"Whew, look at your gluttony! Eat, eat, eat, I have such a snow lotus! After eating, dig out the snow lotus that you have guarded for a hundred years, and I will use it. After speaking, Liu Zhao looked up at the sky, it was already the middle of the moon, and the night was even deeper.

Receiving Liu Zhao's answer, Xiaoqing happily swam to the side of the snow lotus, her small body lying in the stamen of the snow lotus, opening her mouth, and gnawing on the full petals vigorously.

Watching Xiaoqing quickly eat the snow lotus, which was dozens of times larger than its body, Liu Zhao thought of the greedy snake. When Xiaoqing struggled to wrap a whole snow lotus and climb up her arm, she put away her divergent thoughts.

With her mind racing, she took Xiaoqing into the heart of Roselle.

Xiaoqing only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he came to a magical place with his master. The first thing that entered it was the sea of purple and red flowers.

Liu Zhao only felt a swish, and Xiaoqing disappeared into the depths of the sea of flowers like lightning.

"Oh, there are so many snow lotus ......! It's all millennia! And camellias, wow...... This is a dogwood, what is it? It smells so good! In the sea of flowers, Xiaoqing's surprised voice came.

"Xiaoqing, these flowers will be taken care of by you in the future! Don't eat without my permission! Looking at Xiaoqing who was wandering around in the sea of flowers, Liu Zhao advised.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Xiaoqing poked her head out from the depths of the sea of flowers and nodded lifelessly, "Don't worry, master, I only need to eat a snow lotus every hundred years, and it's useless to eat more!" For fear of being misunderstood by Liu Zhao, Xiaoqing hurriedly explained.

Curling the snow lotus brought in from the outside with his tail, Xiaoqing found a corner, planted it, and then raised his head and looked at Liu Zhao with merit.

"It's time for us to go, let's go down the mountain." Seeing that Xiaoqing had handled the snow lotus properly, Liu Zhao took Xiaoqing out of the heart of Luoshen.

"I'll lead the way, I'm most familiar with this place!" Xiaoqing lay on Liu Zhao's shoulder, and his tail pointed in one direction, "Go in this direction, and you will be at the foot of the Snow Mountain Blue Moon Lake!" ”

Stepping on the dawn of dawn, Liu Zhao finally returned to the hot spring hotel where she was staying. After soaking in the hot springs for a while, she lay down on the soft big bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Liu Zhao slept directly until sunset, and then woke up leisurely.

The light green bohemian over-the-knee skirt has a large skirt embroidered with a circle of dark green flowers, and the blouse is a tight green jacket full of Naxi characteristics, and the wide three-quarter cuffs are also embroidered with dark green patterns. On his feet he wore a pair of apricot calfskin martin boots. The long black hair was loosely tied behind her head, and Xiaoqing turned into a transparent jade hairpin, which was inserted diagonally into her fluffy hair.

At sunset, strolling on the square streets of the old town of Lijiang, there are rows of bars, and various styles of music are heard, accompanied by the sound of the gurgling stream on the side of the street, forming the unique rhythm of the ancient city.

Strolled into a bar made of quaint wood, sat down by the window, and watched with satisfaction at the small river flowing under the window, reflecting the golden dots of light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ordered a snack platter, an unknown dessert, and a latte.

After sitting for a while, she realized the characteristics of the ancient city bar, Lijiang, what a capital of encounters!

In just ten minutes, she was maddened by the men who accosted her one after another. The most ridiculous thing is that there is actually a blonde and blue-eyed foreign girl who runs to join in the fun with an ambiguous expression.

"Sister is here to club, not to be soaked!" Liu Zhao thought irritably.

At first, she politely smiled and refused to talk to people who kept talking, but later, she simply put on a cold expression that idlers should not approach, and looked coldly at all kinds of people and others who walked towards her.

In the end, even Xiaoqing, who had turned into a jade hairpin on her head, was impatient, and she simply cast an ecstasy spell to make all the men who tried to get close to Liu Zhao treat her like a snake and scorpion and stay away.

"Whew, it's finally quiet!" Liu Zhao relaxed and admired the sunset outside the window, as well as the bustling tourists on the street across the river.

"Beautiful Pan Jinmei, this is the homemade yogurt that my store owner gave you." The bartender held the plate and put a large glass of milky yogurt on the wooden table in front of Liu Zhao, interrupting Liu Zhao's interest in enjoying the scenery again.

The waiter looked at Liu Zhao's cold face, and wondered in his heart, he was obviously a pleasing beauty, why did he feel hairy in his heart?

"Pan Jinmei" is the unified name of the local girls Liu Zhao raised his head, looked at the thin young man in Naxi costume in front of him, smiled at the way he wanted to pull his legs and leave, and squinted Danfeng's eyes.

"Really? I want to thank the owner here, where is he? Liu Zhao's enchanting smiling face made the young man even more creepy.

"He ......, Mr. Hu, in ...... There! With his fingers trembling and pointing to a table not far from the window, the Naxi boy ran away.

"Hehe, it's fun!" Liu Zhao smiled and looked at the hasty back, and looked in the direction that the waiter pointed just now.

At the wooden table near the window, a dark-skinned man was far away from Liu Zhao, with slightly messy black slightly curly short hair looking masculine in the setting sun.

At this time, he was squinting his eyes and sipping red wine from a goblet. The protruding brow bone makes the narrow eyes look mysterious, and the graceful hair line accentuates the full forehead. However, what caught Liu Zhao's attention the most was that the two neatly trimmed black beards on his slightly thick lips happened to echo his thick eyebrows.

"Four-eyebrow weirdo!" Liu Zhao remembered Gu Long's famous book, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

Seeing Liu Zhao's gaze at him, the man raised the corner of his mouth. The smiling expression made the four eyebrows on his face move.

"Cut ......, it's not the Dragon Gate Inn, what kind of hero is it?" Liu Zhao secretly scolded himself in his heart, raised the yogurt cup in his hand, and gestured to the man to express his gratitude