Chapter 21 Wandering

When Mr. Mingyue heard that he was going to look like a child, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not a ninja in Iga Valley. I can't shrink my bones. How can I easily accommodate children? I want to do it, is it possible?"

The four people talked and laughed and approached the windy street mentioned by Mingyue, but it was an intersection. An old woman was cooking a large pot of wontons.

The dark night Liuxiang clapped his hands and said, "Ah, it's wonton. Let's have a bowl."

Although Mr. Mingyue felt that a bowl was not enough, he pretended to be a little peach and finally said that he wanted two bowls. The four of them sat around a dilapidated square table. Mingyue smiled and said, "I'm wronged your sisters. I'll have breakfast with me at this street stall."

Liuxiang sneered in the dark night: "Are you so delicate when we are all daughters? If you think you will change your face, I won't? Let me tell you, I even pretended to be a little begling.

Mr. Mingyue suddenly thought that when she first saw Liuxiang in the dark night, it was when she pretended to be a ghost. She nodded and smiled, "I believe it, I believe it! It's just that your level is too poor, and your whole body is full of flaws. Even if you pretend to be a little begling, you are the cleanest little begling in the world.

The little peach dressed as Mr. Mingyue is facing the street. While talking, he pays attention to the bustling crowds on the street. The intersection here is obviously also a prosperous place of the temple fair. There are continuous shouts and footsteps coming and going. Some goodsmen carry burdens, some are carrying rice bags carrying goods on a wheel, and some are like colorful rings. Like the sugar gourd I just bought, I walked around the streets with a pole full of sugar people.

Mr. Mingyue sighed secretly: Since staying in Lihua Valley for nearly a year, he hasn't felt the breath of this market for a long time. I made up my mind to unload it when I have time and buy it to get drunk.

A bowl of hot wontons drove away the chill on everyone. Liu Xiang immediately proposed to buy some clothes first and asked Mingyue, "Didn't you come out yesterday? Where did you buy clothes and jewelry?

Mr. Mingyue said, "It's quite far. You have to go straight down this street. There is a market, which specializes in buying women's red knitted dresses, and..."

Mr. Mingyue was suddenly stunned and didn't say anything. He was puzzled at night and hurriedly looked back, but a group of people were selling their skills, hurried by with 18 kinds of blades, stools, bamboo poles, copper plates and other things.

Passers-by saw a lot, but they didn't care. Instead, there were more people passing by to see their four beautiful women.

Liuxiang didn't care about it in the dark night and said strangely, "What's the rare thing about people who usually sell their skills?"

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "You didn't look carefully, yo! Who do you look like in the big red dress?

Liuxiang in the dark night was also stunned. The blue butterfly dance and the colorful ring also looked curiously. Sure enough, I saw a girl with a flower knife on her back and a signboard in her hand, quietly following the leading old man.

Although the charcoal-red little girl was still wearing a red cotton-padded jacket in the dark night, she was much inferior to the brocade on her body, but she was also naturally beautiful. Her full moon silver basin-like round face was very attractive. How can she look at it?

Liuxiang looked back at the bright moon in the dark night. Xiaotao's dress was full of phoenix eyes and looked at the girl in red and sneered, "Yo! Do you love one by one?

Mr. Mingyue shook his head quickly: "I can talk nonsense. I just looked at others more. Why did I fall in love?"

The fragrance in the dark night sighed, and the bright moon simply came to ignore it, and the color ring also joked, "Hey! Sister Tao, they have gone far away. If you want to see them, let's go to see them selling art first, and then buy clothes. Otherwise, there are many people on the street, and they will look at you, a woman who can't take her eyes off. How interesting it is!"

Mr. Mingyue was shocked. Yes, he is still dressed as a woman. How can he stare at others arbitrarily and say, "Where, no, I just feel how hard it is to practice skills in the ice and snow."

After eating the wontons, the four people followed the direction pointed by the bright moon and walked along the street to the market. There were gradually more people on the road. As soon as the colorful ring inquired about it, it turned out that the main venue of the temple fair was in front. From a distance, it was an ancient city God temple. Although it seemed a little dilapidated, it was covered with red everywhere, which also seemed festive joy. Celebration.

In front of the City God Temple is a large open space, which has long been occupied by buying and selling stalls. After a long time, Mingyue said, "This place is like a Sifang Street in a small town in southern Xinjiang. There were not so many people yesterday. The people selling clothes and jewelry are in the northwest corner in front of the temple."

Mingyue said that it was in the northwest corner, and her eyes couldn't help scanning around. Finally, she found that she had just been selling, but she set up a stall on the northeast corner of the temple wall.

The fragrance and colorful rings in the dark night have long been like a cat that has seen a fish, running to the fair full of silk and satin jewelry. The bright moon has no choice but to follow closely with the orchid butterfly dance.

As soon as I entered the rouge pile, which was full of big girls and old women, I heard the dark night fragrance and colorful rings talking about several sachets. Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and knew that the most important thing was to go shopping with women. Their happy legs were neither sore nor painful, but he looked at the flowers. The colorful satin and the girl's favorite gadgets are not interested at all.

The dark night Liuxiang suddenly pulled Mr. Mingyue and said with a smile, "Xiaotao, I bought you a palace flower. Come and put it on to see if it's beautiful or not?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and could only let the dark night leave incense between his temples, but he said, "Is it like an old goblin? Or is it old and beautiful?"

The color ring deliberately joked, "Where! Sister Tao, you are very beautiful! Wearing flowers makes it even more charming!"

The bright moon is like a mute eating Huanglian, and the orchid butterfly dance quickly said, "Yo! Our beautiful woman's face turned red with shame.

Mr. Mingyue rolled his eyes and said, "Since Xiang'er is so rich, just buy me another jasper hairpin and green jade bracelet, oh! There are also incense bags and jade pendants, which can't be missing.

Liaoxiang laughed in the dark night and said, "I even put my nose on my face!" Be careful that there is too much jewelry, and it will be difficult to unload and change it back at that time.

Xiaotao dressed as Mingyue also deliberately smiled: "You underestimate the descendants of my old man Tianya. Even if the whole body is full of jewelry, I promise to turn around and get it back."

Mr. Mingyue circled around in the silk pile with the three girls, rising from the east of the red sun to the three poles above the sun. What he saw were all the women and maids, and their noses were full of rouge. What's more hateful was that the colorful rings and the dark night fragrance sang together, and encouraged the orchid butterfly dance to join the battle group. He chose left and right. He couldn't wait to wrap this. A block of space is wonderful.