Speaking of Mu Fangjin, it can be seen that he has been planning for the sacrifice of the Zhongyuan Festival, so that he did not appear in Xifu for several days. In the past few days with Yongmingyan, Xin Yi has a deep understanding of ...... What is the time difference in line with international standards? At the same time, in Yong Mingyan's frightened look, Xin Yi finally found an opportunity to let him taste the sweet potatoes roasted in the alchemy furnace.

Although it is only a roasted sweet potato, it must be so high-end and high-grade.

In a blink of an eye, it's already the Midyear Festival.

In the past few days, I have been quite bored at home, and the senior brother occasionally goes out to see a doctor to earn some extra money, but she is bored at home alone, and there is no Mu Fangjin to fight with her, so she is really a little lonely. Qingchen said that Mu Fangjin would go back to Xifu when he was busy at night, but Xin Yi always felt that he was in a state like a little resentful woman in the boudoir, so he ignored it, waved his hand and told her to go down. It was already afternoon, and I was sleepy in bed, but this sleep was really not very stable, as if I had dreamed of something, but when I woke up, I forgot it completely.

Xin Yi felt tired of thinking about it, and was about to go out to find the senior brother to see if he could have any fun, when he opened the door at this time, he happened to see Yong Mingyan walking in his direction.

"Senior brother? What, something is looking for me? Xin Yi leaned in, but saw the senior brother smiling at her.

"Oh? I can't look for you if I'm fine? Amused her, Yong Mingyan still said: "Actually, when I just came back from the clinic, I saw that the street was very lively, and I was setting up a stage. I see that you are not bored staying at home these days, why don't you take this opportunity to go out for a walk? ”

When Xin Yi heard this, his eyes lit up. "Really? That's going to go! It's really boring to die in the day......" she couldn't help but complain: "But the midyear festival...... Ghost Festival...... Isn't it Halloween? How can there still be people singing on stage? ”

Yong Mingyan's gaze is very meaningful, if it must be ended, it probably means something like this: If you are not my little junior sister, I will definitely mock you, you native bun from the countryside. "Although there is also a folk saying about the Ghost Festival, but the Shangyuan, Zhongyuan, and Xiayuan are all festivals worth celebrating. You'll find out if you follow me in a while, a few years ago, there would still be people dressed as ghosts and gods walking the streets, I don't know if there will be any more this year. ”

The corners of her mouth twitched, thinking of the street where the demons danced and hundreds of ghosts walked at night, and replied, "Senior brother, in fact, I didn't want to go for a moment when I heard you say this. ”

“…… Don't do this. ”