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Mo Xiaohe regretted listening to the old lady's words, and accompanied his eldest brother Mo Huaiyuan and Xu Yanhui to go out together, the rabbit spirit is simply a troublesome machine, and it will become the focus of attention wherever he goes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She sometimes thinks that his aura is so strong, and many times makes her think that she is just a dismal supporting character.

"Dad, okay?"

Zhang Xianxian pulled Zhang Ju's arm and coquettishly, as long as she used this trick, her father would surrender immediately, but this time it didn't seem to work, Zhang Ju shook his head and whispered to his daughter not to mess around.

"Lord Zhang, Miss Zhang, my husband and I went to Kyoto for the first time, and we just want to go shopping, so I won't bother."

It's pretty awkward to stand still, and what does all this have to do with her? Mo Xiaohe saluted and was about to retreat.

"Don't go, I seemed to hear Mo Huaiyuan call you little sister just now, are you his sister?"

Zhang Xianxian finally grasped the point, his eyes moved back and forth on Mo Huaiyuan and Mo Xiaohe's faces, and suddenly realized.

"It's like a fake."

In front of Lord Jing Zhaoyin, Mo Xiaohe didn't dare to lie, so he had to explain, "So I said that we are from one village." ”

The daughter of the official family is the most difficult, no matter how true her temperament is, she always has a sense of superiority in pampering, in contrast, Mo Xiaohe prefers to deal with the people in the village, at least she is not afraid of saying the wrong thing, and she doesn't have to remember the rules of etiquette all the time.

"You just came to Kyoto, you are not familiar with here, Kyoto's delicious and fun are in the west and north of the city, and if you want to listen to the play, go to the teahouse in the north of the city, there is a butterfly class today."

Zhang Xianxian didn't hold grudges, and after thinking about it, the other party didn't deceive her, but just concealed some facts.

The butterfly class is popular all over the country, constantly innovating, and new plays are launched every two or three months, which is very popular among the people of Kyoto. Mo Xiaohe has heard of the name of the butterfly class in the small village of Dawu, and if he can't watch a play, it is equivalent to coming to Kyoto for nothing.

"There is also a street in the north of the city, where there are snacks, and there are people who sell gadgets, and those who sell their tricks, so I guarantee that you will have a long experience."

When it came to playing, Zhang Xianxian's eyes lit up, and seeing that everyone was at a loss, she took the initiative to invite, "Why don't I lead you around?" I grew up in Kyoto and am familiar with it. ”

"It's not good, it's too troublesome Miss Zhang."

Xu Yanhui turned his head arrogantly, looking jealous, but Mo Huaiyuan politely refused, he only wanted to read books in the royal bookstore, and he was not interested in eating, drinking, and having fun.

"No trouble, no trouble, then it's decided!"

I don't know if Zhang Xianxian really didn't understand what Mo Huaiyuan meant, or if he deliberately pretended to be confused, Lord Zhang arranged a carriage for them, and in the end, Mo Xiaohe was only disrespectful.

It takes more than half an hour to drive from Suzaku Street to the north of the city, and the streets of Kyoto are wide and straight, leading in all directions, and when you get to the north of the city, the streets are more crowded and noisy.

"Look, it's Fuyuan Teahouse."

Fuyuan Teahouse has a total of two floors, it seems that there are three or four doors open, even so, there are still people at the door who want to listen to the sound, everyone stretches their necks to look in, and it is even more black and oppressive.

Now there is no place to go in, and during the opening of the play, no guests will be accepted, and if you want to listen to the play, you can only wait until the afternoon show.

"It's so hot!"

Mo Xiaohe has already learned the enthusiasm of women in the back house for listening to operas, and the common people are even more so, those classic passages, basically everyone can sing a few words.

The shops on both sides of the street in the north of the city are one after another, mainly practical, grain and rice shops, mountain goods shops, grocery shops, as well as sauce ducks, small noodle restaurants, dim sum shops, etc., which are affordable and down-to-earth.

It happened that a shop had just baked out the taro crisp, and the fragrance spread far and wide, Zhang Xianxian immediately signaled to the maid, bought a pack, and gave everyone a taste one by one.

"It is said that the most famous thing in Kyoto is walnut crisp, and the palace walnut crisp is the best, but if you eat too much, you will get tired."

Zhang Xianxian commented on the pastry, and after Mo Xiaohe heard it, he felt that it was very reasonable.

"In front of it is the largest market in the north of the city, let's go at this point, we can eat marshmallows, marshmallows, you don't have them, right?"

Zhang Xianxian snorted at Xu Yanhui and deliberately walked beside Mo Huaiyuan, so there were two beauties standing next to Mo Huaiyuan, both of whom leaned on him and squeezed him into a pie.

Pedestrians on the road watched curiously, pointing at the trio from time to time, speculating about their relationship.

"I didn't see what you ate when I came out, I heard that there were a lot of snacks in the market, so I bought you some."

The cooking level of the Mo family's cooks has not progressed, only the pastries are good, I heard that the emperor couldn't stand it back then, and rewarded it. A few tasteless meals, Mo Xiaohe had no appetite, and the amount of food gradually decreased.

"Let's go through here."

Several alleys are open, so when the three people in front of them were secretly competing, the husband and wife had already thrown off the oil bottle and went straight to the market.

"Fish fillet porridge, the only one in Kyoto, look for a time-honored brand!"

"Fish balls and fish balls, authentic Dawu cuisine, Chinese New Year's Eve dinner table is essential, come and have a meal!"

Snack stalls are set one after another, and the stall owners collect money while familiarly soliciting business.

Deep-fried rice balls, shredded sweet potatoes, baked potatoes, hash browns, prawn balls, as well as hungry noodles, dumplings, and wontons.

Mo Xiaohe was guilty of choosing a difficult one, and she wanted to try all these snacks.

"Let's start with the first one."

Gu Zheng nodded, took the initiative to line up, and pulled Mo Xiaohe on his chest, blocking her with his body to avoid being trampled by the crowded crowd.

"Husband, it's better for the two of us to be at ease."

Mo Xiaohe bit the fried rice balls in her mouth, nodded with feeling, looking forward to returning to Dawu as soon as possible, although Kyoto is good, just see the world, she is afraid that she will not adapt to the soil and water, and she has no sense of belonging.

After eating a circle, she felt that the best thing to eat was the potato cake, which was mainly brushed with a layer of chili sauce made by the stall owner, which was very appetizing.

The front was noisy, surrounded by a group of people, Gu Zheng took Mo Xiaohe to join in the fun, and the two squeezed into the crowd, which turned out to be a small part of the game, archery.

On a tree, there are a lot of big girls and little daughters-in-law like purses, handkerchiefs, hairpins, jewelry, and they are all very distinctive, the stall owner said, all by his wife handmade, each only one.

Underneath each item, there is a piece of cardboard, and if you can shoot it, you will get the corresponding object on the tree. The price is not cheap, five copper plates at a time.

The collar of the stall next door, as long as a copper plate once, has a higher hit rate, just now, someone caught a kitchen knife.

"I don't compare with others, the cost is different, you look at this piece of handkerchief, my lady got up early and was greedy for darkness, embroidered for more than ten days."

The stall owner is very contemptuous of the stall next door, and the things he prepares for himself are all unique, and they are commonly used by women, and after shooting, it is best to coax the lady.

"Husband, I like the hairpin at the top."

The top is a blue bead, the color is gorgeous, the shape is very chic, such jewelry, you can't buy it in the shop, you wear it on the head decently, and it doesn't look cheap.

However, hanging on the top, almost hidden in the canopy, it should be the treasure at the bottom of the stall owner's box.

"I want five."

A strong man, full of tangled muscles, counted twenty-five copper plates, and drew a line beside the stall owner, and flicked his bow and arrows with his hand.

"Alright, let's get started."

The stall owner handed over a special arrow, and the man, who looked like a connoisseur, drew his bow and shot arrows, and in one go, went straight to the piece of cardboard hanging from the handkerchief below.

Just when everyone thought they would be able to shoot, the arrow grazed the edge and landed on the ground.

"Oops!"

It's a pity that the five copper plates are gone! Some people cheered, and some cheered for the man.

"The second one."

The man didn't believe in evil, continued to shoot the veil, missed twice, and ran out of the last five chances, and got nothing.

Mo Xiaohe looked at his posture standard, he should be a little accurate, and the trees are not moving, so he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"Husband, why did you say he couldn't shoot, is there something greasy in it?"

The embroidery on the handkerchief is good, the material is good, put it in the shop, at least it can be sold for a few dozen yuan, and it is really a pity that I didn't shoot.

"No, his arm strength is enough, and his posture is standard, but his body is too tight."

The position of the cardboard piece is very small, and if there is a slight deviation, it will lose the target, so it is not surprising that the shot will not hit.

Then some people were attracted by the things hanging from the trees, and six or seven more people shot arrows in turn, and they came and returned in defeat.

"Something, it's a pit man!"

The few people who couldn't shoot were united, not to say that the stall owner did everything to cheat money, and there was something wrong with the arrow.

The stall owner was upright and didn't know how to be flexible, so he was in a hurry at the moment, thinking that several people were deliberately making trouble, and the two sides almost fought.

"I'll give it a try."

Gu Zheng glanced at his wife and asked her what she liked.

"It's all good, I like the hairpin above the most."

The man just now couldn't even shoot a handkerchief, let alone the top thing, the angle of the arrow alone is very difficult to grasp.

Soon, the noisy people just now shut up, they couldn't shoot, and they didn't think that there was a fool, so they had to run up and try it.

"I said buddy, do you know what I do?"

One of the men had a straw in his mouth, spit it out with a "bah", and crooked the corners of his mouth, "My family lives in Xiaohan Village, not far from the north of the city, I am an Orion, my level, I can't shoot, you said you want five cents once, isn't this a robbery?" ”

And this archery game is very addictive, play a few handfuls, half a month's food and rice money went in, he watched here for more than an hour, and no one has seen a shot. The stall owner is purely a white wolf with empty gloves.

"I can't say that, some people haven't touched a bow and arrow, it's good to play once for five cents, and eat two less meat buns."

The stall owner is doing business, so that everyone can, then you will really lose money to grandma's house.

"Nonsense, look at the ring next door, how high the hit rate is!"

The ring is a penny at a time, the front row is all worthless gadgets, and the best objects in the back are jade bracelets and silver bracelets, purely to attract people to consume.

"You're going to put it ten more times? Fifty Wen! ”

What is wrong with Fifty Wen, you can buy a standing position in Fuyuan Teahouse and listen to the butterfly class singing, it is better than wasting on it.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't."

Gu Zheng glanced at Orion coldly, spending money for the game, what you care about is the process of archery, not the result, when you choose to accept this condition, you must be prepared to miss the shot.

"Husband, I want those earrings made of coral."

Mo Xiaohe pointed to the earrings next to the handkerchief, and those who had just watched archery chose this position, which seemed to be relatively simple. When her husband said that, she instantly had a strong self-confidence, which made her heart almost jump out.

All the while, he was so forbearant that many times, others ignored his feelings and never asked for his opinion.

"Okay."

After Gu Zheng handed over the copper plate, he took the bow and arrow, and there was no preparatory posture of the rest of the people twisting their waists and swinging their hips, his arms were spread, and he shot with his hands very easily, and the arrow entered the wood for three points, piercing into the piece of cardboard under the earrings.

"Shot, hit!"

The stall owner applauded, and then personally took off the earrings and handed them to Mo Xiaohe.

This is the first person to shoot after the stall owner comes out of the stall, so that he can also breathe a sigh of relief, so as not to be called a liar and inferior to others, do you blame him?

"What more do you want?"

Gu Zheng turned his head and continued to ask, this time Mo Xiaohe blushed shyly, she became the focus of everyone, and the ladies around said that Gu Zheng cared about her so much, saying that she was a blessed one.

"Then the handkerchief."

Just now, she seemed to hear the person who claimed to be the hunter behind her say that it was just a coincidence to shoot the earrings, and all of them couldn't shoot on the handkerchief, so let her husband shoot it down and see if these people would feel slapped in the face!