These days when I went to school in Fucheng, all I thought about was Jinyu, and Li Wenxuan even fantasized about the future.

Obviously thought that there was no chance, it was Muzi who left the opportunity he gave, and he didn't want to miss it again.

"Li Gongzi, the ink has been polished."

Dashan kindly reminded that Li Wenxuan had been staring at the teacup, and he was about to see the flowers.

"There is labor."

When Jinyu came out, he found that not only was the gate pasted with festive couplets, but also a lot of Fu characters were written, and there was also a poem on the snow-white wall.

The wind blows willows and flowers all over the city, and the fragrance of a room of vegetables cannot be hidden, and occasionally a dark fragrance comes out of the wall, attracting diners to stop.

"Li Gongzi

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