"Whew......" Lian'er quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who ordered the play just now saw that there was no tea in Lian'er's cup, so he hurriedly ran to renew it, and made a gesture of please when it was over.

Lian'er: "......"

After listening to the play, it was already evening, and Fang Yan walked on the way back to see that the nightlife of the town had begun. There are many teahouses on this street of Liyuan, and wealthy people often come here to "fight tea", and the winner will generally win a pot of good spring tea rewarded by the teahouse. This is a very popular entertainment activity in Longmian Town, where people can also drink tea and listen to a book and eat snacks.

"The nightlife here is the same as before, and it has a strong Daqian style."

Fang Yan passed by a certain tea shop, and saw a certain man go to the inner room and sit down, and the shopkeeper beckoned the man to come forward with a tea cup and sing and serve tea.

The man took the tea and ate it, looked at the guy and said, "Don't borrow here and wait for someone." ”

The guy said, "Okay." ”

Beside Fang Yan, an old woman who sells food walks by, holding a plate, and shouting, "Sell quail and dumplings!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man who was eating tea in the room beckoned and shouted, "Auntie, buy dumplings." ”

When the old woman saw someone calling her, she put the tray into the teahouse and placed it on the table. He put the strips of yellow on the dumplings, pinched some salt and put them in front of the man, and said, "Official, eat dumplings." ”

Lian'er glanced at it, touched her stomach, looked at Mr. and said, "Sir, I'm hungry." ”

"Alas~!"

Fang Yan secretly said that he was a foodie, and he also waved his hand outside the door and shouted: "Auntie, buy dumplings." ”

When the old woman saw that someone outside the door was calling her again, she smiled happily, and hurriedly picked up the plate and walked over, put on a steamed bun, pinched some salt and sprinkled it on it, and said with a smile: "Girl, eat steamed bread." ”

After eating the dumplings in three or two bites, Lian'er sucked her fingers and stared at an uncle who was selling cold tao on the street.

"Sir, there's Leng Tao."

Fang Yan was full of black lines in his head, and he pulled Lian'er away, but this stupid child was like taking root under his feet, nailed to the ground, and a certain Jiao blushed and didn't pull her, looked at her in surprise for a moment, and said secretly: "Yes!" It is worthy of being a heaven-swallowing beast, not only can it be eaten, but at a young age, it can resist the power of a dragon, which is amazing! ”

"Don't eat it, Aunt Wang is waiting for us at home."

At this time, the lights are already on, and lanterns are hung in front of many restaurants and teahouses, and the rich nightlife of Longmian Town is about to begin. Fang Yan thought that it had been out all day, and the widow Wang should be waiting at home in a hurry, so he hurriedly persuaded Lian'er to go back, but Lian'er seemed to have taken root under her feet, and she was unwilling to leave.

"Just eat once, the last time, go back after eating, and can't eat again."

Fang Yan pointed at Lian'er and said in a righteous and stern manner.

"Uh-huh." Lian'er nodded obediently.

I had no choice but to buy another cold tao for the stupid child, and then pulled her back.

"Squeak......

Back at the widow's house, she was sitting on a low stool under the eaves of the hall in front of the door, picking tea stalks for the tea leaves, while anxiously looking out of the door, seeing that Fang Yan pulled Lian'er back, she quickly got up.

"Where have you been, this whole day's ......," asked the widow with a little reproach.

"Hello Aunt Wang, we went to play today, and we went shopping all day."

Lian'er blinked her cute big eyes, coupled with the small appearance of a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, which made the widow Wang laugh for a while.

"Lian'er, are you tired today, I left you vegetables, go wash your hands and eat."

"I've eaten it."

Lian'er glanced at Mr., although she really wanted to eat, but she remembered that Mr. just said that she couldn't eat anymore, and if she wanted to eat, she would have to wait until tomorrow.

"Have you eaten?" Widow Wang asked with a frown.

"No, I just ate a bowl of cold tao." Fang Yan laughed.

"Oh~! The child is still young, and it is estimated that he is full, but the chicken soup has to be drunk, and it is specially prepared for the child

……”

"Yes, I'll go get soup."

When Lian'er heard this, she trotted into the house without waiting for her husband to speak. She thought to herself, "Drinking soup is not eating, so it's okay to drink soup." ”

Fang Yan shook his head and looked at the widow Wang and laughed.

Widow Wang also smiled and shook her head, looked at the carefree Lian'er, and sighed in her heart, "How nice it would be if I could have such a child!" ”

In the evening, after eating, I rested in the courtyard.

Lian'er started running around with her sunglasses on again, and seemed to find it interesting. Fang Yan lay on the rocking chair and smoked and thought about the problem, she observed for a whole day, but she didn't see anything wrong with the town, everything was as usual, as if the people and things in front of her were real, not like a fantasy or a so-called ghost market, as if everything was still stuck in that year.

"Dragon's Sleep...... But the dragon energy is gone, and the monks are gone. ”

Fang Yan covered his head with a headache, the life of the town was completely like an ordinary and ordinary town, except for a limited number of low-level ghost cultivators, he really couldn't find any difference.

"The town seems to be still in the Great Dry Period, like another time and space in another world, what is going on?"

"Bang!"

When a certain cat ran blindly, he finally succeeded in smashing the overturned wooden barrel, which caused the widow to exclaim.

"Lian'er! Are you okay? ”

Fang Yan was diverted, and helplessly glanced at Lian'er, who had nothing to do, and said secretly: "People are fine, what is wrong is the bucket, what is evil!" I'll have to pay for a bucket tomorrow to come back......"

Widow Wang comforted Lian'er on the side, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, it's broken, it's broken, tomorrow my aunt will go buy one." ”

After comforting Lian'er, Widow Wang asked Fang Yan and said, "I finished the spring tea today, tomorrow we will have a day off and go to Pinghu for a walk, how about it?" ”

"Okay." Fang Yan laughed.

Widow Wang nodded, thinking in her heart that when Ming'er came back, she would just go to buy a wooden barrel.

"It's late, let's rest."

The widow took a dustpan of spring tea and went into the house.

"Mr. ......"

Lian'er was still wearing sunglasses, messing around.

Fang Yan reached out and pressed her dog's head and said, "Go back to the house and sleep." ”

"Don't go!" Lian'er pouted, she hadn't played enough.

"There are delicious things in my dreams, and there are fun ......"

"Let's go, let's sleep."

Lian'er took off her sunglasses, came over and took her husband's hand, and walked into the house.

Early morning.

Widow Wang went out to buy very early, and after getting up in Fang Yan, she looked at the sky of the town, as if she wanted to see something different, but after comparing the trajectory of the heavenly machine she saw with what happened in Daqian that year, she found that the trajectory of the heavenly machine at this time corresponded to the current situation at that time.

"Knock knock~! The hour is the end of spring...... Antlers...... Forehead ......"

Outside the door.

The young monk was startled, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed that he was speechless, but after confirming that this was a deer antler, he didn't know what he was thinking, his legs were a little weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

Fang Yan's pupils constricted instantly, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, looking at the back of the young monk thoughtfully.

"Yesterday, he seemed to have said the same thing."

Heart...... There was some kind of speculation.