The rain faded quickly and stopped not long after. The cool weather dispelled the melancholy in people's hearts.

Since Xizhou woke up from his slumber, his mood has improved a lot, and his whole person has become refreshed. When he heard that Nanfeng was going to buy him clothes, he insisted on going with her, and refused to leave her even a step.

It was the first time that Nanfeng was so relied on that he was so proud that he taught him a few words of duplicity, and walked out of the restaurant arrogantly.

The streets are so lively and bustling. The damp stone floor is faintly reflected in the human figure, which looks even more vivid and beautiful.

The south wind deliberately stepped into the puddle, snapping, splashing a small splash. The splash was small, barely wetting the upper of her shoes, leaving a fleckled light stain.

Xizhou didn't care about her childish behavior at all, but occasionally kicked a pebble washed away by the rain at her to accompany her to make fun of her.

Nanfeng chose a long shirt for Xizhou. The background color of the cheongsam is white, plain and elegant, the chest is painted with ink bamboo, which is very charming, and the cuffs and neckline are narrow, with silver edges, which is both chic and noble. Xizhou took care of himself before going out, and now he wears this clothes, and he really has the style of a scholar.

After that, they picked out a pair of light blue double crane boots. Xizhou wears it on his feet, not to mention how light and beautiful it is!

Nanfeng praised his vision, and secretly admired that Xizhou's skin was really one in a million. can pick a "beautiful and delicious" little boy at will, her luck value, since she left Suchen, it is really "leaps and bounds".

Xizhou himself was also very happy, with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't hide a smile on his face.

The smell of meat wafted through the streets, and the south wind was hungry. Xizhou was empathetic, first expressed his feeling of "hunger", and invited Nanfeng to accompany him to dinner. Nanfeng "reluctantly" accepted the invitation.

On their way to the restaurant, they were stopped by a bookstall. There are many books displayed on the bookstall and arouse Nanfeng's interest.

It's not the words of a sage, nor is it a shocking article or book, it's just some bizarre words, popular, bloody, but exciting, very much in line with the taste of the south wind.

During the time when he was on the road with Su Chen, Nanfeng used the five copper plates he secretly saved to buy a book of words with poor materials, the language is popular and novel, the story is full of twists and turns, and it is quite sadistic, the point is that there are occasionally one or two illustrations that are difficult to explain, which makes people want to stop. It's called "I Am a Pet for a Pony". Putting aside ethics, logic, and reality, typos and sick sentences aside, it's quite interesting, and it's the best way to pass the time.

Usually I use Su Chen as a cow and a horse, so naturally I don't have time to watch it, but I am tired of driving the car, but I can secretly take it out and read it, and have fun. I have to admit that the south wind, which is a road idiot, has delayed a lot of distances.

Suddenly broke up with Su Chen, Nanfeng didn't have time to take the book away, and felt deeply pity. I don't know what kind of expression Su Chen will have when he turns it out.

No matter what, anyway, I won't be able to see him in the future, and his expression is no longer in the scope of Nanfeng's consideration.

The bookstall owner was a skinny young man who looked like he was not standing up, and he was very smart. Seeing Nanfeng and them passing by, he immediately greeted them with a thick smile, and introduced Nanfeng excitedly: "The two of you came to take a look, the book of the small shop, it is the most complete, the most, and the most interesting in the city, and it is more wonderful than what the storyteller said......! ”

Nanfeng has been immersed in the book for a shallow time, and he doesn't understand many proprietary words too well, so he asked suspiciously: "Who is Long Yang?"

The boss's cheeks were slightly red, and his voice was lower, and he said, "That's it...... It's men and men ......"

"What?"

The boss Xu felt that Nanfeng had an elm head, so he "tsk" and hooked ambiguously with his two thumbs.

South Wind Daigo.

Well, good courage, taste, admiration!

The boss thought that Nanfeng was also a "fellow believer", and put the book that had just come out in front of her, the title of the book was much more exciting than the one she used to have, what "Enchanting Male Queen", "Concubine is Wu Zhuangyuan", "Supreme Guard-Kidnapping a Queen to Be a Wife", "A Man and Twenty Women in the Harem", oh, and a copy of "Take Your Love Letter and Kiss, Get Out!", tsk, let Nanfeng feel good, and he was embarrassed to leave.

Xizhou paced over and coughed dryly: "You...... Would you like to watch this?"

Nanfeng suddenly remembered that Xizhou was a Confucian scholar with elegant tastes who only read the books of sages and sages, and judging from the fact that he was able to copy the calligraphy and paintings of his predecessors without being discovered, his attainments in reading and painting were very high, and he must have disdained to look at such gaudy words. So shy, he should despise her.

Nanfeng hurriedly waved his hand, trying to show against his will in front of him, he was actually an elegant person, and he would not take those vulgar things in his eyes at all, and said: "Oh, how come, it's my master, I mentioned to you, he hasn't read any books, and likes to buy such books to pass the time." I have told him many times that he should read the words of the sages, read the art of war, even read the poems, who knows him, tsk, for the old disrespect. I just think of him. ”

"Oh, that's right. He seemed convinced, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The vassal Fengya also had to grit his teeth to the end, and Nanfeng waved his hand: "Let's go, let's ......"

"Childe, madam," the bookstall owner bent over, with a smile on his eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and even dimples, "these books are unique, you must not be able to buy them in other stores, if you turn around and come back, I am afraid that someone will buy them, don't hesitate! Ten copper plates for a book, two books for fifteen copper plates, how about it, isn't it worth the money?"

The bookstall owner smashed Nanfeng's head like a mallet, and openly exposed the lie she had just made, and wanted to shrunk the copper plate on a poor and white person like her, she ...... She didn't know which thing to refute first.

But before Nanfeng could finish the draft and start arguing, Xizhou had already smiled and sent twenty copper plates, picked out four scripts casually, handed them to me, and said: "The art of war, poetry and songs, it's boring to read too much, and it's not bad to change your taste." If you don't like it, you can keep it for now, and go back and honor your master. ”

This one...... It is even the meaning of the south wind.