Among a group of lanterns, Lu Ziyu and Ling Xue walked together. Ling Xue knew that there was someone in Ziyu's heart, and she felt very disappointed. She said, "Ziyu, can you tell me about Cuinong?"
"Cuinong is a good girl." Ziyu said about Cuinong, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"How about me?" Ling Xue came closer and said.
Ziyu was stunned, then he smiled and said, "It's different. You have your own good, and she has hers."
"Is it beautiful?"
"Well, it's very beautiful." Ziyu thought of Cuinong's silly appearance and the days when the three of them had adventures together, and she felt very happy and happy.
Ling Xue was a little unconvinced, thinking that she was the daughter of the Lord of Wushuang City after all. Her father often said that she was a little beauty and would definitely look good when she grew up, although she was already very good-looking now.
She wanted to see what this Cuinong looked like, and how she could make Ziyu so desperate.
As everyone knows, Ziyu is just in love, mistaking his childhood sweetheart's feelings for love. In fact, he doesn't know what love is at all. If someone asks him what love is at this time, he is afraid that the first sentence he will ask the other person is love. Is it delicious
Ling Xue came to the grocery store and said, "Shopkeeper, bring me a bag of rice and a pot!"
"Okay! How much rice does the girl want?"
"One pound," Ling Xue said.
Ziyu was puzzled: "What did you buy rice for?"
Ling Xue smiled playfully and said, "Let's go cook together. My father said that when a man and a woman are together, when the raw rice is cooked, the man and the woman must get married!"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He quickly said: "Little girl, this is not how to cook raw rice and cooked rice."
"Ah?" Ling Xue looked at the shopkeeper curiously.
The shopkeeper gave Ziyu a look and said to himself that this boy is so handsome that he let the little girl mention this matter, so he stepped forward and said: "That's it, it's like cooking rice... you have to go with him... and then you guys Enter a room... you take off his... he takes off yours... and then you two... then you lie down, or he lies down, it doesn't matter, and finally put his... into yours... and then the two of you hug each other. Together, let him... repeat the effort of one stick of incense... and then it will be cooked successfully."
Ling Xue's face turned red when she heard that. Her face was like a freshly boiled egg. She glanced at Ziyu, who asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing..." Ling Xue pulled Ziyu and left the grocery store.
The shopkeeper looked at these two people and smiled happily. At this time, the landlady came out and said, "Why are you smiling?"
"I think of when we were young. My son is going to school today. How about we close the shop early?" the shopkeeper said.
"Closing so early? Don't you make any money?"
"It's been a long time since we had a two-person world. Today is the Lantern Festival. Why don't we go for a walk on the street? Then when we come back, if our son is not at home, how about we close the door and repair the car?" The shopkeeper was beaming.
The landlady's face turned red, and she spat: "You are a crooked old man, you say such things so naturally, be careful not to let others hear you!"
"There is nothing to be afraid of. There is no such thing as repairing cars. Where do people come from? Repairing cars is what you contribute to the country and contribute to your homeland!"
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Ziyu was dragged to the inn by Ling Xue. Ziyu was puzzled: "Xue'er, what are we doing here? Didn't we book the inn?"
"I hate it!" Ling Xue twirled her hair and said, "What do you think of me?"
"You? Okay... You are well-educated and sensible, but your stomach is full of ink. I'm ashamed of myself!" Ziyu said.
"That's good." So Lingxue bought a fried dough stick and a white steamed bun. After she and Ziyu opened a room, they brought an iron pot and a living pot and started tinkering.
Ziyu was confused and asked why, so Lingxue explained that she said that by putting the fried dough sticks in the white bun and rubbing them continuously, the rice could be cooked with just one stick of incense.
It turned out that the shopkeeper explained it to Ling Xue in a very cryptic way, and many words used pronouns, so the little girl Ling Xue mistakenly thought that those pronouns were really used, and was tinkering very hard on her own.
After receiving a stick of incense, Ling Xue broke the white steamed buns and fried dough sticks into two halves: "Here, half for each person."
"But I ate so much at night, I... I couldn't eat it."
"I'll be angry if you don't eat!" Ling Xue said angrily.
Lu Ziyu was helpless, thinking that it would be difficult to coax Ling Xue when she was angry, so he obeyed. Unexpectedly, Ling Xue was eating the noodles sweetly. She suddenly came closer to Lu Ziyu and said, "From now on... I will be your wife from now on." , we have already cooked rice!”
"Ah?!" Lu Ziyu was shocked, thinking that he would take it away from someone else after he ate a gnocchi. He quickly said, "No, no, no! I'll spit it out for you!"
As she spoke, Ziyu began to pick her throat. Seeing Ziyu's resistance, Lingxue said angrily: "You don't want to be with me so much... If we go back together, I will tell my father that we are our own people, then you From now on, I will be the uncle of Wushuang City, and I will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"
"But I promised Cuinong first, I... I can't break my promise."
"You..." Ling Xue cried anxiously.
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On the other side, Li Yuguo and Jun Xue were walking on the lantern street. Jun Xue said, "Ms. sir, we have held several lantern festivals in Nalan City before. Do you still remember?"
"That Lantern Festival happened to be right after the war. I went to look for the wise king of the forest, but I didn't see him." Hugo said helplessly.
"It seems so." She held Li Yuguo's hand and intertwined their fingers. "According to Lord Yama's explanation, it seems that Sister Mu Xisha is in Flower Street."
"Ah?" Li Yuguo was stunned, "She is here, why didn't you tell her earlier..."
"I'm not sure, but now some people say that in this Jixian Pavilion, their oiran's surname is Mu, so I'm wondering, is Sister Mu Xisha here?"
"Why don't we go look for it?" Li Yuguo said. He had not seen Mu Xisha for a long time, and he missed her dearly. Now he doesn't know what happened to Mu Xisha. If he really becomes an oiran, although the oiran does not have to worry about the danger of chastity, But it was still inappropriate for her to stay in this land of fireworks.
The two of them came to the Jixian Pavilion, and everyone in the Jixian Pavilion also recognized Hugo. After all, Hugo took the lead in pacifying the Holy Water Hall, and everyone also regarded Li Hugo as a hero.
"The Third Highness is here." The old woman came forward with a smile on her face.
"Today is the Lantern Festival, there seems to be a performance by the courtesan?" Li Hugo said.
"Yes, yes, it will start soon, but the entrance fee..." The old lady rubbed her hands, "Ten taels of silver."