Li Lei was immediately unhappy when he heard this, and the guards didn't let him in, but the little fox was his own eyeball, how dare he stop it?

Bai Bing and Zhao Changping, who were blocked by Li Lei's big man, stepped forward and entered the shopkeeper's field of vision.

The shopkeeper looked at Zhao Changping, and his eyes lit up, "It's Dr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao?" The two of you also came to our Zuifeng Building to enjoy the lantern show? ”

Zhao Changping was stunned for a moment, looked at the shopkeeper carefully, and then recognized that this was not the son of an old woman who asked for a doctor in Jishitang not long ago?

The shopkeeper was very colorful, "So you came together?" I didn't know before, but I was offended. ”

Zhao Changping waved his hand gently, "The Drunken Wind Building has the rules of the Drunken Wind Building, and the shopkeeper acts according to the rules, what is the crime?" ”

When he said this, the shopkeeper was even more embarrassed, "I think this is the pet of a few young masters, right?" In that case, go in, but be careful, and don't let it hurt anyone. ”

Zhao Changping nodded hurriedly.

Li Lei snorted coldly and entered the door first.

When passing by with the shopkeeper, Ahri raised his eyelids and looked at the shopkeeper, and the disdain in his eyes clearly condensed into two big words, "Stupid!" ”

When all the people in the group went in, the shopkeeper rubbed his eyes, he must have been dazzled!

The lantern festival of the drunken wind building is stuck by many people because of the threshold of this tael of silver, and those who can come in are basically wealthy people.

Those who came in before Li Lei and his party had only about 20 people at a cursory glance. Compared to the bustling lantern festival below, this place is obviously much more comfortable.

A few little guys can clearly see the lanterns hanging high and low in several rows without being hugged.

Ah Bao stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Bai Bing's skirt, "Aunt Bai, where is the anagram?" ”

Bai Bing bent down and pinched Bao's little face, "Huh? Po wants to guess the word puzzle? ”

The little white rabbit nodded again and again, "Yes, yes!" ”

Bai Bing laughed, but still pointed to the lantern and told them, "Look, there is a small note here, with riddles written on it, if you can guess it, put the paper in your hand, and wait for the last one to be taken to the shopkeeper's statistics, and the top three who guess the most anagrams will have a colorful head." ”

Speaking of this, Bai Bing remembered something, and suddenly smiled, "By the way, I remember, there is a crossword puzzle under a row of lanterns that is specially prepared for illiterate people, and the puzzles are paintings, otherwise, I'll take a few of you to see the paintings, okay?" ”

The little white rabbit continued to nod, "Okay, good!" ”

Bai Bing smiled and took a few little guys to the side with the least people, and Zhao Changping and Li Lei naturally followed suit.

Because most of the people who came to the third floor of the Zuifeng Building were literati and ink writers, there were almost no people who could not understand the literature and ink, so there was no one in front of this row of painting puzzles.

This is just the right place for a few children to move their hands and feet.

Po casually found a riddle and spread it out to look at it with the little white rabbit.

The little white rabbit couldn't understand anything, but he was very excited to be able to do things with Bao, and he kept smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Sister Yuan sensibly followed behind her two younger brothers, saw the slightly taller lanterns, and saw Ah Bao's toes trembling, so she reached out to help. Of course, all they see are the bottom row of lanterns, adults generally look from the middle, and few people will bend down to look at the bottom row.