[018] Half a pound of red makeup
Women are pleasing to themselves, and men are poor to pleasing themselves.
The few spirit crystals that Liu Cai 'borrowed' from Xuanyuan Guoqi gradually decreased under a few days of profligacy.
"Making money is like a thread, spending money is like running water!"
Liu Cai touched the money bag that was getting more and more deflated, and sighed repeatedly.
If you don't belong to your home, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are.
When Liu Cai looked up to the sky and sighed, Lu Mian was fiddling with a few bottles of expensive rouge gouache. The crystal clear bottle is filled with all kinds of girls' beloved red makeup.
After a while, Lu Mianyan's cheeks were all over the place.
"Oops, Mom!"
Liu Cai pushed the door and entered, and couldn't help but jump.
Just imagine, most of the half a kilogram of rouge gouache is applied to the face at one time, what kind of scene should it be.
The picture is too beautiful to bear to look at.
Lu Mian sat on the side, staring at Liu Cai with his eyes, but he didn't say a word or smile.
"Mian Mian, what's wrong with you? Are you alright?"
Liu Cai was sweating profusely and kept shaking Lu Mian.
"It's not that I don't laugh, it's that I lose my fans when I laugh. After a long time, Lu Mianzhu's lips opened slightly, and along with the words, there was a cloud of fat powder.
Lu Mian stuck out his tongue mischievously.
Finance Minister Liu breathed a sigh of relief and took Lu Mian into his arms: "Silly girl." β
"Caicai, the rouge gouache is used up, shall we go buy some more?" Lu Mian looked at Liu Cai, his eyes flashed with little stars, his small mouth pursed, and he was coquettish at Liu Cai.
Liu Cai smiled bitterly, it was really hard to refuse.
Coquettishness is sometimes a higher-level trick.
Liu Cai nodded, and a smile flashed on Lu Mian's face. snatched Liu Cai's money bag with his hand, and kept weighing it in his hand.
"Mian, can you, be a little gentle?"
Lu Mianwaner: "I'm not ugly, so I don't plan to be gentle." β
The silver bell-like laughter rippled, and Liu Cai was immersed in laughter, slightly drunk.
Among thousands of people, meet the people you meet, in thousands of years, in the boundless wilderness of time, there is no earlier step, no later step, just happened to meet
When life meets, there is a time, and when you send you thousands of miles, you must say goodbye.
All good things come to an end.
The time that Ye Junlin and Liu Cai and others were together, even if they were happy, they still had to be separated after all.
On the third day of arriving at Lonely Moon City, one hundred black-armored cavalry riding under the banner of the word 'Jin' proudly entered Lonely Moon City. Ye Junlin was very familiar with this cavalry.
On Yandang Mountain, the cavalry that was completely wiped out is also called this name.
'Pro' word camp.
In the inn, a burly man with a halberd knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Junlin, looking annoyed and remorseful, and there were signs of self-determination.
Ye Junlin persuaded him with good words, and it took half an hour before he finally comforted this big man.
Liu Cai stared at the big man and looked at the big iron halberd, and he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart.
Euphorbia Ning Kunlun!
Ning Kunlun, one of the 'Five Tiger Generals' of the Jin Kingdom!
In the past, this peerless general who was as unattainable as Mount Tai was sitting in front of him at the moment, how could he not be excited.
"Your Highness, who is this?"
Ning Kunlun looked at Liu Cai and was a little surprised.
"This is Brother Liu Cai. Ye Junlin explained.
"It turned out to be Brother Liu. Ning Kunlun hugged his fists and said: "Disrespectful, disrespectful." β
Liu Cai returned the salute with his fists, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not see the weakness of the 'idol' at all.
Lao Wu's eyes were closed tightly, and a gap was squinted: "This kid may be able to achieve a great cause." β
The purpose of Ning Kunlun's trip was extremely clear: to bring Ye Junlin back to Jinyang City. Fan Jun seems to have something urgent, and Ye Junlin needs to hurry back.
"Go back today?" Ye Junlin asked.
"It doesn't have to be, but within three days, you have to go. β
"Good. β
Ye Junlin nodded, thoughtful.
"Brother Liu, are you going back to the Jin Kingdom with us, or?" Liang Bufan turned his head and glanced at this new friend who had shared the hardships with them.
Liu Cai lowered his head, making some decisions in his heart.
LΓΌ Mian's home, in the 'Jishi Temple' of the Chu State, is far from the Jin State. If you go to the Jin Kingdom, you will definitely have an excellent future, but you will miss Lu Mian because of this.
The autumn wind plugs the north horse, the apricot blossom spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, how can you have both?
After a long time, Liu Cai made his decision.
You don't want a future, and your daughter-in-law will never abandon her, not for a moment.
Hearing this, Ye Junlin nodded slightly. Liang Bufan gave him a thumbs up: "What a man!"
The day of parting is set after two days. In the middle of these two days, there happened to be another lantern festival, the annual 'Lantern Festival' in Lonely Moon City.
A song of sheng is like the sea in spring, and the lights of a thousand doors are like day at night.
The lantern festival of Lonely Moon City is unprecedented, and visitors are weaving. On this day, all the men and women of school age in Lonely Moon City will go out of the house to look at the lights and flowers to find a partner.
Lu Mian was like a child who didn't grow up, jumping up and down in the crowd, like a happy lark. Liu Cai followed closely behind her, holding her hand, for fear that she would get lost.
The people who watch the lantern festival are not all good people, there are always a few lewd men, mixed in the crowd, casually touching the small breasts of the big girls and little daughters-in-law, and pinching their little buttocks.
The eldest girl and little daughter-in-law who were touched and pinched couldn't help but blush, like a piece of red-hot coal, but no one dared to shout, so they had to eat a dumb loss and swallow the shyness into their stomachs.
Lu Mian is extremely beautiful, and there are naturally no longer a few disgusting men around him who are waiting for an opportunity to rub oil.
But at every critical moment, it will always be easily resolved by Liu Cai.
Liu Cai stroked Lu Mian's eyebrows and said angrily: "Don't be careful, what age is it, I don't have any hooligan consciousness at all." β
Lu Mianyan smiled, took Liu Cai's arm on his shoulder, and obediently shuttled through the crowd, gradually distancing himself from Ye Junlin and the others.
Liang Bufan is like a prodigal 'disciple', his eyes are passing by from time to time, and the big girl and the little daughter-in-law are glancing. Doing the same action, there is also the old Wu who is disrespectful, and his old man is still drooling in his mouth while watching.
Ye Junlin sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly.
Ning Kunlun and a few lieutenants, changed into civilian clothes, followed behind Ye Junlin, and watched the surroundings very vigilantly, their minds were all on Ye Junlin's body, how could they have the time to see what lanterns.
The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened. The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes one by one.
Brilliant fireworks bloom on the black canopy, like countless golden wisps, dotted with bright moons. Every time it blooms, there will be a burst of exclamation.
The young man of Wuling is heroic, and the moment the fireworks bloom, there will be a teenager who will rise into the air, shining in the air, and doing fancy actions.
Whenever someone jumps up, Liu Cai will definitely follow: "Stupid." β
It made Lu Mian's face bloom, and a smile that was more brilliant than fireworks.
Lao Wu smiled, as if he recalled some old things.
Liang Bufan looked at Liu Cai and Lu Mian, who were snuggled together in the moonlight, the corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, and he burst out with a foul mouth: "Grandma's, when will Lao Tzu's spring come?"