The moonlight lights fill the imperial city, and the incense car treasure overflows the thoroughfare. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After several years of good weather and good weather, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the good expectations for the future make tonight's Qixi Festival more sweet and joyful.

The long street is crowded with people, and the little sisters who linger in all kinds of street shops look at each other and smile, the girl who hands the sachet at her waist shyly avoids the eyes of her lover, coaxes the grandmother who sells flowers to her grandson, and the cook who raises a big spoon to pour the sauce on it, turning the golden and silver light quickly......

As soon as I walked out of the gate, the whole lively festival atmosphere came to my face, and the lively wave made Lian Carp almost faint in surprise.

She looked at all kinds of things nervously and in surprise, screaming from time to time, Si Kouzhun sometimes almost couldn't catch up with her, and the two were almost scattered by the crowd.

Fireworks burst and firecrackers crackled. Si Kouzhun squeezed through the crowd in front, pulled her to the corner of the street shop to avoid the crowd, and sighed and said, "Running so fast, what if you get separated?" ”

"What?" Lian Li, covering his ears and saying loudly, turned his head, and his face flushed with excitement.

Si Kouzhun's face darkened, and he leaned into her ear and said loudly, "Follow up, don't get separated." ”

The hot breath exhaled by Si Kouzhun made Lian Li's ears tingle for a while, and her eyes looked at Si Kouzhun brightly, as if she was very happy.

Seeing that Lian Li listened to the words, Si Kou Zhun was relieved, but when he saw that her eyes lit up in surprise, he was about to run forward.

The words just finished and forgot it, Si Kouzhun found out for the first time that Lian Carp had the skill of "letting go", and he was a little annoyed in his heart, but there were so many people that even the carp couldn't find it even if he had a black face, so he couldn't help but hold his breath, caught up a few steps and protected her with difficulty in the crowd, and looked down at Lian Carp with questions in his eyes, and used his eyes to complain about his dissatisfaction.

Lian Lili was pulled by Si Kouzhun, and also remembered what she had just said before, tightly pulled Si Kouzhun's sleeve, and bit her lower lip embarrassedly, but her big eyes couldn't stop dripping and turning, looking at the strings of sugar gourds that were being sold greedily, obviously not listening seriously at all.

"If you don't obey," Si Kouzhun turned to the side slightly, stretched out his hand to block the crowd of people coming and going for her to protect her, and said helplessly, "I won't take you out next time." ”

As soon as he said this, Lian Li immediately obediently grabbed the palm of Si Kouzhun with both hands, and said with a flattering smile: "I don't dare, I listen to Xiao Zhun'er the most." ”

Her hands were warm, covering the slightly cool palms of her boss Kou Zhun, and there seemed to be some kind of chemical reaction in the palms of her hands.

Si Kouzhun gently covered her mouth and looked around vigilantly, then shook his head: "Be careful when you go out." ”

Lian Lili nodded desperately, turned his head to look at the string of sugar gourds carried by the vendor on his shoulder, and looked back at Si Kouzhun pitifully.

"Want to eat?" The corners of Si Kouzhun's mouth raised into a smile, "Do you know what that is?" ”

Lian Li was afraid that Si Kouzhun would laugh at him, so he hurriedly tilted his head, snorted lightly, and Shi Shiran said:

"Are you stupid to me! I read the book to get started, it is rumored that there is a god in the folk, sweet and sour, durable and durable, the fruit is strung on the bamboo skewer in a bunch, and the sugar coating is applied externally, and the name is rock sugar gourd. I...... I saw that the man was selling something very familiar, so I ......"

What book can be a serious introduction to rock sugar gourds?

Si Kouzhun couldn't help but chuckle, stopping the nonsense skills that this person seemed to have been born with to continue to play, waved his hand, and beckoned the vendor who was shouting hard.

The vendor selling sugar gourds was a middle-aged man in a blue coat, with a loyal face, but his eyes were constantly aimed at the crowd, revealing a shrewdness. As soon as Si Kouzhun greeted him, the vendor selling sugar gourds was extremely happy, and he trotted over after avoiding the crowd for a few steps, stopping, but his eyes were dripping on Lian Li and Si Kouzhun.

"Let's have a string." Si Kouzhun was ready to pay for it, but he was stopped by Lian Li's pitiful gaze, raised his eyebrows, and said hesitantly: "Two strings? ”

Lian Li secretly looked at the straw tied to the bright rock sugar gourd, stretched out a slap a little embarrassed, and said softly: "Five strings." ”

"Can you eat? When I go to Hexi later, it's not convenient to eat so much. ”

Si Kouzhun sighed, looked at Lian Carp and nodded like garlic, and silently took out the money and paid it first.

The middle-aged man in the blue coat looked at the two little boys, laughed, lifted the hand holding the straw tie up and let go, and the bamboo pole that had just been lifted high slipped down in the palm of the hand he was holding.

His hand is very skillful, in the second before the head of the pole touches the ground, he quickly closes his palm to hold the middle and upper end of the bamboo pole, and the five fingers of the other hand are open as if they are living birds, and he quickly picks a few strings with his fingers, and when the end of the bamboo pole touches the ground gently, he has already firmly clamped several strings of sugar gourds between his fingers, like a red flower blooming, and handed it to Lian Li with one hand.

Lian Li was stunned, looked at the sugar gourd in his hand in a daze, and did not reach out to take it.

Seeming to be quite proud, the man in the blue coat raised his eyebrows, and said in an indecent tone: "Stunned? Isn't it amazing? Practice makes perfect. ”

Hearing this, Si Kouzhun frowned slightly, and for some reason, a strange feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.

The man's tone seemed ...... Somewhat familiar, he immediately remembered the old and disrespectful master.

However, the man was seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair, spit and fly when he spoke, but he was wearing a Taoist robe but could calmly hold the temple dust and pat off the dust on his shoes, which was not at all the same as the middle-aged man in front of him who was smiling and carrying a sugar gourd to sell.

What's more, Xu Heng once said that the master is dead. And Si Kou has never seen Zhou Yi Lao Dao appear out of thin air since then.

Si Kouzhun pondered to himself, and Lian Li pulled Si Kouzhun's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Profiteer, give one less string." ”

Hearing this, Si Kouzhun hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the man in the blue coat who was proudly handing over the gourd string looked down at his hand, five fingers and four seams, and indeed one was missing.

The middle-aged man couldn't help blushing, scolded and stuffed the four strings into Lian Li's hand, and picked one from the top of the straw and threw it to Lian Lidao:

"You're a little man! Probability mistakes do not understand! ”

Lian Li's hands hurriedly took the sugar gourd in his arms, hugged it tightly, and couldn't help but snort angrily: "If I don't say it, you will give four strings, so many people are so noisy, who knows how many pits you have in one night, and you dare to pit my concubine's money, profiteers are profiteers." ”

"I'm so angry! Is it easy to sell a sugar gourd! Lao Tzu is not for sale! ”

The middle-aged man was like thunder, snorting angrily on the edge of the road, picking up the gourd handle and turning around to leave, almost throwing off Si Kouzhun with a sugar gourd.

Familiar tone, exactly the same "Lao Tzu", super bad temper.

But it's absolutely impossible......

Si Kouzhun looked at the back of the blue-coated man striding away, seeing him swaggering deliberately with the gourd handle on his shoulder in anger, and seeing him unconsciously use straw handles to break up many pairs of little lovers all the way, the doubts in his heart were even worse, but a more wonderful sense of familiarity rose.

Si Kouzhun looked at the blue-jacketed peddler in the distance, and saw that the man seemed to have another quarrel with someone in the deepest part of the crowd, chasing the other party with a straw handle and falling to the ground, and even simply dumping the guy who made money when he scolded the street.

The middle-aged man who sold sugar gourds scolded and scolded, took out a pear from his arms like a trick, opened his mouth and scolded foaming, and after gnawing the pear in his hand, he shook his hand and smashed his opponent's face with the pear core, and walked away.

Si Kouzhun's face changed.

That's right, it's Zhou Yi.

(To be continued.) )