Feng Wanwan drank a sip of hot tea, felt a little warmer in the body, the weather was cold, a few days ago I was wearing a single robe, these days I have to add a slightly thicker shirt inside, I miss the sweater and down jacket before, I really don't know how she is going to spend this winter.

"Evening, eat this, I don't know when the rain will fall, I hope it stops early, otherwise the city gate will be closed." Uncle Yu sandwiched a vegetable snack and put it in the bowl of the evening.

"Rain god, when will it rain?" Feng Wanwan took a bite of Uncle Yu's dim sum and asked Chang Kong.

"The rain god? Are you asking me? "Chang Kun is inexplicable, when did he become a god.

"Didn't you say it was raining today? You see it's raining, I don't call you the rain god, do you call you a crow's mouth? "Feng Wan Wan said.

"Senior Sister Xie has been lifted, you still call me God! It didn't rain long. Chang Kun said.

"Why?" Closed the night and was curious.

"I won't tell you, otherwise what am I going to do?" Chang Kong was complacent, he finally found a place that was stronger than his own junior sister, and he had been messing around for a few more days, and it was still okay to see the heavenly qi.

It's a pity that Chang Kun didn't take long to be proud, and the secret was revealed.

"There were cumulonimbus clouds in the sky this morning, and by noon the clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and it was raining now, but you see, the clouds outside are getting thinner and thinner, which means that the rain will not last long. At the next table, a young man with a round figure in a dark red robe walked up to their table and hugged Chang Kun with his fist.

"Alas, I finally have a stronger opponent than my junior sister, and I have no sense of superiority at all when you say this." Chang Kun stood up and greeted the other party.

"This is your junior sister, I don't know where you want to go." Zheng Qiming said and glanced at Feng Wanwan, who was wearing a men's robe next to Chang Kong, he noticed it as soon as he entered the door, pink carved jade ornaments, delicate eyebrows and eyes, although the action was similar to that of a man, but if you look closely, she is a rare beauty, he had long wanted to come to say hello, but unfortunately he was dragged by his uncle.

"We're traveling to the country of Feng." Before Chang Kong could speak, Uncle Yu stood up and said, blocking Zheng Qiming's view of Feng Wanwan by the way.

"Who is this?" Zheng Qiming turned his head and asked Chang Kong, the most approachable of these people.

"Oh, he's an uncle, he took our brother and sister out on a trip, you don't know, my sister is going to get married next year, so take her out and walk around before she gets married." Chang Kun also saw that the drunkard in front of him did not mean to drink.

As the party who Chang Kong said was going to marry next year, Feng Wanwan did not refute it, and she also saw that this person's eyes on her were abnormal.

"Oh, yes! Then don't bother. Zheng Qiming said and hugged his fists again and returned to his seat.

"Shame on you, don't let you go, it's better not to cause trouble in our business." A middle-aged man next to Zheng Qiming said.

"Uncle, don't I want to make more friends?" Zheng Qiming explained with a smile.

"If you want to make friends, don't ...... this time"

The conversation between the two reached the ears of the people at the next table word for word.

Uncle Yu wrung his eyebrows, and wrote a 'check' with tea on the table, signaling the middle of the month.

Midmoon nodded.

Half an hour later, the rain outside gradually stopped, a few people back on the road, this time there was no hindrance, before dark, finally arrived at the first city of Fengguo 'Xiangcheng', Chang Kun stepped forward to go through the formalities in the name of the senior brother and sister study tour.

Uncle Yu confessed before going out this morning, and in the future, he will be called 'Fengzhu Villa' in Fengguo's actions in the future, and he will no longer come forward.

In the middle of the month, she skillfully took a few people to an inn to put away her luggage, and after a simple wash, Feng Wanwan proposed to go out for a walk, she hadn't seen what the female country was like?

In the concept of Feng Wanwan, the female dignity should be the female protagonist and the male protagonist, right?

But along the way, she saw many men walking freely on the streets, or doing all kinds of business on the roadside, could it be that she misunderstood the definition of women?

"Uncle, are women in charge here?" Closed the night and asked.

"It's not all women in charge, here men can marry women, and women can marry men......"

"That's equality between men and women, right?" Feng Wanwan interrupted Uncle Yu's question.

"Equality between men and women, this word is a good word, but because the empress is in power in Fengguo, there are still more women marrying men."

"Oh!" Feng Wan nodded lately: "Then I see how some men here are dressed similarly to those of the Blue Dragon Kingdom?" ”

"This is a border area, inhabited by some people who have migrated from the White Tiger Country and the Blue Dragon Country before." Uncle Yu explained.

"Then if there is a war, aren't they afraid that some of these immigrants will collude with outsiders?" Didn't the ancients all say that if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different?

"Yo, junior sister, you think so much! It's all about national affairs. Chang Kun quipped on the side.

"Why, did I say nothing? Someone as shallow as you can't understand me as deeply. "Feng Wan Wan said.

"Uncle Yu, do you think this girl can do it? With this ideological awareness, she may be able to wear armor to fight on the battlefield tomorrow to protect her family and country. ”

"It's better than you being a small citizen." Feng Wanwan continued to talk.

"Wanwan actually makes sense, but when it comes to wartime, there are still people who will supervise these immigrants." Uncle Yu set up two rival brothers and sisters around him who were fighting cocks.

"Or my uncle is more knowledgeable, much better than some frogs at the bottom of the well." Feng Wanwan grimaced at her senior brother and ran forward.

Recently, I have been with Feng Wanwan for a long time, and my nature has been released, as the youngest disciple of Feng Nanping, the owner of 'Fengzhu Villa', in addition to Feng Wanwan and Feng Zhengyang's own children, Chang Kun's previous temperament was also very jumpy, and he had no choice but to follow behind a few calm and steady senior brothers, and he had to restrain his temperament.

I wanted to catch up, but after chasing a few steps, I stopped, Chang Kun didn't expect that he would become the focus of passers-by, and how those people looked at themselves was a little unclear.

Is it wrong with yourself?

Chang Kong looked down at what he was wearing, there was nothing wrong with it, wasn't it similar to some men on the road?

Feng Wanwan, who walked in front, did not have these questions from Chang Kong, her two eyes were not enough to see, and she saw that the stalls on both sides of the road were full of handicrafts with various characteristics, including masks with strange patterns, strangely shaped headdresses, and children's toys, such as small bamboo baskets, small cloth bags, etc., as well as practical furniture, such as small stools, small tables, small wooden basins, etc., when Feng Wanwan looked over, the vendors would shout at her twice.