43. The Beginning of the Wind

At the same time, there is a person at the end of this street who has noticed the presence of the cliff. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She carried a bamboo basket in one hand, a tattered strip of cloth tied around her neck, and her limbs were slender, but her lower abdomen was bulging high.

Jie Ya happened to turn in the direction of the woman, and saw her bend down, and beside her, a little boy with his trouser legs reaching to his knees, held into her hand a broken bowl of the pale yellow soup distributed by the settlement.

The woman took a sip and whispered to the boy in his ear.

The boy mischievously touched the woman's belly and waved goodbye to her.

Until she was gone, she didn't look up again.

"What's wrong?"

Ming Mo looked at the cliff's line of sight.

He didn't say anything, and walked quickly in the direction where the woman disappeared, and Ming Mo followed behind without knowing it.

Not far away, the woman was very slow, stopping from time to time to support her waist.

Then she followed this road to the famous Duyi Street in Frozen Green City.

In the gray-tiled and white-walled house on both sides, with green camphor planted in front of the door, and a lamppost ten steps away, a small man carrying a long pole was lighting the light in the lamppost with the velvet at the end of the pole in the direction of the same side.

The drizzle was hazy, and all the scenes seemed to be hooked with a gray edge, and for a while, there was a hint of noise in the sky above Duyi Street, with decadent music and overlapping laughter.

The streets are guarded at both ends, and it is clear that this place has not yet been affected, but it has the meaning of a city within a city.

The woman who had been followed by the cliff was finally here, and she walked around a farmer stuffed with green beans in her back basket a few times, buried her head in his ear, and then turned away slowly.

"What a strange woman!"

Ming Mo whispered behind the cliff.

"Looks like they're delivering a message."

"What's the news?"

"You want to know?"

Jieya turned her head to look at her, and Ming Mo nodded.

"Me ...... too"

He smiled unexpectedly at the corners of his mouth.

Then the two left the hiding place and walked towards the crowd.

The dripping rain swirled in the air, and the moisture kept pouring in from her back, Ming Mo shivered, and kept breathing at her fingertips.

At the entrance to Toyi Street stood a circular pool, and in the center of the pool was a bathing man, with short hair, but a bare back with a soft half-cut line, his face completely invisible, and the front of which was wrapped in a wide bathrobe.

This statue was carved so that it could not be seen male or female because it did not dare to contradict something, but it was precisely because of its current appearance that it had escaped condemnation and became the symbol of Duyi Street.

On the left side of the pool there was a constant shuttle of carriages, and well-dressed men got out of the carriages and were invited inside.

On the right, there was a long queue, and various small vendors carried their belongings and slowly moved to the quarantine point in front of the entrance.

Jieya led Ming Mo to the farmer with the basket on his back very quickly, and behind him stood a woman carrying a basket of flowers, and then the team took another step forward.

"Follow me!"

As he spoke, he pulled Ming Mo and quickly inserted himself into the group, just behind the woman.

He used his body to completely cover the woman in the shadows, then raised his hand and patted her on the back of the head.

The woman rolled her eyes, and Jieya took her flower basket and handed it to Ming Mo's hand: "Go forward, don't look back, I will find a way to follow you!" ā€

Ming Mo quickly took the basket and turned around and followed the farmer.

There was no unusual noise at the back of the group, and if the woman fell to the ground so suddenly, it would have caused chaos.

She followed the team all the way in a cranky way, but she never dared to look back.

"It's cold...... That bastard on the cliff, I don't know where to go! ā€

It didn't take long for her to tighten her collar and curse deliberately, and there was an impatient gasp from the position behind her, and it was really not the sound of a cliff.

"Onward! Go forward......"

The gatekeeper shouted loudly from the side.

The farmer carrying green beans in front of him had already raised his legs into the range of the quarantine point, Ming Mo stood in place in a daze, the flower basket in her hand was grabbed by her, and she was about to turn around, when Jie Ya suddenly whispered in her ear: "Keep up!" ā€

Her eyes widened in fright, but she obediently stepped forward.

As soon as she walked over the straight white line on the ground, the guard immediately took out a one-man high board and put it on the ground: "Today's full!" The rest is gone! ā€

The team erupted in a cry of disappointment, and Ming Mo turned around to see that the closest to her was a fierce butcher.

The butcher didn't seem to want to leave, and kept raising his hand to wipe the rain on his face, because if Ming Mo couldn't pass the quarantine, he would be the luckiest person tonight.

"Hey, you! Come here, don't stand still! ā€

The quarantine point was a small makeshift area, with several men with their mouths and noses covered standing at the entrance, behind them a group of men with weapons and vigilant faces.

Ming Mo took a deep breath and walked towards the entrance, and the person who shouted loudly before picked up the wooden stick on his leg: "Sleeves rolled up!" ā€

He raised his stick and slammed it on Ming Mo's right hand.

Ming Mo could only grit her teeth in pain, and although she had been staring at him resentfully, she still rolled up her sleeves as she said.

"Thumb ...... Reach out and take a look! ā€

He looked back and forth at Ming Mo's two hands that were red from the cold, and asked again, "Where did it come from?" ā€

Ming Mo blinked, and deliberately changed her sweet voice: "My house is in the city, and I have nothing to eat, so I came out to sell flowers......"

"Come here!" He tore the basket halfway through, poked it in with a stick and rummaged around, and finally picked up a piece of dirty dough, "Nothing to eat?" ā€

He held the dough and dangled it in front of Ming Mo's eyes, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and then tapped her calf with a stick: "Let's go in......"

Ming Mo hurriedly bent down and walked through the layers of guards.

At this time, Duyi Street was the time when the lights were on.

Two girls in silk skirts floated past her, and all the mud ideas splashed on her hind legs: "I told you that he is amazing, don't look like he has no heart and lungs......"

A few steps away is a noodle restaurant with long noodles pulled in front of the stall.

A girl dressed as a subordinate reached out and took a bowl full of red oil noodle soup, turned around and walked into the restaurant next to her.

A burst of fire erupted from the overhead of the crowd in the distance, and the backs of the people gathered together erupted in applause and applause.

The old man with a teapot in his hand walked around with small steps, shouting, "Tea soup! Freshly brewed tea soup! ā€

The farmer with green beans on his back happened to pass by the old man selling tea, and Jieya reached out and patted Ming Mo's back in a daze: "Follow up!" ā€

She chuckled in her heart, and immediately followed the footsteps of the cliff.

The farmer walked as fast as he could, through the increasingly crowded streets, and soon came to a stop in front of a shop with a blue tent, where the two maidens in silk had just arrived.

One of them beckoned the other to go first, and she stayed alone to talk to the farmer, and then opened the tent and entered the door.

The farmer waited a little longer, and then stepped out of another woman with thick fat and glamorous smear.

The woman threw herself on the farmer's shoulder, and the two of them whispered and laughed, and then the farmer waved his hand as if to excuse himself, and the woman covered her mouth and said something, and said goodbye to the farmer.

Needless to say, the news was spread like this.