A table of dishes exudes a fragrant smell.

Chenguang stayed in the desert for several months, gnawing dried fish, vegetables, and dried meat every day, and she herself was almost dry, and the honey ham that she had not seen for a long time made her so excited that she almost burst into tears, and she held the bowl and stuffed her cheeks into bulging.

Huo Wu smiled with her eyes, methodically gave her vegetables, and watched her finish eating.

The others didn't eat much, and although they sat together, the dishes were basically eaten in the morning.

People like them who came out of the Flame City have been poured all kinds of bitter poisons and bizarre medicines since childhood, and their taste and stomach have been completely destroyed, and very few people will become interested in food. For them, eating and sleeping are all about keeping them alive so that they don't die without them, and they don't feel satisfied in that.

But in the morning light meeting, she is a rare person who still has a sensitive sense of taste, although her spleen and stomach are not good, but she loves to eat. Fire dance, who doesn't feel satisfaction from food, can produce satisfaction in the joyful expression she shows when she eats, and that's a sense of happiness. It is only by looking at her that they feel that they are alive, although perhaps she is alive as an illusion, but they are willing to indulge in this illusion, and feel pleasure in it, which is their pleasure.

Chenguang ate up the honey ham, and when she ate it, she became intrigued. She looked around, there were not many people in the inn during the New Year's Festival, and even fewer people ate at the end of the year, and even the shopkeeper was hiding behind the counter, and his head almost dozed off little by little. There was a table of guests on the west side, and there were two tables of guests in the private room, and Chenguang's eyes fell on the two teenagers who were munching on chicken legs at the opposite table.

The little boys were fourteen or fifteen years old, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a sword on the table.

The sword is not a rare thing, the Xuantian Continent that talks about the world with martial arts, the young sons who advocate force like to carry the sword when they go out, and the noble and low years of the sword also determine the identity and status of the master, as for whether the sword will be another matter. In a word, wearing a sword may be a decoration, not necessarily a master of swordsmanship.

The two people in front of me are the type to use the sword as an ornament.

Chenguang suddenly poked Si Qian, who was sitting on the left hand side, with his elbow, and called softly:

"Little shallow little shallow!"

Si Qian thought she wanted to drink water, so he brought a teapot and poured her a cup of water.

"No, no, no! Look at you! Chenguang whispered, his eyes shining, and he raised his chin to the table with all his might.

Si Qian was slightly stunned, followed her gaze and glanced at the table diagonally, turned his head, and asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong?"

"Girl, girl, two girls dressed as men!" Chenguang lowered his voice and said.

"What's wrong with the girl?" Si Qian still didn't understand, or he didn't know why Chenguang mentioned this at all, he had already known that there were two girls dressed as men at the table diagonally.

Chenguang was dumbfounded, thinking that Si Qian was not interested in a girl dressed as a man, so he turned his head and whispered to Huo Wu:

"Xiao Wu Xiao Wu, there are two girls dressed as men!"

Fire Dance is shallow and interesting, and laughs softly and says:

"I don't look like a local."

Chenguang was very happy to see that she was interested, nodded and said:

"Indeed, he still carries a sword, and he should be a child from a good family when he looks dressed. That looks like she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the girl's family at this age said that she went on a trip and didn't have a family to accompany her, so she shouldn't be running away from home, right? ”

Huo Wu was peeling shrimp shells for Chenguang, and when she heard this, she thought about it very seriously, and then shook her head and said, "The slaves don't know, seeing them with swords so swaggering, they should be a bit of three-legged cat kung fu, maybe they are going to visit relatives." ”

Chenguang knew that Fire Dance had been thinking hard about it, but the idea didn't make sense, probably not interested.

Chenguang lost interest and ate shrimp honestly, the two little girls were very happy, and they didn't become beggars, even if they ran away from home, she couldn't care.

The two little girls dressed as men left first, and instead of going to the upstairs guest room, they asked Xiao Er about the nearby play area and went out through the gate.

After dinner in the morning, and Si Qian, Huo Wu, Si Qi went to the West Street to visit the temple fair, night fell, the West Street was crowded with people, the food stalls were like a long queue from beginning to end, and the West Street was illuminated by the lights, bright and bright. The bustling crowd rubbed shoulders, the vendors in the fixed booths shouted loudly, and the hawkers with flat shoulders nimbly shuttled back and forth in the crowded crowd, and the cries of hawking rose higher and higher.

In order to prevent accidents from happening in large numbers, the streets and streets are guarded by officials sent by the yamen.

Chenguang was very happy, she had visited the Longxi Kingdom Temple Fair in the past, and she had also played the Chiyang Kingdom Temple Fair, but Feng Ming Kingdom did not have such a thing. Generally speaking, the beginning of the temple fair shows that the place is safe and stable, and the people have basic food and clothing, and are ready to start enjoying fun.

This is a very good phenomenon, this is the phenomenon that Feng Mingguo is moving from decline to improvement, Chenguang felt happy, her mood and appetite improved, she ate from the first stall to the last stall, bought a lot of gadgets, watched juggling for a long time, and gave a monkey a lot of copper plates.

After strolling around for an hour, Chenguang began to feel tired, his eyelids were fighting, and he had been on the road when he came back from Flame City, and he had barely rested.

Seeing that she was in a better mood and tired again, Huo Wu said softly with a smile:

"Your Highness, go back when you're tired, this temple fair is almost over."

Chenguang nodded, pointed to the mask stall opposite, and said with a smile, "Buy a mask and go back." ”

The four of them came to the mask stall, and the morning light was enthusiastic about choosing masks, which was originally lively and beautiful, but at this moment, screams came from east to west like a heat wave.

Morning Light was startled and looked at the many people running in her direction from a distance, frightened, with many screams in between.

Seeing this, Si Qian, Huo Wu, and Si Qi immediately formed a wall and surrounded the morning light in front of the mask stall to prevent her from being hit by the sudden crazy crowd.

Si Qi also grabbed the old woman selling the mask and pressed her aside. The old woman was also frightened by the sudden commotion, and chanted "Celestial Bodhisattva" vigorously.

Narrow streets, full of people, the most feared is panic crowding, which can cause serious stampede accidents.

Many people with slow legs and feet are squeezed down and trampled by the crowd behind them, and the people behind can't pull up the fallen people if they want to, because they can't control their bodies at all if they are pushed all the time, and they may be pushed down and trampled to death if they are slow, and they can't take care of others at all.

Many people were trampled to death and injured.

She didn't even react to this sudden tragedy, she was stunned, she thought, something must have happened in front of her to startle the crowd to become like this, at this time she didn't expect what happened to be so serious and bloody.

Until she saw two men with scarlet eyes and big knives in their hands suddenly appear behind the crowd, and they cut when they met, shouting loudly as they could:

"A demon girl can't die well! Long live the country of South Vietnam! ”

The scene was bloody.

Chenguang's heart froze.