The little brother came up and asked a series of questions, every time Zhao Wanqing struggled to squeeze out a word from his throat, he interrupted it vividly, not only that, but his hand also held Zhao Wanqing's right hand tightly under the table, and he didn't know what it meant.

"Guest, are you okay?"

Zhao Wanqing finally shouted: "Water!" ”

After she finished speaking, she couldn't break free of the little brother's hand, so she had to pull his hand on the table together, ready to get the teapot.

Jiang Chengyuan reached out at this time and grabbed the wrist of the little brother who cut the noodles, so the little brother quickly let go of Zhao Wanqing, and said again: "It seems that the noodle soup I made is not suitable for the taste of this guest officer, sorry, sorry, this is ...... Why don't I ask for this meal? I'm really sorry, guest officer, hahaha......"

This knife-cut noodle brother is really strange, Zhao Wanqing took a sip of tea, and had to look at him again, and then said: "I don't blame you, I choked on ...... myself"

The knife and noodle brother immediately excused himself: "Yes, then I'll rest assured, hey, you see, there are guests coming, I lost my company first, and the two guest officers sat down slowly......"

As if he had achieved some kind of purpose, he walked away with great ease.

Zhao Wanqing glanced down at her right hand, she hadn't noticed it when it was just held by the little brother, but now that she thinks about it, his hand has no obvious bulging joints, and his skin is as smooth as water, not like a noodle shaving master, but more like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

However, Zhao Wanqing was not good at praising another man's tender hands in front of Jiang Chengyuan in disguise, so she just wondered in her heart, raised her eyes and said to Jiang Chengyuan: "Childe, let's go?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan glanced at the back of the knife-cut noodle brother who was still busy, and did not answer, but stood up and walked out first.

Zhao Wanqing could already clearly understand his default meaning, so she hurriedly chased after him at this time, and began to babble in Jiang Chengyuan's ear: "Childe, I see that there are many shops along the street that make clothes, can you accompany me to see it?" ”

Jiang Chengyuan casually gave out a piece of broken silver on the crowded street, then took back a string of sugar gourds and handed it to Zhao Wanqing, and then as if he was feeding the cute pets at home, he saw Zhao Wanqing take it in surprise, and reached out to rub the broken hair on her forehead.

"Wow, it's a rock sugar gourd......"

Zhao Wanqing turned the sugar gourd in her hand a few times as if she had never seen the world, and then opened her mouth to taste it, it was sweet and sour, and it was even more delicious than she imagined.

If she saw a rock sugar gourd in the real world, she wouldn't actually buy it, in her opinion, it must be something that looks appetizing and will definitely be sweet to eat.

However, her judgment proved wrong.

Zhao Wanqing carefully bit down one to make sure that her mouth didn't touch anywhere else on the sugar gourd, and then she raised her hand high, wanting Jiang Chengyuan to taste it too.

But Jiang Chengyuan gently pushed her hand back, and picked up her previous words: "You want to make clothes?" ”

Zhao Wanqing was eating, and almost forgot about what she had just proposed, so she said: "Yes, I only have a few rough cloth clothes in the barracks, and the more beautiful ones are the battle robes, but I can't wear them every day, what about this one...... Or my sister gave me ......"

"It's fine." Jiang Chengyuan said, his eyes seemed to be locked on a certain clothing store, and he was ready to take Zhao Wanqing over.

didn't take two steps, but Zhao Wanqing suddenly grabbed him: "Childe!" It's a sugar painting! ”

She excitedly pointed to an old man squatting on the side of the street, and the various sugar paintings in front of him, and then without waiting for Jiang Chengyuan to answer, she pulled his sleeve and asked him to walk over with her to see.

"Old man, how much is this?" Zhao Wanqing asked.

"Two texts and one for one."

"Then I have ......" This time, Zhao Wanqing didn't wait for Jiang Chengyuan to take the money, so she first took out two copper plates from her pocket and handed them to the old man, and asked, "Can I paint it myself?" ”

The old man nodded slowly, and replied slowly: "Yes, I want to add a penny......

Before the words fell, Jiang Chengyuan shot with another piece of broken silver.

At this time, the sugar spoon that the old man was holding tightly in his hand handed it to Zhao Wanqing without hesitation: "Draw ...... casually"

Zhao Wanqing took it, glanced back at Jiang Chengyuan, and asked cautiously: "Childe, if I paint you ugly, will you blame me?" ”

The helpless expression on Jiang Chengyuan's face seemed to have said everything: "You try it?" ”

Zhao Wanqing paused, silently turned her head and wrote a string of conjoined English letters on the porcelain plate, still reading in her heart:

“I…… love…… you……”

After writing, Zhao Wanqing glanced at it with satisfaction, and then the old man took a lotus leaf and slapped her twice, and said, "You can pick it up." ”

"Thank you."

Zhao Wanqing carefully took the wooden stick, took the sugar painting off the porcelain plate, and then turned her head to show it to Jiang Chengyuan: "Okay!" ”

Jiang Chengyuan didn't answer, just asked, "What is written?" ”

"Hmm......" Zhao Wanqing looked at the sugar painting and thought for a while, and then explained without changing her face: "It's probably a spell that can make the two stay together forever and never be separated......

After saying that, she saw that Jiang Chengyuan was about to leave, so she hurriedly chased after him and said, "Childe, this is what I specially painted for you, don't you want to taste it?" ”

Although Jiang Chengyuan walked in front, when he talked to Zhao Wanqing, he would still look back: "I don't like sweets." ”

Zhao Wanqing almost changed her aggrieved face in seconds when he said "I don't like it": "But...... I really want to send you......"

couldn't bear her soft grinding and hard bubbles, Jiang Chengyuan had no choice but to take her hand and hand the sugar painting to his mouth, and then seemed to be extremely disgusted, only ate a little sugar crumbs into his mouth, and said, "Okay, right?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Wanqing smiled and nodded, and then carefully looked at the sugar painting in her hand, of course, she definitely didn't think about such a trivial matter of indirect kissing or something, she just thought about it, and her mind was passed on to something......

The two walked into one of the largest garment shops on the street, and as far as they could see, there were all kinds of colorful fabrics, as well as ready-made garments, which were hung in rows on the left with wooden shelves.

Jiang Chengyuan glanced at it casually and said to Zhao Wanqing: "It will take more than ten days to make clothes, and we will soon go to the capital, just buy some ready-to-wear clothes." ”

"Good ......"

Zhao Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, maybe the conversation between the two was slightly intimate, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted her and quipped:

"Childe and Miss are a pair of beautiful people, come to my cloth village, it really makes the small shop shine, I want to see what fabric, I have silk, Luo, silk, and satin here......"

Zhao Wanqing really listened to Jiang Chengyuan's words very much, and at this time, she didn't care about the store's sales like TV shopping, and said directly: "I want to buy ready-to-wear." ”

"This ......" the shopkeeper immediately became embarrassed, "This eldest lady doesn't know, our small shop is all custom-made clothes, and we don't sell ready-to-wear directly, you see...... Why don't you do it expeditiously, and it is feasible to receive it from your home? ”

Zhao Wanqing couldn't make up her mind, and turned her head to look at Jiang Chengyuan.

This time, Jiang Chengyuan took a yellow and dazzling gold outlet, and the store immediately had something else to say, only "Please ...... here." Please ...... here."

Zhao Wanqing watched her put the gold in her pocket, and a word suddenly popped up in her heart, there was no humanity in the trenches, but after thinking about it, Jiang Chengyuan was the prince above 10,000 people, and he was also the uncle of the Great Qi Emperor, and this level of consumption was estimated to be about the same as the pocket money he spent two cents.

It would be nice when she could get it...... Zhao Wanqing thought to herself.

The shopkeeper took her to the hanging garment and said, "Miss, you are white and beautiful, and the color of this 'Tianshui Blue' is the most suitable for you......

Zhao Wanqing saw that this was a light turquoise dress, although it was a single color, it did not look monotonous, but it looked smart and light because of its special color sense.

"Can you try it......" Zhao Wanqing asked.

"Of course!" The store immediately took it down for her, "Miss, please ...... here."

Zhao Wanqing finally turned on the shopping mode at this time, she turned her head and stuffed the uneaten sugar gourd in her hand into Jiang Chengyuan's hand, dropped a sentence of "wait for me", and couldn't wait to follow the store to a room equivalent to a fitting room.

After changing her clothes, Zhao Wanqing was very satisfied with the very soft satin clothes on her body, and after putting on her body, she could find that the cut and sewing of this dress were fine, and the skirt part was also decorated with beautiful tulle, probably an ancient version of lace?

In short, Zhao Wanqing looked down and felt that it was very beautiful, so she immediately walked out and wanted Jiang Chengyuan to boast about herself.

It's just that Zhao Wanqing just stepped into the threshold of the front store, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Chengyuan holding a sugar painting in one hand and a sugar gourd in the other, standing in place with a standard posture.

His usual posture of standing still is full of aura and quite oppressive, but now because of the two strings of sugar in his hands this time, the whole aura suddenly became ...... Some of them are cute.,It's like a male classmate who has to wait for his friends to walk together after school.。

Just when Zhao Wanqing was stunned, Jiang Chengyuan picked up the candy painting and took a bite with an expressionless face, probably because he was bored waiting, or in fact, he couldn't resist the temptation of sweets.

Zhao Wanqing finally couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Seeing Jiang Chengyuan looking at herself suspiciously, she walked over and took the sugar painting and sugar gourd to her hand, and said, "Childe, I'm really embarrassed for you......

There was still a bit of a trilling in her words because of the laughter, and then the shopkeeper asked, "Miss, do you want to try something else?" ”

Zhao Wanqing shook her head and said, "No need, just get me two more pieces, I believe in your vision." ”

The shopkeeper agreed, and Zhao Wanqing turned her head and asked Jiang Chengyuan: "How is it?" Is it right for me? ”

Jiang Chengyuan looked at it cooperatively before saying, "It's okay." ”

"Okay?" Zhao Wanqing was obviously not very satisfied with this evaluation, "Is it okay to mean well?" ”