006: Sparrow Feather Mask

I heard for the first time that you need to wear a mask to participate in this market.

She and Bai Hua got off the horse and tied the horse under the tree, and the two came to the lively market. But seeing that the men and women who shuttle through the swaying lights do wear masks on their faces and can't see their faces clearly, they can only see their eyes, as if they are looking for something from each other.

Are you looking for your partner or your destined partner?

Some people kept buying masks and wearing them on their heads. The cinnabar looked at the strange freshness and stopped in front of a small stall.

"Yo, you two, why don't you buy a mask?" The hawker smiled so much that the meat folds on his face were squeezed together. He kept reaching out and greeting the cinnabar and Bai Hua. "Come and see my stall. These masks are all made of bird feathers, made by hand, and the shape is exquisite!" But the only one on this street is all made of bird feathers!"

Are they all bird feathers?

The cinnabar looked at these hanging masks. Indeed, these masks are indeed the most exquisite in all the mask stalls that have been seen in cinnabar. The brightly colored bird feather masks have different shapes, with an exotic amor, which is very popular.

So the cinnabar reached out and chose a peacock-shaped mask woven with feathers and put it on his face. Bai Hua looked at the mask full of beds and began to struggle again. The white one would be too conspicuous, and the green one would be unlucky, but what would it be like...

Zhu Sha looked at the young man who once liked to be entangled speechlessly. He helplessly reached out and took off a mask made of white arrow feathers and light blue feathers, and put it on Bai Hua's face.

The moonlight was clear and light, and the teenager in front of him lowered his eyes, with a little surprise and a little surprise in his eyes, looking at the cinnabar after wearing the mask. The exquisite little face was hidden behind a gorgeous blue and green feathers, revealing only a pair of clear eyes, so bright.

"This gentleman, this girl, have you chosen it?" The peddler's voice sounded quite ignorantly, which made Bai Hua frown slightly and turned his head unhappily to stare at the hawker.

"What," the hawker smiled and said, "If you choose it, please pay for it, and there will be a lot of people who want to buy it later..."

Bai Hua turned around and saw that there were many people lined up behind him and cinnabar, staring at these two people with big eyes. The stall was not big in the first place. Bai Hua and Zhu Sha almost blocked the stall as soon as they stood in front of the stall. He couldn't help blushing, hurriedly paid the money, and pulled the cinnabar and squeezed out of the crowd.

"It's all yours. You have to stand there for so long." I don't know why, when Bai Hua's hand touched the soft little hands, his heart beat, and then jumped like crazy. I don't know what he is thinking or what he is talking about. Bai Hua is just lowering his head and pulling the cinnabar all the way, as if walking so fast can synchronize with his heartbeat.

"Son...Son..." Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind him, which made Bai Hua's footsteps stop suddenly. He quickly turned around, but suddenly found that he was running all the way, and it turned out to be a...

A sister-in-law whose waist length is equal to the length of a skirt!

The big mouth of the eight-character eyebrows and the eight-character eyes, the wide body is wrapped in a pink robe, and the arm is also held with a green fluorescent veil. Her hair was ecstatically scattered on both sides of her face. She threw it hard behind her head and handed over an affectionate charming eye to Bai Hua. The sister-in-law stretched out her hand to cover half of her face and said shyly, "Nowadays, young people... are so direct that the heart of the Lun family is pounding. Son, shall we go to the inn or your house?

Bai Hua's face turned white. He threw away the eight-character sister-in-law's hand like a hot potato and looked around in a panic. Among the men and women who come and go, there is no trace of cinnabar. Bai Hua's heart sank and he hurriedly ran in the direction of the stall.

"Hey, hey, young man!" The eight-character sister-in-law panicked and hurriedly shouted, "Oh, young man, there must be an end to do things!"

In the distance, he saw a girl wearing a peacock mask standing there. Bai Hua strode in front of the girl, reached out and took off her mask.

"Ah!" The girl was squatted and shouted, and her whole body curled up and stepped back several steps.

No... This face is not her.

Bai Hua hurriedly threw the mask back to the girl, and then continued to turn around and look for it in the crowd, but there were too many people watching the bustle today, and they couldn't see the shadow of cinnabar at all.

At this time, the cinnabar that Bai Hua was looking for had already been mixed in the crowd, looking at the bustle and walking to the lake.

When it was politely driven away by the hawker, the cinnabar had already been hit aside by the person who squeezed up behind to buy the mask. When she finally stabilized her pace, she suddenly found that Bai Hua was pulling a chubby sister-in-law and running away.

"Hey, Bai Hua, Bai Hua!" The cinnabar reached out and greeted loudly, but Bai Hua disappeared too quickly, and there were too many people around him, so soon the cinnabar could not see Bai Hua's figure.

It is not practical for the pestle to stand here, because there are many people who come to see the bustle, and the small bones such as cinnabar can only be squeezed away. Forget it, let's take it easy. The cinnabar simply followed the direction of the flow of people and walked towards the most brightly lit lake.

The lanterns on the head are one after another, with different shapes. The cinnabar was surprised to see that it was also made into the shape of a lively rabbit, a six-petal lotus flower, and the exquisite plum blossoms painted on the octagonal, which is very beautiful. The roses are blooming by the lake, with a faint fragrance and the beautiful night, but it really makes the cinnabar feel the romantic feeling in front of the flower and under the moon.

"Girl, do you want a lotus lamp?" Suddenly, a childish childish voice sounded beside him. The cinnabar lowered her head and saw a little girl holding a small basket raising her head and looking at herself with expectant eyes. There were a lot of lotus lanterns in the basket, and there was also a lotus lantern that had been lit in her hand. The lotus lantern swayed gently, illuminating this lovely face.

"How much is it?" The cinnabar asked.

"Ten copper coins." The little girl replied crisply.

Cinnabar smiled slightly, took out a taels of silver from his waist and handed it to the little girl. The little girl looked at the ingot with great embarrassment, flattened her mouth aggrievedly and said, "Girl, I can't find you with so much money."

"Don't look for it," the cinnabar smiled and said, "You put all the lotus lanterns in your basket for me, okay?"

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up, and then she was thinking about something secretly and said bitterly, "But girl, you still give a lot of money."

"A lot of money should be regarded as the reward for helping me put on the lights." Zhu Sha reached out and touched her head, "Okay?"

"Good!" The little girl was very happy and held up the basket and said, "Then I'll let it go for you now!"

The cinnabar nodded, but not long after the little girl squeezed into the crowd, she came back. She handed the bright lotus lamp in her hand to the cinnabar and smiled crisply and said, "Girl, you can put this lamp by yourself. Girl, you are so kind that I believe that the lake god will receive your lotus lantern. The girl's wish will definitely be fulfilled!"

"Thank you." The cinnabar was moved to take over the lamp and looked at the lotus lantern full of candlelight. The heart of the cinnabar was inexplicably warm.

Lake God, will you receive my lamp?