"This—he wasn't that fast before!"

"Maybe it's because I brought a drag oil bottle. ”

In the crowd, the audience was amazed at Childe, and under the mask, Yang Zan chuckled.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the above sentence again and stopped suddenly. His chest rose and fell several times, and he walked back and forth, and many words were turning in his heart.

"It is undeniable that I am a drag oil bottle by Childe's side, but I am better than those of you who can't even reach the forty-fifth shop!"

"And even if it's an oil bottle, as long as you follow it with your life, you can-"

"Look, he's in the fiftieth shop. ”

While exclaiming on this side, the crowd on the other side was also exclaiming.

"Look, that woman is so fast. ”

"I've been paying attention for a long time, I don't know which lady it is. ”

"I've been paying attention for a long time, although I can't see the face, but this... Ahem, it's also pleasing to the eye. ”

Ying Xuemei and Yang Fengqing, one north and one south, each in a section, arrived at the same time.

The woman in the fifth wooden alley, who arrived first, heard the voices around her and looked at Yang Fengqing.

Seeing that Yang Fengqing actually leaned over to write the answer, he was excited, because he stayed for too long, and his chaotic head was swept by a lightning bolt, and his thoughts were clear.

"I see!"

Write the answer at a speed that has never been done in my life.

"How's it going?

Her voice was in the same tone as she was speaking normally, and there was a hint of weirdness in it that was more obvious, but no one cared.

When she received the token, the corners of her eyes lifted unbearably.

Turning to look at Yang Fengqing, he wanted to be proud, but he saw that Yang Fengqing was only half a figure left at the entrance of the Phoenix Pavilion.

"Don't go in, I'm number one!"

She accelerated and ran towards the entrance, but before she arrived, Yang Fengqing was already gone.

"Ahhh

At the same time that Yang Fengqing stepped into the pavilion, a person directly opposite also entered.

The two looked at each other nine feet apart, and the first time for the two of them, whether it was their autonomous consciousness or objective reasons, was to look at the mask.

The usual light in Yang Fengqing's eyes was extinguished instantly, and just looking at his eyes, he was like a dying old man.

After Ying Xuemei saw Yang Fengqing's mask clearly, the expectation in her snow eyes disappeared, and she habitually swept Yang Fengqing's eyes, and her eyes flashed a trace of strangeness.

The two of them sat down next to each other, observing the scenery around them, waiting for the others to come in.

Da Da Da –

A petite figure ran between the two, no more than ten steps away from Yang Fengqing.

When he saw Yang Fengqing, his eyes were full of anger.

"You untouchables haven't heard Ben... I'll tell you not to come in!"

If it weren't for the fact that there was a pool of water between the two, looking at her eyes and body movements, she would definitely come over and punch and kick Yang Fengqing.

For several days, Yang Fengqing's mood has fluctuated in the uncertainty of light and death.

was yelled at with a tone of negative emotions such as annoyance, anger and so on for no reason, and the dead air in Yang Fengqing's eyes became more and more intense.

Turning his head sharply to look directly into the woman's eyes, the murderous aura was undisguised and diffused.

", I'll kill you!"

The voice is hoarse, but not unpleasant.

The woman couldn't imagine that this person would dare to contradict her, let alone that her momentum and eyes were so terrifying, and she sat down in the seat next to her.

He struggled to his feet again, and the anger and willfulness in his eyes were replaced by grievance and hatred.

Tremblingly, he raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at Yang Fengqing.

"Y-I hate you!"

"Poof—"

The woman and Yang Fengqing both looked at Ying Xuemei, who had been looking at this side on the other side, and Ying Xuemei said softly.

"Sorry, just thought of something interesting, you go on. ”

After many years, the once childish girlish voice is now flattering.

Yang Fengqing was stunned in his heart and continued to observe the surrounding arrangements.

The woman sat back in her seat, looked at Yang Fengqing for a while, and then looked at Ying Xuemei, with a faint sound of grinding her teeth.

"Damn! If it weren't for Guangwu here, I-I-hum!"

There are two places in each passage, flanked by a piece of clear living water that has been brought in by unknown means, and among the unknown duckweed, the water is either budding or blooming.

Surrounded by duckweed, in the middle is a small land with an intricately carved red building.

The building is a foot high and wide, almost occupying a small piece of land, leaving only a small path that surrounds it.

There was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone inside, and a middle-aged man who had been meditating with his eyes closed.

Yang Fengqing looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person for a while.

Time passed slowly, and people came in one after another.

In the fourth wooden alley, after Yang Fengqing, an old man came in.

glanced at Yang Fengqing's dress and didn't come over to talk.

Ying Xuemei's side was a man wearing a dragon mask, and since she sat down, she had been examining Ying Xuemei from time to time.

"Miss, what's your last name?"

Ying Xuemei noticed the man's gaze early, and she was very uncomfortable, and responded without showing any mercy.

"I already have a sweetheart, and I am here to wait for him. ”

"That's when I was abrupt. ”

The man did not speak again, but his gaze became unscrupulous.

Ying Xuemei could only pull the dress and block that side.

......

The sky again resounded with the sound of fireworks, and the passage creaked.

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, swept around, and nodded slightly.

"This official should be in the south, I think everyone must have heard of it at least. The official thought that as long as nine people arrived here this year, it would be a successful lantern riddle party. Now there are talented people in the eighteen positions, and the official doesn't know if it can be regarded as a success. ”

Yang Fengqing suddenly realized that this person was an official in Hulu City before, but his position should be relatively low.

"According to the past practice, the official will make the question, and then everyone will answer the question, and they have shown their talents. If there are two people who have feelings for each other here, they can engrave their names in this small phoenix pavilion for later generations to see, which can be regarded as an alternative name that will remain for eternity. ”

Yang Fengqing hadn't understood the meaning of the small plaques inside before, so it was, he was a little speechless, and his interest in this event plummeted.

As for why the people who went out here didn't spread this boring thing, it was because of the rules laid down by the Yang family.

Now, it may be that although the later people are as disappointed as Yang Fengqing, they are reluctant to say it, because in this way, others will have a lot less envy for them.

Vanity is shared by all.

"But it was before, and this year is this again. The official knows what kind of insight is needed to answer the questions himself. As long as there is an opportunity, the achievements of all of you will definitely be no less than that of your own officials. So what—"