The streets were crowded with people, so crowded that horse-drawn carriages could not travel.

On the side of the street, a large number of vendors set up stalls close together, and some of the stalls are even stacked on top of each other at the edges.

The streets are full of people, crowded with people, and there are all kinds of things sold on the streets, including snacks, small toys, wood carvings and other handicrafts, as well as various daily necessities.

There are also performers, singing and dancing, and even monkeys, all kinds of which are dizzying.

Qian Xinyu walked on the street, looking at all kinds of people and things in a daze, and kept exclaiming "wow, wow".

Qian Yueqi was originally next to Qian Xinyu, but because there were too many people on the street, she had to walk in front of Qian Xinyu, because if she walked next to her, she would keep bumping into others.

Qian Xinyu only now understands why Qian Yueqi has to clasp her hand, if she is not careful, she will be separated!

However, I'm not a child, so I don't have to worry about getting separated......

Qian Xinyu had this thought uncontrollably in her heart.

Qian Yueqi naturally didn't know what Qian Xinyu was thinking, she took Qian Xinyu to walk left and right, and after a while, she came to a drama theater and walked in.

At the entrance of the theater is the cash register, Qian Yueqi pulled Qian Xinyu to the front desk, reached out and took out two gold coins from her soul guide bracelet, handed them to the cashier behind the counter, and said coldly: "Give me two elegant seat tickets." ”

"Okay, you wait."

The cashier showed a sweet professional smile, bowed slightly, gave Qian Yueqi two tickets, and stretched out his hand to guide the theater.

"Your seat is on the second floor."

Qian Yueqi didn't speak, turned around directly, and walked towards the stairs with Qian Xinyu.

went up the stairs, and the two found two small tables separated from each other, which was the "elegant seat" that Qian Yueqi bought.

It is said to be a private seat, in fact, it is sitting upstairs, the view is unobstructed, you can watch the performance on the stage intact, and the small table can be placed with all kinds of tea and snacks for guests to consume.

Only then did Qian Yueqi let go of Qian Xinyu's little hand, and the two sat down face to face.

At this moment, a teapot was already set up on the small table between Qian Yueqi and Qian Xinyu, as well as two upside-down teacups.

The mouth of the teapot is plugged with a wooden cork inlaid with a metal lid, and the hygiene is in place, and it is very particular.

In addition to the teapot, there is also a pot of hot water next to it, two packets of sealed tea leaves, and it seems that the guests are asking to make their own tea.

Qian Yueqi tore open the tea package, opened the lid of the teapot, poured all the tea leaves into it, then picked up the kettle, opened the cap, and poured hot water into the teapot.

Hot water is poured in, and the fragrance of tea wafts out.

Qian Yueqi didn't ask for the water for the first time, she filtered it directly and poured it out, and then poured hot water into it for the second time.

The hot water is poured again, and this time the tea aroma is even stronger, accompanied by the white hot water vapor, which is refreshing.

Qian Yueqi straightened the teacup and put it in front of Qian Xinyu and one in front of herself.

Holding the teapot in one hand, she first poured eight points full for Qian Xinyu, and then poured eight full points for herself.

After doing all this, Qian Yueqi turned her head and greeted the young male waiter who was standing not far away.

The male waiter held a small sign under his arm, walked up to Qian Yueqi, and bowed.

"Hello Miss, what do you need?"

While asking, the waiter took the small sign under his armpit and handed it to Qian Yueqi to see.

With his action, a faint smell of perfume entered Qian Yueqi's nose.

Also sprayed with perfume?

Qian Yueqi glanced at the waiter, and her evaluation of this theater in her heart suddenly rose a notch.

After looking at the menu, Qian Yueqi clicked on two of them.

"I want a mung bean cake and a chestnut cake."

The male waiter looked at Qian Yueqi, showed a professional smile, and asked in a gentle tone:

"Beautiful young lady, is that all there is to it? Don't need rose cake and red bean cake? Red beans are born in the south, a few branches are sent in spring, I wish you to pick more, this thing is the most lovesick. ”

As a waiter and gold medal salesman who has worked here for many years, the young man can see at a glance that the relationship between Qian Yueqi and Qian Xinyu is not simple, and the best food to sell between couples is red bean cake and rose cake that express lovesickness.

As long as you praise it a little and then read this popular poem, more than 90% of customers will buy it.

Sure enough, Qian Yueqi turned her head to look at the waiter, nodded, and said a few words rarely.

"Okay, then you can bring me another red bean cake, no, two servings, and then help me serve another pot of milk tea."

Get!

The waiter was happy in his heart, of course his face would not show it, he still smiled gently, and nodded.

"Okay, you wait."

With that, he stepped back in small steps. Online eBooks

After a while, the pastries and milk tea were served, and the waiter gave two more small cups for milk tea.

Qian Yueqi glanced at it, wiped her right hand on the soul guide bracelet, and put two more gold coins in her hand and put them in the male waiter's tray.

"Tip, for you."

The waiter bowed to Qian Yueqi and replied gently:

"Thank you, beautiful young lady, and I wish you to be younger and younger and to be with your beloved forever."

After speaking, he retreated beautifully.

On the other side, Qian Xinyu had already picked up a piece of mung bean cake and tasted it slowly, while turning her head to watch the drama on the stage.

The mung bean cake is freshly made, the crust is very crispy, and it is a little hot, and when you bite into it, the crispy dough can still bounce up in the mouth, and the taste is quite good.

In the middle of the mung bean cake is a soft mung bean heart, which is very sweet and greasy, and a little sticky.

The dough is matched with a sinking heart, the crispy and sweet are perfectly integrated, and the mouth is sweet and soft and glutinous, full of sweetness.

The only downside is that it's a bit dry, but that's a benefit to the theater's tea sales.

Qian Xinyu took a bite of the mung bean cake and reached out to pick up another small cup.

Qian Yueqi had already poured milk tea into the cup, and Qian Xinyu picked it up and took a sip.

The milk tea is silky and thick, fragrant and sweet, soft in the mouth, and rich in milk and black tea, which is simply perfect.

"Hmm~~" Qian Xinyu closed her eyes slightly, enjoying it incomparably.

Qian Yueqi looked at her, and the ice-like expression on her face seemed to melt a little.

"Is it delicious? Eat more if it's delicious. ”

"Hmm!" Qian Xinyu nodded his head and ate the mung bean cake in his hand in three or two times.

On the stage, a play was being performed, and Qian Yueqi picked up the teacup and watched while drinking green tea.

The play is easy to understand and is telling the story of the ancient myths of the archangel Migale and the archangel Midalen.

On the stage, a tall, handsome young man with six crimson wings behind his back represents Migale, and another young man wears the king's crown, representing Midalen.

On the stage, some golden-colored wheat is placed to signify a good harvest, and behind the stage are some panels with white doves painted to signify peace.

The music is harmonious and slow, full of peaceful atmosphere, and all the staff on the stage have joyful faces, indicating that the scene is peaceful and stable.

"Migale" looked at Midalen, his voice full of anticipation and praise.

"Ah, Midalen, you are the king of men, the strongest and wisest of mankind, I have acknowledged your efforts, I have told the gods that he will agree to your ascension to the heavenly realm, from man to god, to become an archangel, with the same position as mine, and equal status with me, will you go with me?"

"Midalen" responded enthusiastically and happily to "Migale".

"Ah, honorable archangel Michael, can you tell me what the heavenly realm is like? Also, what kind of abilities can I gain? ”

"Migal" turned his head to face the audience, his voice full of worship and praise for the heavenly realm.

"Ah, Midalen, the heavenly realm is a place of great peace, beautiful and rich, where all the people are kind-hearted and peace-loving, and a scene of prosperity, countless times better and more beautiful than the lower world.

In terms of power, the gods have assigned all the powers to the six angels, and you don't need to do anything else after you ascend to the heavenly realm, just teach the children. ”

"Midalen" clasped his hands together and his face was full of reverence.

"I am willing, I am willing, honorable archangel Michael, I am willing to go to the heavenly realm."

……

The first act ends and the second act begins.

The scene on the stage has changed, and the original dove of peace background has been removed and replaced with a palace and cloud background to represent the heavenly realm.

The previous "Migale" once again stood on the stage, and unlike the first act, "Midalen" did not appear, but another handsome young man came on the stage, with dense white wings behind his back, representing the archangel "Gabriel".

Gabriel and Michael stand facing each other, and at their feet, each carrying some backdrops, Gabriel's blue fury and Migale's red furiousness.

In addition, Gabriel's feet are painted with silver needles with the tips of the needles pointed at Migalle, and at the feet of Migalle are golden-colored wheat with the tips of wheat pointed at Gabriel.

The background board between the two of them together means that water and fire are incompatible, and the tip of the needle is against Maimang.

The music is impatient and maintains a fierce atmosphere that expresses anger, and the sound of angry waves and fire is played on the stage, which makes this confrontational mood even more obvious.

On the stage, "Gabriel" was full of anger, stretched out his right index finger, and accused "Migale".

"Migale, it's all your fault, to lure that bastard Midalen to an angel, he stole my horn, what do you say?"

"Migale" was not angry, and not to be outdone, he stretched out his right index finger and reproached "Gabriel".

"Gabriel, don't talk nonsense, your horn is called 'The Horn of the Destruction of the World', it symbolizes destruction, why did Midalon steal it? Is he going to kill all the subjects of his nether? ”

Gabriel was furious and responded angrily.

"That's why I have to say it in time, if I don't stop him now, it'll be too late, if he exterminates the civilians of the Netherworld, I'll see what you do!"