It turned out that this day was the Qiqiao Festival, and the lanterns were hung in the city, and Li Song came to invite the two to enjoy the lanterns together.

Knowing that the person Li Song wanted to invite was Su Ya, he said with interest, "There is nothing to see about the lanterns, you can go, I won't go." ”

"This year, I invited a famous storyteller, and I can listen to the drama without looking at the lanterns. ”

Zhiyi shook his head, pretending not to be interested at all.

"If you don't want to go, then I won't either. Su Ya was not very willing to be alone with Li Song, although Li Song would not do anything to her, but she was very vigilant.

"Don't, you can accompany Li Gongzi. Zhiyi pulled Su Ya aside and said in a low voice, "Along the way, we ate other people's people and used other people's people's people's products, and we didn't even accompany the lantern festival, how rude." ”

"Why don't you go?"

"I went, didn't he hug left and right in the eyes of outsiders, it was too long for him. ”

Su Ya pondered yes, so she agreed.

They walked out of the inn door with their front feet, knew their heels, and quietly followed.

Along the way, Li Song's eyes always followed Su Ya, and Zhiyi deliberately created an opportunity for the two to get along, wanting to see if Li Song would confess to Su Ya.

Hanging lanterns all over the street, the whole city is as rotten as day, walking to the central street, the flow of people is surging, knowing that one has lost someone, it is inevitable that there is some disappointment, so I plan to go to the teahouse and listen to the famous mouth.

Passing by a fortune-telling booth, a voice attracted her, "Girl, I see that your Yin Tang is black, which is a sign of great disaster, and something bad will happen in the near future." ”

Once Zhiyi's rhetoric to solicit guests was used on himself, Zhiyi felt interesting, stopped his steps, and turned back to the stall.

The fortune teller was a gray-haired old man with a feather fan in his hand, "Girl, you are very bad." ”

After sitting down, scare the guest with a sentence so that the guest is likely to continue listening, and Zhiyi knows the routine well, "Oh? ”

"Yintang is black, a great disaster. ”

Exaggerate the bad luck to bluff people into paying money.

Zhiyi pretended to be panicked, "Then what to do, master, you must have a way, right?"

The old man shook his feather fan, "You can't solve it." ”

"Master, since you can see it, there must be a way. ”

"It's not like there's no way. The old man paused, and when Zhiyi thought he was going to talk about money next, the old man said, "If you want to avoid trouble, the only way is to go back." Where you came from and where you are going. ”

There is a discrepancy with the assumption, and he asks rhetorically, "What if you don't go back?"

"If you don't reply," the old man shook off, and said nothing.

Zhiyi put a certain amount of silver on the table, "I have no intention of going back, you give me an idea, I want to go forward." ”

The feather fan swept over, the silver was pushed back, and the old man sighed, "I can't do anything about it." ”

"You don't want the silver?"

"If you can ask for it, you will never take what you can't want, I will do it all, the girl will do it herself. ”

The old man shook the feather fan, and the meaning of sending off the guests could not be more obvious, but Zhiyi left without taking the silver.

Zhiyi knew that he couldn't make a lot of money by looking at people, so he only patronized the old man's stall, and he didn't plan to take back the silver.

But he doesn't want to be abnormal, knowing an ominous feeling, could it be that this time the two-headed fire cockroach will be in danger?

But even if it is dangerous, she has the strength and is duty-bound.

Although Zhiyi hesitated, he was not timid, and the next morning before dawn, he set out on the road again.

Hurried overnight, the three of them finally arrived in the city of fire, this time the two-headed fire cockroach was led by the dragon, Tianshan sent Long Yue Ya Long Yue and others, the East China Sea was the ancient Yue Feng Yao, Kunlun sent Su Ya and Linlang.

I didn't see Wanzhong, Zhiyi felt nothing, but I didn't see the ancient vine branches, but Zhiyi felt weird.

When Zhiyi appeared, the Protoss turned a blind eye, and there was no usual superficial greeting, and the only one who spoke to her was Long Jushang, "I'm very happy that you can come." ”