Everywhere is white, the snow presses the green pines, the silver millet crushed qiong dances and falls, but the lively street market does not seem a little lonely because of this, it is still bustling with people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the various paving and paving on the fresh things in front of him, Jiuyue's mood couldn't help but feel good, and he temporarily forgot that his body was still a little uncomfortable, and a pair of apricot eyes kept sweeping around, and he was full of vitality for a while.

Rouge gouache, jewelry and spices, Jiuyue naturally has no interest, and there is actually a young man in front of him who is swallowing a knife...... Jiuyue was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Turning around slightly, as far as the eye could see, a white-haired old man was knocking on a gong in his hand, and in front of him was a wooden cabinet with a shelf, under which there was a half-round open wooden cage, and there was a small charcoal stove inside, and there was a large spoon on the stove, and the middle was full of syrup, and on the wooden shelf were many sugar people that had been blown.

Jiuyue walked over in a few steps, and the sugar man was made into the shape of various animals by the old man, including deer, goats, and rabbits......

The appearance is very interesting, Jiu Yue stared at these sugar people with blank eyes, and refused to get up when she squatted on the ground.

The white-haired old man hurriedly beckoned to Jiu Yue and said, "Take a look at which one the girl likes, if there is no girl like it here, the girl can say it casually, and the old man can help you make one!"

"Can anything be made?" Jiu Yue raised her head and looked at the old man with an excited face.

"As long as the girl can say it, the old man can't do it!" The white-haired old man's eyes were wrinkled and pressed into a gap, but in the gap was a bright look, and he seemed to be quite confident in his craft.

Jiuyue thought for a while, and said happily, "Then you can help me make one like him, right?" After speaking, Jiuyue raised his hand and pointed to the man in red standing behind him.

The white-haired old man followed the direction of Jiuyue's finger, raised his head and looked at the man with a smile in his eyes behind her, and hesitated for a moment...... Girl, are you sure you want me as a sugar man, not a noodle man?"

Seeing the white-haired old man hesitating, Jiu Yue blinked in understanding, and casually pointed to the deer in front of him, "Ah, it doesn't matter if you can't do it...... That's what I'm going to do......"

It seems that because Jiuyue's casual sentence 'you can't do it' inadvertently stimulated the old man's self-esteem, the white-haired old man immediately used a small spatula to take a little hot syrup from the big spoon, put it on his hand stained with talcum powder and kneaded it into a long strip, and then put it in a wooden mold, and when he blew it, the long syrup swelled up, and the old man quickly used a reed rod to depict it on the sugar man's body, and the sugar man was ready in an instant.

The old man handed the finished candy man to Jiuyue, Jiuyue stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at it, where is Cangxuan, and this is clearly a pair of vivid mandarin ducks...... Or is it a cross-necked mandarin duck......

Jiuyue's cheeks couldn't help but flush, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Cang Xuan, who was standing behind him, "This...... Very well done. ”

So in the end, Jiuyue had to take away the mandarin duck made of honey with an indescribable mood, one of her hands held the candy man, and the other hand was held in Cangxuan's hand very naturally, ten fingers interlocked, he took her to shuttle through the bustling street market like this, Jiuyue looked at Cangxuan's back, and felt that the honey in her mouth was so sweet at the moment, straight to the heart.

Jiu Yue followed Cang Xuan around Wancheng a few times, and finally found that this Wancheng is indeed very strange, there is no place in this city that seems to be problematic, the biggest problem is that no matter the east, west, north and south, there is never a shadow of the city gate.

It seems that there is no place to enter and exit here, and the people here do not need to enter the city at all, and this city cannot be walked out of it.

Also, the illusory realm created by the ancient gods with so much effort was originally intended to trap people, a city that can't be walked out, and there is nothing big about it.

But if you can find a way out of the city...... Could it be the way out of this illusion?" Jiu Yue thought so, and said to Cang Xuan, "Although there is no city gate here, you can't go out, right?

"The method you mentioned, I have tried it yesterday, this Wancheng, I'm afraid there is no entry or exit. Cang Xuan replied seriously, "And here, I can't use the fire magic technique at all, and I am no different from you and anyone here now." ”

"Then will you get old?" Jiu Yue suddenly cared about the issue of age, which was probably the root cause that had plagued her since she was a child when she came to this other world, and it also made her dare not have too much hope for such things as feelings.

Suddenly, something flashed in her heart, Jiuyue turned her head to look at the bustling crowd around her, and finally remembered where she felt something was wrong yesterday...... The people here seemed to be the same age as the people in the place where she had come, people of every age, and there were many old people.

Unlike those other people in the other world, who have lived for hundreds of years, most of them look like young people in their twenties, or they suddenly grow old and become very old, middle-aged, but it is very rare.

Jiu Yue carefully looked at these people in the crowd, and couldn't help but feel even more strange, just as he was about to walk back to the Red Dust Inn, Jiu Yue's brain suddenly exploded completely.

In front of her was a familiar butcher's shop, in which a whole sheep hung out, and a middle-aged woman with an overly plump figure was wielding a knife to chop meat on the meat table, and her movements were extremely neat......

Next to the butcher shop, an old man holding a spatula was shaving the face of a young man in his thirties on the street......

The old coachman walked slowly in a donkey cart carrying three barrels......

A willow tree that has been frozen, next to a Lu shed hung a signboard with the word 'Jie', in the middle of the hexagram shop under the shed sat an old man with a gray beard, a noble middle-aged woman in her forties with a rigorous face, but she didn't know what to say to the fortune teller, at the end, the girl behind her gave the old man a gold-edged rosewood box.

These pictures are so familiar that they clearly happened yesterday...... Jiuyue's eyes widened in disbelief, she was very sure of what was happening in front of her eyes at this moment...... It's exactly the same as what she saw when she was held in Cang Xuan's arms yesterday!

Could it be that this so-called illusory realm is actually a daily repetition of all the things that happened in the previous day?

At this time, although Jiuyue's mind was basically blank, he was still working very hard to sort out his messy thoughts, trying to sort out some clues from them.

And at this time, a group of wild boars came out of nowhere, and suddenly burst out of the bustling crowd, and there was an instant commotion on the street, Jiuyue was pulled into his arms by Cangxuan, but there was no danger.

It's just that the young man who was shaving his face was accidentally scratched on his face, and the barrels on the old coachman's cart driving the donkey cart were all scattered by the wild boar and scattered on the ground, and in an instant the smell of wine was everywhere.