What can you find in the bazaar?

He found out that whoever dared to grab cheap vegetable leaves from the eldest mother, the eldest mother would be desperate.

"Do you know what the name of the woman on the stage is to play the piano?" Qingyan asked with a smile.

Li Luohan and Congfeng looked at Lan Shen together.

"Leaves." Lan Shen lived up to expectations.

"Leaves? Could it be that she is touching the leaves? After Li Luohan finished speaking, he didn't believe it.

"No way, her eyes don't look like this, and she doesn't look like she has been injured."

Qingyan couldn't help but pat his head when he saw his puzzled look.

"It's been a long time, and all injuries should be healed!"

As for the eyes, they are not.

But so what?

Li Luohan hugged his head and hid behind the wind of his good brother, never thinking that the other party stepped on him carelessly.

And it's the same foot just now.

Li Luohan gasped in pain, and in the face of his good brother's innocent eyes, he could only endure it when it came to his mouth.

He should have looked at the yellow calendar when he went out today.

The second watch moon sets and the sky is dark, and it should be the time when everything is silent.

On the streets where the crowd dispersed, there were lights and shadows outside the small broken tavern.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er both threw down the latch and went back to sleep, only there was still a table of people drinking in the shed outside the restaurant.

To be precise, two people are drinking, and two people are already lying down.

Li Luohan was frustrated today, he drank a little fiercely, and he was really drunk.

Qingyan asked for a jar of rice wine, and after two sips, he felt average, peeled half a plate of peanuts and ate it intermittently for a long time, and finally decided to sleep for a while.

is old, not as young as the three young, and can't stay up late.

Only Congfeng and Lan Shen were left, silently bearing everything.

Drinking one by one, you have to stay awake, and you want outsiders to look drunk.

Lying on his stomach and being pressed down was uncomfortable, Qingyan tossed and fell asleep restlessly, his arm was unintentionally swept away, knocking over the wine glass, and rice wine flowed sideways on the table.

Lan Shen didn't have time to wipe it off, but the perpetrator didn't know it, turned his head, and pressed his cheeks directly to that stall.

At this point, a hand was quickly reached.

At the moment when Qingyan's face was about to touch the wine, he was separated in the middle.

The cheek is just right against the palm of the hand.

I only felt hot from the wind, but I didn't know which one was hotter.

Lan Shen took the rag hand for a moment, and cast a strange look at Congfeng, seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, he didn't pay much attention to it.

In an emergency, if it were him, he might do the same.

Thinking like this, Lan Shen only felt that he was respectful to the Feng Venerable Master, but in the next second, he was slapped in the face.

Although Qingyan's face was not stained with alcohol, his hair fell out because of the change in posture.

From the wind just like that, wisps gently swept to the other side.

The movements are gentle, and there is lingering between the fingers.

I must have drunk too much!

Lan Shen pushed open the wine jar, no, there is an important task tonight.

In order to sober himself, Lan Shen forced himself to look away, but in the end, he couldn't help but look at Congfeng.

"Here we are." Thin lips lightly opened.

Lan Shen was stunned, "What's coming?" ”

"Get down!"

The absent-minded Lan Shen's body reacted faster than his brain, and after lying down, he thought that he might be touching the leaves.

Bow your head from the wind's lips and lean closer.

For a short moment, no one knew what he had done.

Not far away there were footsteps, fast or slow, and even bells.

Another Dementor Bell?

Lan Shen secretly kicked Li Luohan and woke him up.

Li Luohan was a little measured in the end, he was not drunk, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as water.

Looking at him from the wind, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he frowned.

Li Luohan didn't know what he was thinking, so he raised his eyebrows at him with the corners of his mouth.

What he thought was, good brother, I'm amazing, have I been deceived?

From the wind, I thought, was it seen by this kid?

Lan Shen held his breath and found that the bell was coming from the opposite direction of the song hall, and behind him, there was the sound of a cow barking.

Just as he was wondering, the shed above his head suddenly smashed a hole, and a spherical thing fell.

With a clang, he crushed the two jars and rolled out.

Qingyan, who was lying on his stomach, seemed to be startled, and his whole body shook slightly.

The foot under the table moved two steps quietly.

The ball that rolled out stretched out and took on the appearance of a human being, with a large head and short limbs, and let out a rough laugh.

"Hahehehe-"

Qingyan squinted his eyes and looked over, why did he look so much like the king of fried rice?

I saw a veiled fuqin girl stepping on the bell and walking in front of the fried rice king, and there was a man riding a bull next to him.

"What did I ask you to find?" The piano girl smiled skillfully, and her eyes did not forget to observe her surroundings.

"Hmph, such a treasure, how can it be easily found by us." The bull rider sneered, his tone contemptuous.

The fuqin girl was so angry that she threw her hand back, and the red gauze slipped off, revealing her white shoulders.

The short man salivated, put it on, and said in a good voice, "Don't be angry, I'll teach him a lesson for you." ”

The violin girl pushed him away and turned her back to him, as if she didn't give up.

The man didn't know anything about the woman, and turned his head sharply, his eyes fierce.

"Rubbish!"

With that, a streamer flashed.

Bang.

The man threw himself off the cow's back and fell to the ground, spitting black blood from his mouth and almost dying.

Seeing his half-dead appearance, the Fuqin girl softened her attitude and snuggled up to the man who was less than four feet three.

"The shrimp soldiers and crabs don't take you seriously, no wonder they want to step on your head, the top priority is to find the school as soon as possible in order to be invincible."

"What Ye Zi said is that it's just that Xuedian is under the care of the Night Clan's royal family, and it is not easy to get it, so you have to find a suitable time."

The man said as he took out a pill from his arms.

"This is a holy medicine, which can relieve the pain of cutting ghost bamboo, you can take it quickly."

The fuqin girl untied the veil, revealing a small face under the moonlight, and sure enough, she was touching the leaves.

Touching the leaves and swallowing the pill, he suddenly felt that the dull pain disappeared, and his whole body was soothed, so he smiled and pecked at the corner of the man's mouth.

"Seven feet, you are so good to me, this holy medicine must not be easy to come by, right?"

Nephrite is warm and fragrant, and the man seems to have drunk a jar of honey.

"For the sake of the leaves, what if it's not easy!"

Seven feet?

Two meters three.

What a dream name.

Qingyan buckled his toes and rubbed the thing under his feet into the middle.

"Hey, there's anyone there?" Touching the leaves, he pointed to the tavern.

The slender fingers are white and tender and good-looking, winding with Luo yarn, charming and attractive, and the blood is boiling at seven feet.

"It's just a few drunken ghosts, don't care."

I wanted to go over and have a look at the leaves, but the man on the side thought she was making a big fuss.

He kicked the man who vomited blood, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the silence of the night.

The man screamed and fainted.

In the next second, the unconscious man was thrown on the back of the ox like a rag.

"Since you don't want to follow me, go back to your old master."

The cow seemed to be able to understand human speech, and Mu Mou said twice and walked towards the road he came.

The sound of Xu is screaming alarmed the residents along the street, and the sound of squirming came, as if someone was about to come out.

Seven feet hugged and touched the leaves and disappeared into the night.

After waiting for another half a moment to make sure that no one would come again, Qingyan rubbed his sour neck, and his gaze subconsciously fell on Congfeng's palm.

As the wind was about to explain why her hand was under her face, she slammed under the table.

Li Luohan thought it was dangerous, so he followed and drilled down.

Lan Shen and Congfeng glanced at each other, leaned over, and looked at the people under the table suspiciously.

Sensing that someone was watching, Qingyan looked up and grinned, then pulled something out of the soles of her feet.

It seems to be a book, not a book, round one, and there are four big characters at the outermost.

Potions Codex.