Chapter 20 Out of the Palace 2

The master and servant walked around and soon arrived at the bustling street. I saw all kinds of lights hanging on both sides of the road. Although it is not very exquisite, it is just a simple single layer of thin paper with candles. It is not as good as being selected in the palace, but at this moment, it seems to be fresh and bright. This is the real life of the people, simple but bright.

The streets are full of pedestrians, and the girls are also freed from their boudoirs. Three or five teams went shopping together on the moonlight. The festive costumes are getting brighter and brighter under the magnificent lights, and there are bursts of silver bell-like crisp laughter from time to time in the cool autumn wind.

This is Su Siman's first zero-distance experience of the lively customs of ancient festivals. Wherever he goes, he is full of curiosity and joy. He pulls the tourmaline to ask questions, like a village girl who has never seen anything in the world.

Instead, she has also watched a lot of modern ancient costume TV series, and is not so promising. She catches something and asks as if she sees something rare. No wonder, because the era she is now is now in is different from any dynasty in history, and there are naturally many differences in folk customs and social styles. Well, many styles are unique. They did not exist in ancient China, and naturally they will not appear in TV dramas.

For example, a good baby she just found: a very unique colorful bell she is wearing on her left hand, which is said to be called a lucky bird. In order to figure out why the bell was called Ji Que, Su Siman tossed the tourmaline so hard that his saliva was almost dry. In fact, Bixi's reaction is not bad. It's good to meet an awesome person like Xiao Su Tong's shoes without twitching and whitening his eyes. Thinking that in modern times, Su Siman was a figure who liked to get to the bottom of the ground. In high school, she created an unprecedented glorious story in her X: someone who was extremely lacking mathematical cells but was very studious to learn, in order to figure out a polygon argument question, he foamed the math teacher and fainted directly. So on a certain level, Su Siman's children's shoes are still very thirsty for knowledge. It is said that Jique can exorcise evil spirits and call for good luck, which is an indispensable object for the reunion festival.

At this time, she became very interested in the silver-high pagoda next to the opposite shop. There was a middle-aged man standing behind the pagoda, fanning hard with a fan. She didn't know what she was doing. Su Siman walked over and thought about it. This was the first time he saw alchemy on the street. It was very strange. When I approached, I found where the alchemy was. It seemed that I was baking something. As soon as I approached the silver tower, I felt the heat coming to my face. But strangely, the man didn't seem to care at all. Although his face was sweaty, the hand of the fan did not slow down at all, and the tower made crackling sound from time to time.

"Bixi," Susmannu pouted and looked at the tourmaline with an inquiring eye, "What is that?"

"Ah?" Bixi's eyes were round, and he was also looking at the man's busy work with a doubtful face, with a blank face. Obviously, he didn't know much about it. Seeing her reaction, Su Siman did not waste his saliva. He went straight to the man and asked enthusiastically.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Su Siman came a little closer and looked at the two small eyes of the silver tower full of curiosity.

The man smiled brightly, with a loud voice and a very loud voice, with an out-of-town accent, "Girl, guess." The cunning smile in his eyes made him look much more shrewd than ordinary market men.

Su Siman scratched his head and smiled shyly: "I really can't guess. It doesn't look like alchemy..."

"Alchemy?" This time, it's the man's turn to be confused. He grinned and stopped selling things. "This is a fairy. Girl, do you want to buy one to try? It's fragrant, sweet and crispy. You still want to eat it!" When he said this, the man's two bright eyes blinked vigorously.

Su Siman suppressed her smile and ordered Bixi to come forward to buy it. At the same time, she thought that the people of Liang were really interesting. Even the uncle who sold things was so cute!

Before the fun was over, Bixi had paid very quickly and brought the fairy wrapped in rough paper.

"Buy another one." Su Siman made a gesture to go back, and his little hands had "shrunk" a lot, not to mention lively.

Su Siman was an eye-opener along the way, and his mouth had never been free. He was either eating or questioning, and he was very interested. Fortunately, the tourmaline brought a lot of silver when he left the palace, otherwise it would not be expensive enough.

The taste of the fairy is really good and memorable. It seems that it is not made of flour, and Su Siman can't say what the specific material is used. Although it is taken from the stove, the taste is also very crispy, but there is not even a little burnt yellow, like white porcelain, without any color.

Su Siman smashed his mouth, but Yu Xiang still seemed to be wrapped around her mouth. She couldn't help but turn her head and said, "Bixi, you go back and buy me more fairy girls. It tastes really good. I'll wait for you here. Go and come back quickly."

Bixi nodded, turned around and squeezed into the crowd, and the thin film had disappeared.

At this time, Su Siman stood at a night snack stall. She walked two steps to a bench and sat down honestly.

The boss with an indistinguishable linen towel on his shoulder came over and said attentively, "Girl, what do you want?"

Su Siman had to withdraw his eyes and casually said, "A bowl of wonton." This is probably a bad problem brought from modern times. In the past, even if she was at McDonald's, KFC and others, she would always buy something. It seemed that she didn't buy anything, and it was very important to sit.

In short time, the boss brought a bowl of hot wontons. Su Siman held a spoon and stirred it gently. He lowered his head and smelled it closely. The fragrance was light and smelled good. Several yellow flowers floating on it were decorated with plain soup, which made people appetizing. Su Siman scooped a wonton and found that it was different from the modern wonton. It was not in the shape of a Yuanbao, but very similar to the Taiping swallow in Fujian, but the meat was quite large. The soup was mixed with the seasoned minced meat in one bite, which was extremely delicious and fragrant on her lips and teeth.

Su Siman is really happy to eat such a delicious food at a street stall. He is not like he used to eat and drink a lot without shaking his cheeks, but slowly tasting it. Of course, it's not just to pretend to be a lady. It's originally a boring thing to wait for someone. Just eat slowly and wait for the tourmaline to come back, so as not to eat fast and then call the second bowl and third bowl. It's not easy to lose weight. Pay attention to keep it.

Half of it hasn't been eaten yet. Several people came to the next table. Su Siman didn't care and bowed his head to eat her.

"Young master, come on, sit down first." The speaker bent down and carefully wiped the stool with his sleeves. His very attentive appearance attracted the storeman to cast an aggrieved look, as if to say that his shop was very clean.

The young man in white, known as the young master, did not answer. He carefully stroked the hem of his robe and sat down carefully, as if he was afraid of staining his pure white clothes.

"Young master, what would you like to eat?" The man who spoke earlier said again. The shopkeeper found himself there like a wooden stake and couldn't speak at all. The old servant was really dedicated.

"I'll just drink some water. Uncle Fu, you can eat whatever you want. Don't worry about me."

Hearing this cool and magnetic voice, Su Siman couldn't help looking up at him. The voice was so beautiful that people couldn't help but be curious about what he looked like. She has never heard that a man's voice can be so magical. Hearing it in her ears is like a deep mountain and a secluded spring, which makes people want to approach for no reason. In the warmth, it seems to have a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

In the past, Su Siman was fascinated by a radio host when he was in college. His voice was very magnetic and his tone of voice was fascinating. When she searched for his photos on the Internet, she couldn't believe that the man with such a perfect voice only had an ordinary face. Since then, every time I meet a man with a good voice, I don't want to pay attention to other people's faces freely, which has formed a conditioned reflex. Maybe the little regret in my heart is playing a fault. However, in reality, there are too many people with good voices and ordinary appearances. Most of the time, she is disappointed and feels that it is the Creator who plays tricks on people.

Su Siman habitually glanced up, but was really stunned. For a moment, he forgot to put down his hand holding the spoon.

The young man's head was as blue as ink, hanging like a waterfall on his shoulder, and his white clothes were not stained with fine dust. The white jade hand holds the white porcelain cup filled with water, which is a little whiter than the white porcelain, and the slender knuckles are almost transparent in the light. At this moment, he was looking down and drinking lightly, and his thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly. Obviously, he was just drinking water, but he was as elegant as tasting tea. At first glance, he was a very cultivated person with a dusty temperament. The facial features are perfect, beautiful but not enchanting, and unforgettable at first sight. Compared with those princes in the palace, he has a little more dusty demeanor, like a lotus. Although he is in the downtown, he has a unique independent demeanor, and he can be recognized at a glance among thousands of people. The temperament is a little cold, but it is different from Liang Shaojun's indifference. The different wind emitted from his body only makes people feel that it will be better. One point more is too thick, and one point less is not charming enough.

Noting that someone was peeping, the young man only frowned slightly, showing a trace of boredom, and raised his hand to drink the water in the cup.

KAO, he is so handsome even drinking water. It's really... Su Siman hasn't finished his nymphomaniac yet. He found that he knew that he had peeked at others and was found. He suddenly blushed and hurriedly pretended to bow his head to eat as if nothing had happened, and scolded the dead girl Bixi why he didn't come back.