The performance on the little prince's house was a great success, and the emperor was shocked and fascinated, and Liu Sanchang, who was rewarded by the emperor, firmly believed that he was breaking through this artistic road, and to fully experience the event was to play tricks.

This morning happened to fulfill a proverb - it rains a lot during the Qingming season. As soon as Liu Sanbian got up, he couldn't wait to go to the door of the flower hall to observe the weather, ah, great, the ground was just moistened with dust, the air was fresh, and the distant peaks were covered with emerald green, which was beautiful, and a proud thought flashed in his mind, how right it was to agree to play in the suburbs yesterday.

When he turned around and set off for an outing, he was confronted by Wu Ji, the owner of the pavilion and a group of twittering beauties, Wu Ji stepped forward and asked, "Where did you go so early?" ”

"Even the word master is saved, it's interesting, huh!" As soon as the hall owner heard this, he exaggerated his eyes to the beauties, and danced the handkerchief in his left hand coquettishly, the hall owner walked up to Liu Sanbian, stretched out his right hand and two fingers to hold the clothes on Liu Sanbian's chest, and asked in the same tone, "Have you had breakfast, female disciple, I invite you!" ”

This performance aroused the ecstasy of all the beauties, parroting, learning the movements of the owner of the hall to pull other people's clothes, snuggling up to each other, hugging each other, performing feeding, you can imagine the form of expression, and there are also unexpected forms. Wu Ji was not annoyed, she deliberately chased the owner of the hall and played.

Liu Sanbian looked at it in his eyes, he was very proud, it should be said that he was proud of the beauty and cuteness of this group of beauties, and his cheerful personality, it was better to say that they had excellent acting skills, he smiled, sweet, no one knows whether he has the greatest credit in his heart, but the nominal contribution still can't be erased.

Eating breakfast is such an ordinary thing, but it is unusual here, Liu San has become more enjoyable, surrounded by beautiful women. He sat in the carriage, with the beautiful owner on the left, the delicate Wu Ji on the right, the fresh meat buns on the left, and the yellow crispy fritters on the right. But the two outstanding beauties, as if colluding, amused the cute bird in the cage, and I also delivered the food when you were about to bring it to your mouth, so that Liu Sanbian didn't know who to eat, and made a fuss for a long time. Without a single bite to eat, everyone was immersed in the fun of the situation.

Unconsciously saw a piece of apricot forest, after getting off the car, the beauties surrounded the willow three changes into the forest, oh, there is a pond not far away, oval, the pond is misty and misty, so beautiful. People rushed to run over, the water was crystal clear, and there were aquatic plants, wisps of water. Floating in the water, hey, there are swimming fish in the aquatic weeds, there are shrimp. There are tadpoles, and there are ......

Liu Sanbian was fixed to the railing on the pond by the beauties, and on the left was Wu Ji. On the right is the owner, and there are many beautiful women in the back. Wu Ji's mind was extremely smart, and she gently pushed Liu Sanchang's head over, pushed it over, and sometimes pressed it down. At first, everyone didn't know what it meant, but the owner of the building near the water found out, and the owner pointed to the shadow combination in the water and smiled happily.

There is affection in the water, overlapping, kissing, fighting, looking at each other and frolicking, the expression is contrasting, but it is interesting, and what is more interesting is the voice of the heart, everyone follows suit, they are all moved by it, and they are happy for it, but no one wants to say it.

This is bitter Liu Sanchang, this kind of game reflected in the water is more than three times! These ghost girls, like they're crazy, that's a human head, and it's not a wooden scoop to be fiddled with, can people stand it? Indeed, Liu San's mind was dizzy, and he leaned against the railing of the pool, his face red.

"Why are you embarrassed?" The owner playfully pointed to the beauties and said, "How good the boys are, no matter what, they don't suffer, there are more people who suffer, look at it!" ”

"No, no, no! Sick, master is really sick! Wu Ji looked at Liu Sanchang's face and said, touching his forehead with her hand, "It's a little hot, not like a fever." ”

"Really sick?" Liu Sanbian squatted on the ground, and the owner of the hall helped Liu Sanbian, and then asked him to sit down with his back against the railing of the pool.

"A little dizzy." Liu Sanbian sat down, closed his eyes and said, "You guys go play, I want to rest for a while." ”

Enough laughter, enough trouble, and then change the swing play. Is there anything special about how to play the swing? Of course, as long as there is a place where Wu Ji's beauty is, how can there be no surprises.

She first tried to see if the swing rope tied to the apricot tree was strong, and then pushed Liu Sanbian onto the foot pedal of the swing and stood up, she also stood up, one person and one foot apart, she curled up to make a movement ready to exert force, and Liu Sanbian did the same. But when Liu Sanbian squatted and bowed his back to exert force, Wu Ji slipped off the pedal on the swing from the side, and turned the pedal a few times, Liu Sanbian exerted his strength, and the owner and another beauty behind him should have pushed forward, but they dragged Liu Sanbian's clothes back and pulled them back, which was enough, the ropes were twisted together, Liu Sanbian stood on the ground, his hand didn't have time to let go, and people followed the circle under the drive of the rope. It's interesting, the beauties laughed so much that they turned on their backs, but Liu Sanbian was played with a red face.

Liu Sanbian was not angry, he knew that these beauties meant to him out of love, as for whether he had other thoughts, he didn't know, and he didn't know.

Just come out and play and be happy. The swing story is followed by the game of passing the flowers, this group of beauties to show their acting talent to the fullest, attracting countless onlookers, the rules of the game are that the person in charge of passing the flowers should be blindfolded, and can not peek, and the rest of the people can not look back, the flower bearer quietly passes the flowers to whom, and when the person who passes the flowers comes back in a circle, if it is not found and caught by the person with flowers behind him, it is a bad deal.

Of course, the first person to pass on flowers is indispensable to Liu Sanchang, who calls you a flower among the beauties!

Wu Ji is a ghost, she blindfolded Liu Sanbian, and then pulled him to turn around three times, so that Liu Sanbian exercised the duty of passing flowers, but she quietly took the lead in dancing a slow rhythm, jumping backwards, retreating behind the apricot tree, the beauties followed suit, Liu Sanbian dropped the flower, ran around quickly, wheezing, when he reached out to grab someone, nothing touched, when he took off the blindfold to see, laughter rose one after another, wave after wave.

Liu Sanbian had no choice but to laugh, the only choice he had was not to do the flower, he said loudly: "I'm anxious, I'm anxious!" As he spoke, he squeezed out the crowd.

After squeezing out of the crowd, he went to the toilet, and on the way back, he saw people cheering drunkly, of course he knew it was a game of cockfighting, because he liked this kind of play with some intellectual factors.

Liu Sanbian's open-minded tutor and solid family background determined that he also had some sloppy habits. He once won a game of cockfighting, and he did so without raising cockfights, and he still thinks about it with pride. He squeezed into the inner circle, and as soon as he smelled it, he knew that the chicken's wings were sprinkled with mustard, and it was up to him to see whose cockfighting was more courageous, daring to attack boldly, and sprinkled the mustard into the eyes of the attacker, and then knew a little bit about the tactics of avoiding its edge, and after a few moves, it was bound to triumph.

But Liu Sanbian shook his head, this is too traditional and too old-fashioned, I think back then, I soaked mustard in pepper water, as long as my chickens attacked slightly, the target of the attack was defeated before they had time to see clearly, and it was not a matter of winning the color head. (To be continued......)