, Sanlang, and Si Niang looked at Qin Yao expectantly.
Could Qin Yao refuse?
"What hour does the competition start?" Qin Yao asked Liu Ji.
Liu Ji replied, "The race starts promptly at Noon, but we should go early; if we go late, we might not find a good spot!"
