Chapter 61: Little brother, buy a hairpin
"Hmm." Zhishan came back to his senses, and a pair of deep eyes looked away from the body of the flower that had not fallen, and then turned his head away, and said lightly: "Then do as you say." ”
"Hey, hey." Hua Weiluo smiled smugly at him, and as soon as he became happy, he pulled Zhishan's sleeve and walked towards the center of the town, saying as he walked: "Then let's go somewhere else first to see if there are any demons, right??" ”
Zhishan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her eyes fell on her white jade-like fingers, and her skin, which was as warm as jade, was entangled with her white robe, and such a picture actually had an inexplicable sense of harmony.
This town at the foot of Qingxin Mountain has a very nice name, called Changxiangyi.
Before the flowers fell, they dragged the best sleeve robe and walked on the green stone road, the clear river meandered through the town, gurgling into the distance, the weeping willows by the river, the arched bridge seat on the river, the lotus leaves and vines on the river surface, and the girl who was rocking the wooden boat hummed a small tune, slowly paddling from the water.
With the appearance of such a quiet and serene Jiangnan town, it is really hard to believe that there are any demons hiding here.
Hua Weiluo dragged Zhishan's sleeve and walked for a while, and then saw a thriving street in front of him, with all kinds of stalls and storefronts on both sides of the road, and vendors selling food, play, and jewelry, shouting one by one.
"Hey, I'll go over there and have a look......" Hua Weiluo looked at a stall selling hairpins, so she let go of the hand that was holding Zhishan's sleeve and ran straight towards the stall.
Zhishan was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly followed.
On the stall that sells hairpins, a dazzling array of hairpins are neatly arranged, some are carved into a butterfly shape, there are also dragonfly-like ones, as well as peach-shaped, cloud-shaped, peony, lotus, although the material is very ordinary, either peach wood or bronze, but the flowers have not fallen or they can still see the two eyes shining brightly.
"Little brother, can you buy one for your sweetheart??" The little vendor saw Hua Weiluo staring at the hairpin in front of his stall with a focused face, and he didn't see that she was a woman for a while.
“……”
Little brother??
Hua Weiluo reached out and touched his face, this human skin mask is really such an iron-blooded real man??
If she really can't, should she consider making a new one...... It's nothing to look ordinary, but it's not good to be misunderstood about gender all the time......
Zhishan walked behind Hua Weiluo, glanced at the dazzling stalls with a pair of deep eyes, and then said lightly: "Do you like these??" ”
"Uh...... Look at ......" Hua Weiluo lowered her head and replied casually while looking at the hairpin.
"Ah, it's the Taoist Chief......" Although the peddler didn't know the flowers, he knew the best, so he asked with a smile on his face: "The Taoist went down the mountain today??" ”
"Hmm." Zhishan nodded slightly, and didn't say much.
"Then this is ......" The vendor looked at the flowers with a puzzled expression, and saw that she was dressed in a white robe, but she didn't look carefully just now, and now that the Supreme Virtuous Taoist was standing beside her, he found out that she was actually a Taoist robe, but then again, a Taoist priest ran over to see the hairpin......
"She ......" Zhishan glanced at Hua Weiluo with a pair of deep eyes, and only said one word, and then stopped talking.
But the peddler craned his neck and listened respectfully, but for a long time he did not say a word.