One hundred and eighty Dragon Boat Festival

It's also a coincidence, before this little guy entered the yamen on an errand, he was a bastard on the street, and he didn't know anything else in Sword Immortal City.

As soon as the five of them revealed these words, the little guy had already taken over: "The little one knows that there is such a person, who is called a drunkard, but the little one says that he should be called a drunkard, because although he is a drunkard, he does not drink ordinary spirits, but only drinks wine soaked in realgar. ”

After the little guy finished speaking, he looked at them with his eyes, but a few of them could only look at each other, not sure, and Fanhua Luo took the idea and said: "Whether it is or not, this is also a clue, let's find it first." ”

Everyone was right to think about it, it was better than them to look around like a fly without their own heads, so they nodded their heads one after another, and asked the little guy to lead the way.

Considering that the little girl's footsteps were limited, everyone simply led the horse and walked with him, and Bing Mei didn't know where the drunkard was, so he had to put the golden eagle on his shoulder for the time being, and walked forward with everyone.

The prefect's yamen is located in the north street, the north faces the south, which means that the wealth is extensive, but the drunkard lives in the civilian area in the west district of Jianxian City, which is a relatively poor place, and the little guy led them out of the yamen and walked through the long street, then turned to the west, and everyone followed him closely, but the more they walked, the more noisy and chaotic they felt.

The farther west you go, the more low and dilapidated the houses on both sides of the road become, and the road under your feet is not as wide and tidy as before, and the road surface is not wide, but there are still people piling up all kinds of sundries and clay pots under the earthen walls on the side of the road, as if the house is too narrow, and there are too many things to put down, so they come to the side of the street, and when they get closer and take a closer look, they are all things that are missing and rotten, and none of them are good.

Unlike the main street, where there are more players than the ancient natives, there are NPCs in shabby clothes, and the men are dressed in patched rough brown cloth. The women were dressed in coarse cloth, and when they saw such a group of richly dressed men coming, they glared at them with wary eyes, as if they were landlords and bullies who had come to do bad things. If it weren't for the fact that there was an errand in the ranks, I don't know if they would have been kicked out.

There were a few children running around in the alley, and there were one or two little girls in them who were slightly brightly dressed, and it was just cotton cloth printed with broken flowers, but it was the best fabric that a few people had ever seen in this West Street.

The little guy said it earlier. This West Street is the slum as the saying goes, and everyone expected that it must be a very old building, but they did not expect it to be dilapidated.

There is an old woman who set up a wooden shelf under the low eaves at the door of the house, and made dumplings and mugwort cakes to sell for the season, with a wrinkled face and skin-like hands, which makes people feel pitiful when they see it. I bought her a fine light at once, and I just used it to fill my stomach, so I could resist it for a while.

Ji Zihan saw those children running happily, and the laughter like silver bells was sprinkled all over the alley, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, smiled and beckoned, and beckoned those who were close to him, and grabbed a handful of small beads and small jade that he had hit in the copy before from his bag.

And I found a few threads of multicolored silk. Quickly strung a few, and one of them gave them one to hang on their small hands, which was good as a five-color longevity thread for children to wear during the Dragon Boat Festival.

A few children here cheered around Ji Zihan, and the clever ones hurriedly ran away. After a while, many children came over and surrounded her, all of them with their little faces up, and the flowers on their faces were so full of flowers that they couldn't see their true colors for a long time. But there were a pair of bright and dazzling black eyes, looking at her expectantly.

The child's eyes are more black than white, no matter how cunning and slippery the child is, those eyes are always clear and pure, Ji Zihan can't bear to disappoint these innocent children, so he has to find out the beads and silk threads again, but he can't string them so much.

In order to improve efficiency, she only strung one bead on a rope, which was much less than the previous ones, and Rao was so happy that the children who had a long life were also very happy.

Hold the wrist wrapped around the silk thread high, as if he has obtained some great treasure, cheer and jump all the way to the house, enter the door to show off to the adults in the family, and lead countless children out, seeing that the alley is full of children, the narrow alley is blocked, and the people who are prosperous and fall are helpless and embarrassed.

Children are children, innocent by nature, unpolluted by the world, and do not know how to distinguish between high and low, even if it is the most worthless thing in the eyes of the five people, in the hands of children, especially these children from poor families who have nothing, it can be regarded as a gift from God.

Damn programmer ape, this game is designed to be too realistic, there is something in the eye that wants to gush out, swollen and broken!

Star fruit Ruoruo muttered silently, sniffed, reached out and took a few silk threads and beads from Xiaobai, and clumsily learned to string them.

With her taking the lead, the others didn't care whether they had learned the skills of a craftsman, whether they could string bracelets, and they divided a lot of materials to help, and everyone collected firewood and flames, and there were four more pairs of hands, and the completion speed of the longevity was much faster, but the number of children did not increase again.

The little guy also sighed: "Your envoys are really kind-hearted people, these dolls were born in poor families, and the adults in the family still have to struggle to make a living, and where can they still give the doll a long life to think about, there is that to do, I am afraid that it is not as rare as you give it, these beads and jade are taken out, but in exchange for the food of these people's families for ten years." ”

The little guy sighed here, and the five of them heard a tinkling prompt, all of which were related to reputation, especially the prestige of the western district of Sword Immortal City, which increased by 50 points, and swiped half of the progress bar at once, which was called a comfort.

The five people looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't expect these beads and jade to be so valuable, Ji Zihan counted the package, and saw that she had saved all kinds of silk threads for so long, as well as many bits and pieces dropped by the boss, and she actually used a fine light this time, but instead of feeling annoyed, she felt satisfied and very happy. (To be continued.) )

PS: Everyone is happy~