Out of Jiuxiang Garden, a few people found that the flashlight was simply superfluous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The quaint town is full of red and yellow lights, and there is no blazing glow from the street lamps, only the faint glow of the lanterns hanging at the doors of each house. Passers-by here do not need to bring lighting tools at night, because the lanterns on both sides of the road illuminate every line of marble on the ground.

In addition to the private houses, the commercial street in the town also has the flavor of an ancient market, at least it is completely out of line with the modern prosperity, but the quiet and cold buildings do not reduce the style of the commercial street. Shi Qinghuai and the others were still empty-handed when they entered, and when they came out, their hands were already full of snacks and strange gadgets, and most of the people who did business here were ethnic minority businessmen, so the goods sold were also varied.

"That's good." Shen Sanwan wore a majestic special leather hat on his head, and a white feather was inserted in front of the brim.

Shi Qinghuai also changed into a pair of Qingyun cotton boots with black stripes on his feet, and walked vigorously. He saw that Yao Yiyao next to him was empty, and his heart turned, and he pulled Xiao Nizi and ran in the direction of the stall in front of him.

"I don't need to." Looking at the two ingenious ethnic minority girls in front of her, as well as the exquisite knotted hair ornaments in their hands, Yao Yiyao showed a shy expression unique to women for the first time, and shook her head again and again while retreating. It's a pity that Shi Qinghuai forcibly kept the little Lori in the name of the "master", and ordered the two little girls to tie the most exquisite hair ornaments on her head.

Poor little Lori couldn't resist, so she could only watch the two little girls comb their long silky hair, and take six of the even strands of hair and insert them into knotted ropes of different colors. When the two little girls were finished, Yao Yiyao casually shook in the mirror next to her, but saw that the girl in the mirror was wearing a tights and a long-sleeved dress, the pleated skirt under her feet swaying in the wind, and the braided hair made her even more eccentric, and even the little face that made her a little nervous was beautiful.

"It's a good fit for you." Shi Qinghuai smiled proudly beside him.

A flush appeared on Yao Yiyao's face, and she stroked the braids on her head with her small hands, as if she was curious about how such a beautiful decoration could be completed in a short time.

"So, you're such a cute girl, why don't you pay attention to dressing up on weekdays." Shi Qinghuai counted her down in pain. It's been more than ten days since I met Da Yao, and this Nizi's dress has hardly changed, the clothes are always those two sets, and the hairstyle is also a common flat bangs, except for the hair bag on her head and the red butterfly headband, which are quite special, I haven't seen her decorate herself in any way.

"I'm a tool to help my master grow, not a vase for decoration, so I don't have to worry about my outfit." Yao Yiyao still insisted on her theory, and was immediately suppressed by Shi Qinghuai's big hand stroking her head.

A few people walked around for a while, and finally saw a fairly modern bar in the antique street, this bar called "Imperial Princess" is the only bar on the commercial street, looking at the number of people in it, you know that the bar is not popular in this green and green area.

"Ben Shao hasn't clubbed for a long time, just go in and have a look, maybe you can get started with the cuties of the two ethnic minorities, hehe." Shen Sanwan strode into the bar first, with an extremely evil smile on his face. It's just that Shi Qinghuai knows the character of this old friend, don't look at Shen Sanwan's words and seem uninhibited, his experience in real gun combat is not as rich as Shi Qinghuai. Shi Qinghuai also had two girlfriends during high school and college, but Shen Sanwan has been single since elementary school until now, and the "10,000-year-old single dog" in people's mouths is basically describing him.

Sometimes Shi Qinghuai really wonders if this old Shen has any special hobbies, obviously his family is rich, and he looks like a talent, and he still chatters about yellow jokes every day, but he never really looks for a woman. Of course, it may also be because of the strict family education, after all, Lao Shen is in a wealthy family, who knows what his parents' attitude is towards their children's marriage.

Seeing Lao Shen's excited expression, Shi Qinghuai was deeply pleased, it seemed that Lao Shen was going to indulge once tonight......

Sure enough, Shen Sanwan went in and asked for a few bottles of the most expensive champagne, and while pouring his stomach down, he threw flattering eyes at the beauties in the bar, Shi Qinghuai even deliberately sat on a distant seat with Yao Yiyao in order not to disturb him, and the two looked at this side from afar...... As a result, after drinking three bottles of champagne, every beautiful woman who came up to talk to him returned in vain, and finally Shen Sanwan fell on the table alone in a daze......

Sure enough, it was indulgence, or drinking indulgence...... Shi Qinghuai slapped his head with his palm, and said in his heart, could it be that this guy is not good at chatting with women? It doesn't look like he is talking too much on weekdays.

"There's no way, let's go." Shi Qinghuai gestured to Yao Yiyao, and the two stepped forward to set up the drunken Shen Sanwan on the left and right, and walked towards the door of the bar.

The room was dark and dim, and the lightless neon lights were dazzling, and the two of them carried Shen Sanwan to the outside, and they saw a litter of people surrounded by a mess at the door. At the center of the crowd was a beautiful man in a bright red autumn and winter coat, holding a cool bright red Ferrari in his hand, and snarling at the front of the car. Beside this man stood several young men and women of the same age, who seemed to know the man, and their faces more or less showed a look of amusement.

From Shi Qinghuai's point of view, he couldn't see what was going on in front of Ferrari at all, only that the beautiful man's appearance was indeed quite angry. He took Shen Sanwan and Yao Yiyao to insert into the crowd from the left side, so that he could roughly see the situation at the front of the car.

It turned out that the object of the man's roar was actually a white-bearded man over sixty years old. Dressed in patched clothes and covered in dust, the old man looked like a hawker who was carrying goods as he passed by the door of the bar and somehow collided with the man's Ferrari. However, the man's Ferrari was fine, but the old man's wooden cart was torn apart, and the man was not lightly injured, and he kept falling to the ground and wailing.

"Stinky old ghost, touch the porcelain and touch me!" The beautiful man saw that the old man was still wailing in front of the car, and he was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked the old man three times in a row.

Hearing the man's Mandarin pronunciation, Shi Qinghuai was thoughtful, and he looked the man's face up and down. It was found that although this person had black hair, he had a light complexion, a narrow and high nose, his arms were full of hair, and his beard was neatly groomed.

Looking at this accent, it should be "Maozi" from the Northern Entente......

Shi Qinghuai has dealt with many foreigners because of his journalism profession, and Maozi's accent is quite easy to recognize, even if this man's Mandarin pronunciation is very good, he should live in a first-tier city in China all the year round, Shi Qinghuai can also roughly judge the origin of the other party.