Chapter 17: Ayara Flower as a Waiter

"It is often said that Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles...... On the contrary, before he got up, he had already fallen in. ”

With the sound of splashing water, suddenly the song floated by.

Looking at the quiet spring river, under the white moon, the water surface suddenly poked out, short hair and pretty forehead, bright as water eyes, and the river slid down without clothes and shoulders.

"What the hell?" Fluttering with short wet hair.

Fu Qing exclaimed.

In spring, the wind blows the surface of the river, and the blue water ripples millions under the moon, and the fog is misty, reflecting countless stars in the night sky.

The jade light and moonlight, gentleness is still in the middle of the river.

It's not very hot during the day, right? The water temperature is obviously not the same as before, and even cooler than before.

'What is that place?' But it wasn't before, no, no, everything around has changed! With a secret voice, Fu Qing's eyes were misty, looking at the tall pavilions and pavilions in the distance, nestled in the river and the Lingxi and rolling mountains.

Waving his hands quickly, he left the middle of the river and swam towards the reeds on the shore. Unintentionally, I saw a long coat hanging on the reeds, which was a kind of Tang costume clothes that were integrated from top to bottom, and grabbed the clothes and climbed up to the riverbank.

"Fit! Fit! Fu Qing praised.

Seeing the reeds swinging on the clothes, it was just right to wear it on the body, it was just a match made in heaven.

I saw that on the surface of the river, the blue ripples were undulating, and there was an angry sound in the reeds in the distance.

"You guy, what are you doing in my clothes!" The sound of brittle bones suddenly stabbed at Fuqing, and I saw Fuqing's eyes swinging towards the reeds.

It's so dense that you can't see anything! But it's confirmed, it's a woman.

"I ...... Are there any clothing stores nearby? How big are you wearing, I'll go buy you one. As he spoke, he looked at the reeds that were silent and did not give an echo for a long time.

Fu Qing didn't wait for the sound, maybe the person had already left the reeds, and he was still waiting stupidly.

Just lift your feet.

"Nearby, in Hongzhou City, there are cloth sellers." The brittle sound came faintly.

Fu Qing looked at the darkness all around, only the brightly lit pavilion in the distance. Looking back at the dense reeds and the spring willow breeze blowing the blue river, there is a sense of acquaintance.

Under the moon of the spring river, the reeds are swinging.

The woman hooked the river to her shoulder, and saw that the river water was flowing downstream, with double moon eyes, white and flawless, and her little dexterous ears listened.

"Hongzhou City! It was not a state city in the Tang Dynasty, and this point is still understood by history. ”

Fuqing asked in the direction of the reed soup, "What kind of place is this?" ”

"This is the Tang Dynasty, Hongzhou Chunjiang! Who are you? ”

Fu Qing watched four or five people come in the distance.

Thinking of the reeds, Fuqing was silent, and followed the sound of the feet of the people in front of him.