Chapter 18 Squid Mystery

When the play began with a cup of tea, Su Qingli was sure that she had regretted it. Although she also played ancient music, she had nothing to do with the play.

In addition, not to mention whether she is interested in the play or not, even the spectators around her are unbearable. Seeing that the hero and heroine missed in the misty rain because of the cover of oil paper umbrellas, several women behind them jumped up and shouted, "Your Majesty, take a look. Your colorful butterfly is next to you."

"Don't exaggerate so much!" Su Qingli was shocked, stiffened half of her face, and muttered with her mouth tilted.

Then he twisted his head to the left and saw a big man in the seat next to him secretly wipe his tears. She stared, lowered her head, and put her left palm on her forehead. She had a headache that was about to explode. She thought that she couldn't live. Is it going to disgust her to death? The old genius was willing to stop.

Besides, although the process was a little sad, the ending was still good. The powerful prince finally reunited with the beauty who passed by Jiangnan Town, and then abandoned the secular preconism, abandoned fame and fortune, and lived in pairs.

Su Qingli told her such an ending later. When the song finally dispersed, although Feng Siqi did not have the ups and downs of those market people on the surface, she still had some ideas in her heart. She turned her head to discuss the plot with his little brother who had worked so hard to discuss the plot. Unexpectedly, she had fallen on the shoulder of the big man.

The big man moved happily and was also a person who knew how to cherish the jade. When Feng Siqi took her back to his side and thanked him, the big man stood up and stared at him for a long time.

Feng Siqi thought the big man had something else to do, but he didn't think about him, but said, "Your brother is so beautiful." Then he covered his face and ran away.

Feng Siqi's forehead suddenly sweated coldly. He vowed to keep this secret until the next time Su Qingli viled him again.

Su Qingli slept soundly, and she didn't wake up after such a noisy scene, and the troupe didn't wake her up. It was not until she felt her body swaying up and down that she slowly opened her eyes.

She felt in a daze that what she was clinging to was hard, warm, and had a sense of undulating lines. Her arms hung in front of something, and she didn't know what to be afraid of. Let's talk about it first.

"Wake up?" Su Qingli obviously didn't know what she had done. Because she was too itchy, Feng Siqi continued to hold her buttocks with one hand, and one hand was empty to catch her moving hand. Her thin skin and soft flesh were probably only the unformed child had such a texture. I was scratched by such a soft little hand on my chest. Although I knew that the little thing on my back had the same attributes as my own, I still felt hot.

"I'm hungry." Su Qingli was still confused.

"It's so late, the place where you can eat is closed early. Just bear with it." The words of persuasion are extremely gentle.

"I can't bear it! I have endured it for more than ten years. Whoever dares to let Sunan endure again, I will destroy him!"

You can also say harsh words in your sleep. Feng Siqi admired her and patted her buttocks twice and said, "Okay, it depends on your little brother's heroic ambition. I'll find you food for you."

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After a while, a bonfire rose on a small slope in the western suburbs. Two extremely handsome men sat in front of the bonfire, one was young, elegant and silent, and the other was full of ghosts.

Su Qingli's face was expressionless and could not see a trace of thought. Although the corners of Feng Siqi's mouth always rose, it was difficult for the world to interpret the meaning of this smile.

Two people with completely different temperament give people the same inexperable feeling. Perhaps only they don't understand such similarities between them.

Feng Siqi received the long sword in his hand and saw that the dried squid inserted on it was almost roasted. He touched it with his hand and felt very hot, so he wrapped it with a clean leaf and gave it to Su Qingli.

Su Qingli tore open a piece and put it in her mouth. It tasted good, but she still complained: "Since they have entered the dry goods store, at least they have to steal some abalone ginseng wings and belly, so she stole a large bag of dried squid. When will they be full?"

"What are you talking about stealing? That's my dry goods store. I took all the wings and belly of Bao ginseng. So what should I sell tomorrow?"

After Feng Siqi just readily agreed to find something to eat for Su Qingli, he thought about it for a long time. He didn't expect where to get food in the hours after the curfew. After thinking about it, he had to do it by himself, so he ran to his store to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, his little boss didn't have a store. The key can only climb the roof like a thief and become a gentleman on the beam.

Su Qingli didn't know that he was the shopkeeper and thought it was stolen by him. Now she knew that he had been a seedless thief. She curled her lips and said, "That only shows that you are stingy."

"Don't eat it if you don't like it, but I think grilled squid is delicious!" With that, Feng Siqi stretched out her hand to grab it. Su Qingli shrank back and avoided him. Although it was just dried squid, at least she could barely sacrifice to the Five viscera temple and could not be returned to him.

Feng Siqi didn't really want to grab it, but teased her. Before that, he chose the biggest and fattest roast for her to eat. When she felt satisfied, she pulled out a squid beard and put it in her mouth.

"To be honest, Brother Nan, I'm not stingy. I really think this is the best, so I specially came to share it with you." Hearing this, Su Qingli stopped biting and looked up at him.

Feng Siqi knew what she was thinking, so she explained, "As you said, my ancestors have a foundation. I grew up eating ginseng wings, but I just think this dried squid is the best..."

Waiting for him to finish, Su Qingli couldn't help interrupting, "It's really Zhumen's wine and meat smelly, and there are frozen bones on the road..."

"Anammo should take it out of context and listen to his brother's words." Su Qingli turned her head and started to gnaw the squid again, returned the gap of her speech to Feng Siqi, and she thought she would listen to the story. So Feng Siqi began to tell the touching story of him and the dried squid.

"When my brother was very young, he fell into the hands of a thief, that is, in Linzhou. Later, I escaped from death and hid. I didn't eat for three days, and I could only rely on morning dew to survive. Fortunately, with the protection of my ancestors, when I died of collapse, I found a basket of dried squid, which was dried by that frame of fish. I waited for rescue, so when I became an adult, I revisited my hometown. My first idea was to open a north-south dry goods store here.

Is there any inevitable connection? A sentence flashed from Su Qingli's mind and sneered, "After your ancestors became immortals, they became the god of squid, right? Even if you want to save them, you should put some high-calorie food, but the practice of saving people with dried squid is also in line with your identity as a northern beggar. Your ancestors know you very well."

She talked to herself, but she didn't hear many words. She looked up and found that his face was stiff, as if she was very disappointed by the story of her ridicule of her escape from death.

Su Qingli accepted her joking look and opened her mouth but wanted to stop talking.

Feng Siqi softened her eyebrows and said before she opened her mouth, "Why can all beautiful things and things always ugly its sad side in your mouth?"