The night markets in Bianjing have always been bustling and lively, especially in the summer.

There are many large and small shops and stalls of all colors. Those dazzling fine paintings of silk fans, yellow grass tents, gold yarn, strange sachets, wood rhino beads, jasmine pots, and weaving cages...... All of them are refracted in colorful light against the backdrop of the lights.

Feng Qingcheng walked while looking for something that could reasonably round the words from those dazzling goods.

The night breeze carries the smell of various snacks. Feng Qingcheng's gaze swept from a corner of the street, and he suddenly had a round talk in his heart. He spun around and walked straight to the corner.

There was a noodle stall there, and the owner was an old man with a gray beard. When I saw Feng Qingcheng coming, there was a drum beating in my heart. He didn't know what this famous bully wanted to do, so he immediately got up and saluted in a panic: "The little man has worshiped the Hou Ye." ”

Then he hesitated to look at Wan Wan behind Feng Qingcheng. Seeing that she had combed a woman's hair in a bun and had a scimitar hanging from her waist, it seemed that she should be the chief catcher. However, this appearance is very different from the legend. In his hesitation, Feng Qingcheng had already pulled Wan Wan to sit in front of the noodle stall, and said to him: "Pinch two noodle people, just pinch them according to the two of us." ”

The old man didn't dare to delay for a moment, bowed down again and again and said "yes", and took the dough tool with both hands. With the dough in hand, all the panic and suspicion in his heart gradually dissipated, and he slowly calmed down.

The dough of various colors was rubbed a few times in his hand, and then put together to come out with a rough shape. Then his movements slowed down again, and all kinds of tools and dexterous hands carved out all kinds of details slowly.

There is such a thing as a noodle person, and Wan Wan in her previous life also collected a few of them. The old man's noodle was quite different from the ones she had collected. His face is actually the simplicity and boldness of the northern school and the delicate and delicate of the southern school at the same time. The simplicity of the clothes and hair sets off the delicacy of the accessories on it. It is so simple and complex, and it looks more interesting and attractive.

Both faces are pinched vividly.

Wan Wan asked the price, opened the money bag and saw that there was no copper plate. She looked at the two-faced man, and then generously took out a piece of broken silver.

The old man took the silver and raised his eyebrows, and after thanking him repeatedly, he hurriedly said, "Two nobles, wait a minute." The speed under his hand was fast, and he took out the molar noodles, and pinched two little rabbits and handed them over, which was a gift.

The old man watched the two of them get up and leave, then lowered his head and brought the piece of broken silver to his mouth and bit it. happily put it into his arms, and then started to close the stall. He hummed a small tune, and his mood was extremely high. - The rumors are true. That bully is sometimes a God of Wealth.

Wan Wan took the two noodles, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. Feng Qingcheng took two little rabbits, ate one of them after walking a few steps, and handed the other to Wan Wan's mouth.

Wan Wan ......

She looked at the bare bamboo skewer in Feng Qingcheng's hand, then at the little rabbit stretched out in front of her face, and finally at the two noodles in her hand.

This noodle is actually used for eating?

It's for eating!

She bit down on the little rabbit. It's sweet, creamy, and tastes good. It's just that......

Wan Wan looked at the two noodles in her hand again.

It's just that these two faced people are really reluctant to speak.

Wan Wan's gaze was glued to the person all the time, and she didn't notice that Feng Qingcheng took her to another way, and went back to the Dingbei Hou Mansion. - On that road, there are no two liquor shops that fight against Taiwan.

Wan Wan has been playing with the two little noodle people, walking on the street, going back to the house and going up the stairs to watch it, and putting the two noodle people aside to watch when taking a goat's milk bath. After bathing, I changed into a loose summer shirt and sat on the bed, and played back and forth for a long time.

It wasn't until Feng Qingcheng came back from bathing that she sighed, handed him her face, and said, "Hengzhi eats this." ”

Feng Qingcheng was stunned, "Eat this?" ”

Wan Wan nodded and said, "You eat me this, I eat you this." So you have me, and I have you. ”

The corners of Feng Qingcheng's lips couldn't help but rise, "But Wanwan, this thing is not for eating." ”

Wan Wan was stunned and repeated: "It's not for eating?" ”

So what did they just eat?

Feng Qingcheng thought that she didn't remember these because of soul loss, so he patiently explained: "There are two kinds of noodles in the market. One is fruit food, which is mainly used for eating. The other is dough molding, which is mainly used for playing. ”

Wan Wan understood that the little rabbit they had eaten earlier was fruit food. And these two noodle figures are used for play, even if they are not eaten quickly, they will not be moldy.

After a pause, Feng Qingcheng said again: "Before, Wan Wan said that she wanted to hang the wine vessel on the coral tree, but in the end it was not completed. These two noodle figures don't just happen to hang on top. ”

Feng Qingcheng: This is the words before the circle. In this way, it seems that he really made a plan to buy this earlier, instead of talking nonsense.

Wan Wan listened sluggishly.

Therefore, the male god of her family said that he was going to go shopping, but he actually took her out so that someone could figure this out. This was pinched to hang on the coral tree to make up for her regrets.

Her male god is in love with her!

Happiness came so suddenly.

Wan Wan's happiness is in the clouds, and it is a mess. After a long time, reason finally returned. She shook her head, quickly throwing the delusional thought out of her mind.

He has always treated her well. But it's not because of love. I'm afraid this is the same this time.

In disappointment, Wan Wan did not forget to find something to be happy about - at least this shows that her male god is a very responsible person. Knowing that it is good for his wife.

Then Wan Wan raised her head and looked at the exquisitely carved beam, and sighed very much: the road is long!

Feng Qingcheng didn't understand how her emotions fell again, and secretly guessed in her heart: Could it be that she actually wants to eat noodles more?

After a long sigh, Wan Wan regained her spirit. She rushed to the coral tree, trying to find a suitable place.

The two golden scoops are too real material, and the weight is considerable. Fearing that she would damage the coral tree, she didn't hang them up, but placed them in a jade pot under the coral tree.

These two noodle figures are very lightweight, and even the thinnest coral branch is without pressure. Wan Wan can casually find a place to hang. But instead of hanging it with a silk rope or the like, she chose a branch that could just stabilize the two noodle figures, removed the bamboo skewers on top of the noodle people, and gently placed them on them.

Why don't you hang it? That's naturally because I don't want to be suspected of hanging on the southeast branch.