After entering the city, White jade tea didn't know where to put his eyes.
The festive Lifeng City is extraordinarily enthusiastic.
Carved beams and painted buildings, criss-crossing, decorated with lights and festoons, busy with traffic. Everyone on the street had smiles on their faces and joy that could not be concealed in their voices. In the air is the smell of firecrackers, the fragrance of delicate women, and the graceful aroma of buns, braised duck, beef noodles, fried dumplings, roast chicken and other foods.
The happiness on the street infected White jade tea, and White jade tea, who didn't want to come out, couldn't help but sigh how fragrant the Spring Festival was.
It's a pity that White jade tea has no money to buy food.
White jade tea looked at Mo Shulin many times, but remembering what he had said when he came out not to spend money recklessly, White jade tea had no choice but to hold back his appetite so as not to slap himself in the face.
There are ways to play without spending money, especially at this moment when the whole city is having fun.
White jade tea had just taken two steps when he saw the lantern with riddles hanging on it.
Talented scholars and beauties are seriously looking at the answer to the riddle under the lantern. Whoever guesses a lantern riddle can take away a piece of candy or a children's headband. If you can guess ten lantern riddles in a row, you can take away a mask. By analogy, the more guesses, the richer the prizes.
If someone can guess all the lantern riddles on the scene, not only can they take away the big lantern, but they can also write their names on the red paper at the prize redemption office. Everyone who comes to solve the puzzle can see the name, which is very prominent.
White jade tea didn't know how to guess lantern riddles, but after reading so many scripts, he could always bump into a few familiar ones.
He watched it seriously, planning to redeem a small prize later.
Mo Shulin followed White jade tea. He was small, but he could also look at the lantern riddles in the lower place, and wanted to help White jade tea.
It's just that all his thoughts in his last life were spent on cultivation. Although he saw several familiar lantern riddles, he didn't know what the answer was.
On the street, people come and go.
Suddenly someone squeezed him from behind.
Mo Shulin staggered two steps in. Just as he was about to grab White jade tea's hand, he found that the red robe beside him had turned into a pink robe at some point, and Mo Shulin looked up in fright. He saw an ordinary-looking girl standing beside him, discussing lantern riddles with his good sister, but White jade tea, who was supposed to be there, was nowhere to be seen.
Mo Shulin was angry that White jade tea left him and wandered off, but this was not the time to be angry.
In a panic, he wanted to find White jade tea, but he was surrounded by people taller than him, so he ran out rashly, fearing that it would be even more difficult for White jade tea to find him.
Mo Shulin stood where he was rationally. He could only hope that White jade tea would find out that they were separated and come back to him soon.
One after another passed by.
It might have been a long time, or it might just be the time when the girl next to him read the lantern riddles three times, but Mo Shulin felt like his days were like years.
He thought he could lose anyone.
In his last life, he lived for thousands of years and never felt lonely.
Now just throwing a white jade tea, his heart feels as if it is dying.
Mo Shulin always thought that the love stories in the story books were all fake, and that the rumors about going through fire and water for friendship were artificially exaggerated.
In Mo Shulin's previous worldview, he felt that only family affection was the most sincere emotion, and only parents would love him desperately, and any other so-called friendship, love, and any relationship was for the benefit of each.
But when White jade tea disappeared by his side, Mo Shulin realized that there were other feelings that would affect his emotions.
The feeling of losing White jade tea is completely different from the feeling of losing a loved one.
After losing a loved one, his world has turned bloody, and his mind is full of plans for revenge. Step by step, deliberate, step by step.
But without White jade tea, his world instantly lost its color and sound. He could see people coming and going around him, but he couldn't feel their existence, as if suddenly cut into two worlds by an invisible barrier. He is alone in a dark world.
He didn't want to live in this panic for the rest of his life.
He wanted to get White jade tea back.
Mo Shulin closed his eyes, and before he could use his spiritual sense to search, he heard a familiar but deliberately hoarse voice beside him.
"Little friend, uncle treats you to some sweets, how about you go home with uncle?"
White jade tea was wearing a mask, planning to wait for the moment Mo Shulin turned around to scare Mo Shulin.
However, before he could make a move, he was thrown into his arms by Mo Shulin who was like a small cannonball.
"You bastard." Mo Shulin tugged at White jade tea's clothes and cursed hysterically.
"Hey, hey, it's my fault, my fault. Don't cry, don't cry." White jade tea just went to the next door to redeem a prize, and seeing Mo Shulin calmly knew to hide in a corner. He thought it was nothing, so he frightened the child like this.
"I didn't cry." Mo Shulin raised his head, and gave White jade tea a hard look with his red but tearless eyes.
He met the rabbit mask on White jade tea's face.
more angry.
It was because of exchanging the mask that White jade tea abandoned him.
"Yes, yes, yes, I didn't cry. Oh, my cute and brave little apprentice." White jade tea hurriedly took off the mask on his face, and put it on Mo Shulin's head at an angle, "This is the world laid down for you by the master. Put it on quickly Show it to the teacher."
Mo Shulin stared at White jade tea with a playful smile, but he just couldn't get angry.
He was too scared, afraid that if he got angry, he would annoy White jade tea.
He didn't want to experience the world without White jade tea anymore.
"It's so beautiful. This is a gift from master, you have to keep it well." White jade tea took the opportunity to pinch Mo Shulin's face. Soft and tender, really good to pinch.
Because of White jade tea's return, the world that had lost its color was recolored. The noise that had disappeared returned to my ears.
For the sake of White jade tea's apology, Mo Shulin was no longer angry.
It's just that he was scared after all. Mo Shulin tightly grabbed White jade tea's sleeves with both hands, and refused to let go.
White jade tea had no choice but to hold Mo Shulin's hand, expressing that he would not leave suddenly again.
Mo Shulin looked at White jade tea's sleeve, then at the hand with a touch of warmth, and finally chose that hand.
After walking a further distance, White jade tea heard applause and cheers, so he took Mo Shulin's hand and walked towards the applause. He wanted Mo Shulin to watch the juggling and ease his mood.
"Come, come, I'll bring Xiao Shushu to see the world." White jade tea coaxed the child.
Mo Shulin was noncommittal, and let White jade tea drag him to the busker.
The acrobatics were performing to the point of excitement, and Mo Shulin was so crowded that he wanted to leave, but White jade tea looked straight ahead and couldn't move.
The buskers are a man, a woman and a monkey.
All three are entry-level practitioners in the Qi refining period. It can be seen from their age that they are casual cultivators with ordinary spiritual roots and no sects to accept them.
But just because they have a little cultivation and are willing to perform for money, their performances are better than ordinary people.
The male entertainer strode forward and threw one fireball after another into the air with his bare hands. He suddenly put the two fireballs together, and the fireball doubled in size. He placed another one, and the fireball tripled in size.
He started to knead the fireball, and the fireball changed with the hand of the male busker.
The fireball turned into a ring of fire with his hands, and the male busker sprayed a fire into the ring of fire. When the two fires met, they turned into water, and the water swirled continuously to form a graceful figure of a woman.
Just when the audience excitedly thought that figure was going to turn into a woman, a monkey with exaggerated heavy makeup appeared from the water.
The audience was disappointed, but couldn't help laughing because of the monkey's head scratching.
The male entertainer also seemed to be taken aback, exaggeratedly making a Xizi holding his heart, indicating that this scene is very eye-catching.
At this moment, the monkey who was scratching its head and making a pose turned around and became a busker. The female entertainer cast a wink at the male entertainer, and the male entertainer immediately smiled.
But when the male entertainer was about to get closer and want to kiss Fangze, the female entertainer turned around again and turned back into that monkey.
The male busker's kiss landed on the monkey's face.
The male entertainer panicked, the monkey was shy, and the audience laughed.
White jade tea also laughed. Although the plot is very old-fashioned and the spells are very simple, the two people and one monkey cooperate very tacitly, and the performance process is very smooth.
White jade tea looked very comfortable and wanted to applaud, but this time he didn't let go of Mo Shulin's hand, and even lowered his head and smiled at Mo Shulin.
Mo Shulin was helpless.
He was short, so the jugglers didn't see him, he only saw the backs of one person after another, but the master was fascinated by the little goblin, so he didn't see him at all.
White jade tea is really not suitable for raising children.
Fortunately, Mo Shulin was not a child and had no interest in juggling.
Some people go, some people come.
The two were inadvertently pushed to the front row a little bit.
It was only now that White jade tea saw that there was also a short little flower demon in this busking group.
The little flower demon is a small daisy with pale yellow stamens and white petals. The whole body is no more than knee height, holding a big begging gong with leaves, walking around the crowd over and over again, hoping to receive rewards from the audience.
Not everyone who has seen it will give a reward, some will, and some will ignore the little Daisy Demon after watching the show for a long time.
The little daisy demon should have just become a spirit not too long ago, she didn't speak clumsily, and even put her emotions on her limbs.
If someone throws it a reward, it will happily swing from side to side. If no one rewards it for holding it up for a long time, its flowers will hang down, very depressed.
Mo Shulin felt that the little daisy demon looked like his master, especially the one who looked very unhappy but still had to work hard.
White jade tea poked Mo Shulin, and gestured to Mo Shulin's storage bag with his eyes.
This was the first time White jade tea asked Mo Shulin for money since entering the city.
Originally, White jade tea just wanted to pass by and take a look, but this performance was really good. Since he really liked the performance, White jade tea still had to give some rewards and respect other people's labor.
White jade tea thought that he just wanted two spirit stones, but Mo Shulin untied the storage bag directly and gave him the entire storage bag.
Looking at the storage bag in his hand, White jade tea was stunned for a moment, more at a loss than the male busker who kissed the monkey.
"Master, I give you everything I have. You have to hold me for a while, and you can't leave me behind." Mo Shulin said solemnly, with nervousness and desperate courage in his tone.
White jade tea was stunned.
In fact, he could just take a little spirit stone from the storage bag, but somehow, he just took Mo Shulin's storage bag.
Knowing that taking this storage bag would mean taking on the responsibility of taking care of Mo Shulin, he still wanted to take that storage bag.
With the master's consent, White jade tea can open Mo Shulin's storage bag.
He originally wanted to give the little Daisy demon six low-grade spirit stones, but seeing the little Daisy demon who was trembling with exhaustion and still holding up the begging gong, he finally took out a high-grade spirit stone.
The high-grade spirit stone was thrown into the begging gong. Not only was the little Daisy demon startled, but even the two people and the monkey who were still performing arts were shocked by White jade tea's wealth.
The two of them quickly stopped and thanked White jade tea.
White jade tea just smiled lightly, did not communicate with them too much, turned and left, and set foot on his own future.
After all, people are different.
Some people can pour everything into each other, and some people are just a passing cloud if they cause waves in their hearts.
In the crowd, Mo Shulin held White jade tea tightly, and White jade tea firmly held Mo Shulin back.