When Soft Ling'er entered the fitting room to try it on, she walked out with a black Nene in her hand.

Yan Hao began to look at Soft Ling'er with his eyes, his lips were slightly raised, and he said in his heart: Look at the shape and size, it should be an orange, yes, but this salesman lady always says that she looks down on Ling'er's figure.

The soft Ling'er under the light stood in front of Yan Hao, so that Yan Hao couldn't help but fantasize about Ling'er wearing the charming and graceful appearance of the inner in her hand.

He imagined that Ling'er was extremely delicate behind the light gauze cage, with a beautiful complexion, embroidered clothes like snow, not forced to look at, and the beauty of infinite charm was revealed between gestures.

"Brother Hao, what are you smiling at? ”

Seeing Yan Haoleng motionless, Soft Ling'er asked with a smile.

"It's nothing Ling'er, I'm thinking that you put on the inner charm and delicate face, the gorgeous peony is covered with soft yarn, the powder is soft and delicate, and the pink lips smile with the kind of taste that is closed!"

"Brother Hao, you are too cultured, aren't you! But I didn't understand a word, but you seem to be praising me!"

Yan Hao smiled and nodded.

After settling the account at the underwear store, the two walked out of the underwear store, and Yan Hao was puzzled: "Ling'er, the eldest aunt is here, is it really useful for you to buy this?"

"It's new, breathable, comfortable, and slimy to wear before. ”

Soft Ling'er explained a little shyly.

"I still don't understand, what does this have to do with your aunt?"

Yan Hao said mischievously.

"Brother Hao, you really don't understand girls at all. ”

Soft Ling'er pushed Yan Hao down with her arm and said with a smile.

On the bustling street, the two walked leisurely on the pedestrian street, looking more like a little couple to outsiders.

"Ling'er, you've been here longer than me, I have a question?"

Yan Hao looked at the lively crowd in front of the pedestrian street, and at a glance, two-thirds of the people were yellow-skinned, with the majority of yellow people, and a small number of white and black people.

"Brother Hao, you ask!"

"Ling'er, I've been in Fengcheng for a few days, but according to my observation, why are there so many yellow people in this Fengcheng, and many of them can speak Xia Chinese, and some still use Xia Guo's form of name, don't you think it's strange?"

"Brother Hao, I also thought it was strange before, and then asked my grandfather, my grandfather told me that Fengcheng is a treasure of feng shui, the geographical location is also relatively special, it is located on the bay, the environment is also beautiful, during World War II due to the turbulence at home and abroad, there are many Xia people who have traveled thousands of miles to escape the war, and Fengcheng belongs to the three regardless of the zone in the entire world map, and all countries have no right to interfere in the internal affairs here, so here is far away from the war, people live and work in peace and contentment, very suitable for people to live, and a part of the Xia people who came here finally chose to reproduce here, which is the descendants of Xia descendants that we are familiar with, so the yellow race is the majority, of course, most of the people here are still using the Xia culture. ”

"Wow, Ling'er, you know so much, how do I feel that you are studying history?"

"You guessed it, I studied history, Brother Hao, I have an understanding of the cultures of various countries, and my grandfather is an expert. ”

Ling'er replied confidently.

"I'll tell you the truth, Brother Hao, when I'm usually fine, I also like to read some history books, dabble in the history and culture of various countries, and cultivate my sentiments. ”

Yan Hao's words sounded very tall and like-minded in Ling'er's ears.

"Brother Hao, if you don't talk about this, I thought you were a scumbag. ”

Ling'er smiled shyly.

"That's right, I'm the top student in the scumbag. ”

Yan Hao began to be unserious again.

The people on the pedestrian street were bustling, the two were talking and laughing, and suddenly, there was a noisy sound not far away, Yan Hao and Soft Ling'er walked over very curiously after hearing the sound.

"Bad old man, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me, you can't set up a stall here, don't you see the lavender Golden Gate bathing center behind you? The customers who come here are all rich people in the city, you hurry up and go elsewhere, don't affect our business, the guests are scared away by you." ”

A middle-aged man who looked like a security captain shouted very unceremoniously at the old man with white hair.

At this time, the security captain was still holding a woman with flowers and branches on his arm, this woman's makeup was extremely charming, and her body exuded a foxy atmosphere.

Looking at the old man's face full of ravines, dressed in a ragged light robe, and his iconic long eyebrows dancing in the wind, there is an indescribable sense of fairy wind and bones.

There is a picture of Qiankun gossip on the ground, and behind the old man is a white long flag, on which are several strong and powerful characters after the dragon and phoenix dance with a brush:

The old man of the East decides to understand human skills, and the sun and the moon can determine cause and effect.

He held a small silver-white silver bell in his left hand, and a very inconspicuous small medicine jar in his right hand, as if he had an ancient sword hidden in his eyes, always revealing strength and essence.

The old man sat cross-legged on the side of the road, sometimes with his head bowed thoughtfully, sometimes with a long sigh.

As for the security man's reprimand, the old man did not refute anything, his expression was even more light, and there was no fear under the intimidation.

"Come here, you guys, and get rid of this crazy bad old man. ”

Seeing that the old man was indifferent, the security captain immediately waved his hand to greet his subordinates, and a second later, five or six strong men with big shoulders and round waists walked out of the crowd, they were wearing security uniforms and each with a wooden stick on their waists.

"Young man, your Yintang is black, your eyebrows are dark, and the peach blossoms are vigorous, if you don't quit sex, eliminate lewdness, and don't use medicine in time, I'm afraid you will be sterilized. ”

The old man stroked his gray beard and kindly reminded.

Immediately afterwards, he shook the bell three times and kindly handed over the medicine jar in his hand.

The old man's words were deep and hoarse, as if they were spreading in the hollow valley and felt the vicissitudes of life.

When the onlookers saw the old man say this, they looked at the security captain and the dusty woman beside him and laughed.

"This old man must be a charlatan, what nonsense is he talking about! What he holds in his hand must be poison, do you dare to use it?"

When the bewitching woman saw the old man say this, her face suddenly changed, and she immediately leaned forward, rubbed the two meat balls she squeezed out vigorously against the arm of the security captain, pursed her thick lips, grinned her big mouth, and said coquettishly.

"Get the old man away, or you'll all get out of here with your luggage, and you won't be used tomorrow." ”

The security captain scolded his subordinates at the instigation of the woman.

"Crackling!"

These big security men with big shoulders and round waists, each of them looked like they were walking towards the old man, obviously seeing that the old man was thin and weak, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he smashed his things all the way first, and the bell in his hand was also taken away and thrown into the distance.

Seeing that he didn't have any power to fight back, the security guard reached out and pinched the old man's arm, trying to pull the old man away.

After a pull, the old man was dragged and accidentally fell to the ground, and his clothes were torn a little messy, but the old man did not get angry and did not make any resistance.