I was dumbfounded: "Why should I care about other people's eyes?" Others look down on me, that's someone else's business, what does it have to do with me? Pouted, he said again: "Also, why am I looking for the wishful husband of that Laoshizi?" Can't you look for it? ”

The purple-clothed elf was speechless.

Only silence to the sky.

I giggled and cooked oil on the fire: "Bei Shan Sha said, if no one wants me, then he will marry me." ”

The purple-clothed elf asked with a calm face, "Do you like the Northern Silence?" ”

I thought about it: "I'm happy with him. Breaking his fingers, tilting his head and counting the advantages of the North Silence: "He is fun, funny, loves to laugh, and has a beautiful face." I was with him, and I didn't have a share of shame. ”

The purple-clothed elf was silent again.

His face was slightly gloomy, his eyes were dark and dull like two bottomless abysses, he was moody, and he couldn't see any anger. But for some reason, it made me feel a kind of depression before the storm.

Then I shook my head.

I feel like I'm thinking too much.

But I'm not lying, I'm very happy with Bei Silent Sha,—— much happier than with the purple-clothed elves. Probably because I and Bei Lonely Brake are raccoon dogs, seeking the same breath, embarrassment, a nest of snakes and rats, falling in love, and smelling the same.

It didn't take long for the chief to hug the slaves in front of them, and they arrived at the Hibiscus Garden.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was teased by me in Yuelaixuan a few days ago, and said with great interest: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and I invite Miss Xiao'er and Beitianshi to watch the dragon boat race. ”

The Dragon Boat Festival is a traditional festival of the human race.

The Terrans consider themselves to be descendants of the dragon, so they use the dragon as a totem, and every year on this day, a grand totem festival is held.

Put the zongzi into the river water to worship the dragon, and then depict a canoe in the shape of a dragon in the sound of the drum, and make a game of racing on the water, drawing the Tengshen ,——, that is, dragon boat racing.

I asked Bei Silent Temple, is the human race really a descendant of the dragon?

Bei Laosha smiled: "Of course not. He said again: "The human race has a rich imagination, especially good at making up stories, and the ability to add oil and vinegar is especially good. Sister Huang'er, let me tell you a truth, no matter what those Terrans say, just listen to it, don't take it seriously. If you're serious, you're a fool! ”

I said, "Bah, I seem to be very smart. ”

Bei Lonely sighed: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." ”

I snickered. Squeezed his eyebrows and said, "You are one thousand and forty-two years old, of course you are an old man." Is it possible, or is it a young man? ”

The voice was too loud for Liuchang to hear.

Turning his head, he smacked his tongue and asked, "Who?" Who is one thousand and forty-two years old? ”

I gave him a wide roll of the eye: "It's not you anyway." ”

Liu Chang laughed: "Give me a life so old, I don't want to!" I can imagine a bad old man who couldn't be older anymore, with frosty temples, gray hair, deep wrinkles carved on his forehead, high and protruding cheekbones, and a wrinkled face like walnut skin. The appearance is unbearable, but I am dazzled, deaf, all my teeth are gone, my walking is dangerous, my teeth are all gone, and if I want to eat and drink spicy food, I can only dream. If you want to love men and women, you are simply powerless! Really, what if you live to be old and immortal? This is a search for sin! A fool would want to live so old! ”