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Huahua looked down at the bottle in her hand, and when she looked up again, there was only a sleeping man left in Jin Jutai.

The fragrance of chrysanthemums is faintly wafting, everything seems to have never happened, only the two moving wine cups in the golden chrysanthemum platform represent that everything has really happened.

As soon as Huahua stuffed the bottle into her arms, the people behind her began to be yin and yang.

"Yo, it turns out that my lady is here, what? Other men are good-looking? ”

Ah Ya glanced at Jin Jutai, waved his sleeves and walked to her unhappily.

I don't know if the contents of the jade bottle leaked a little, Huahua looked at the man in front of her and felt a little dizzy.

She almost forgot about Ali in front of her, and sat on the ground pulling Ah Ya's sleeve, a little aggrieved, "Where have you been, I thought you didn't want me anymore, and you wanted to spend the night with that chrysanthemum fairy." ”

Ah Ya looked at her with a pitiful look, squatted in front of her, and scratched the tip of her nose dotingly, "What do you say, only you don't want my share, what chrysanthemum fairy is as good as my little clam essence, go back." ”

Huahua snorted, she really thought that Ah Ya had come to play with the chrysanthemum fairy, after all, although he was Jiao, he was...

Ah Li was still asleep, Ah Ya casually resisted her on her shoulder, a little irritable, "This is really a small oil bottle, otherwise we will send her back, in the coming world?" ”

Ali on his shoulder seemed to have a dream, and arched his body uneasily, almost falling off Ah Ya's shoulder.

"What do you say?" Huahua pursed her lips and leaned obediently on his shoulder, her fingers pressing the jade bottle in her sleeve and hooking the corners of her mouth into a sly smile.

The Jin Ju Banquet has just passed, and there is still talk about what the Jin Ju Banquet has seen and heard.

In the courtyard of the Xie family's house, in a small courtyard covered with wild grass in the middle of nowhere, Peony knelt on the ground, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Xie Zijia poured a cup of tea and took a sip, his face was wearing an ugly mask that covered most of his face, and the hideousness at the bottom of his eyes flashed, "Xie doesn't have to, after all, we have a common enemy, go, the warlock has arrived." ”

Peony was dressed in a black night suit, much more stable than when she was an oiran before, lowered her eyes, covered the fierceness in her eyes, and nodded, "Yes." ”

After Peony left, Xie Zijia was the only one left in this remote courtyard, he squeezed the tea cup in his hand tightly, and threw it among the weeds.

Thinking back to that night, he wanted to have them torn to pieces.

When night fell, the night market had opened, and the fragrant smell penetrated the tip of Huahua's nose, and she was rubbing around in Ah Ya's arms, "Ah Ya, I want to eat sheep white sausage." ”

Ah Ya chuckled dotingly, "Okay, send this little burden back first, and I'll accompany you to the night market." ”

Huahua didn't expect to have an unexpected surprise when she came out, so she excitedly hugged Ah Ya's neck and kissed him the neck, and a small strawberry mark was clearly visible.

Ah Ya's footsteps suddenly stopped, those beautiful eyes lowered their heads dangerously, and the hot breath hit Huahua's face, and she buried her head in his arms a little unexpectedly, pretending not to know anything.

Ah Ya snorted lightly, paused for a moment and raised his feet.

The wind hit Huahua's face, making her a little unable to open her eyes, and she was a little embarrassed that he walked so fast, and took Aya's arms as her own big mussel shell, and drilled into it hard.

"Huh."

The magnetic voice rang in her ears, giving her goosebumps all over her body.

Ah Ya threw Ah Li in Baihualou, hugged Huahua and turned his head to go to the night market.

Although Baishan County is small, the people are simple, they do not close their doors at night, and the lights are bright.

Everyone believes in the god of the white mountain, and also trusts the god of the white mountain, believing that the god of the mountain will keep them safe, and there is no need to be afraid of evil and chaos.

Some ill-intentioned people want to do whatever they want, but they also have to go to other nearby counties, because they feel that the White Mountain God will not care about people in other places, and the White Mountain God is dedicated to protecting them.

Regardless of the good and bad people, the old and the young, their belief in the mountain gods is pure and fanatical.

This also leads to their boldness.

Chrysanthemum feast, a few of them didn't know that it was a monster inside, but these people still rushed to the banquet.

Because they are protected by the god of the mountain, they are just rolling sheets with a beautiful monster, and they can't be happy.

The night market is brightly lit, juggling and singing occupy half of the street.

Selling trinkets and toys occupies half of the street.

In the end, there were a series of snacks and all kinds of food, dazzling to see, and the fragrance rushed to her nose.

She took Ah Ya's hand and complained, "Why do you have to sell delicious food so far, my legs are so tired that they are weak." ”

Ah Ya's eyes flashed with a dark light, and he scratched the tip of her nose, "You will feel hungry when you walk more, so you can eat more, and you can buy some pocket money by the way when you are full." ”

Before the stall of the sheep white intestine arrived, Huahua sniffed the tip of her nose, and a smell of incense that she was about to drool came from the small stall next to her, she grabbed Ah Ya's wrist and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd with small steps.

Yes, the crowd, there were already a lot of people crowded in front of the stall, and Huahua had to squeeze in to see what was so fragrant.

A shirtless sweater with a dozen skewers in one hand was roasting in front of the fire, the meat was bubbling with oil and water, and the fragrance was wildly wafting out.

"Little boss, what is this, so fragrant?"

The boss looked up and looked dazzled, and when his eyes swept over Ah Ya behind her, his lowered eyes darkened, "Mutton skewers and pork skewers, only I can make them on this street, my family's ancestral secret recipe, do you want to try it?" ”

"What are you doing, we've been waiting for a long time, and you can ask her when you come up." A man who had been waiting for a long time shouted to the little boss dissatisfied.

The vendor hurriedly bowed his head and apologized, "This one is a bit slow, I'm really sorry, this one is yours, it's okay right away." ”

Huahua looked at the dense people in front of her, pouted in disappointment, rubbed her little belly pitifully, and looked up at Ah Ya.

"Okay, let's go see if there's anything else to eat first, and then come back and buy it when we're full."

Aya smiled and took her hand and left the crowd.

The man who had been standing behind the vendor to cut the meat slowly turned around after the two left.

Now is the hot time, there are a lot of ice porridge sellers in the night market, and an uncle who sells sheep and white intestines is standing next to the ice porridge seller, holding a bowl in his hand and is stealing lazily.

"Boss, I want a bowl of ice porridge and 10 bowls of sheep sausage." Huahua saw the sign on it when she was far away, and hurriedly ran forward with small steps, for fear that someone would buy it in front of her.

The boss's hand holding the ice porridge trembled, got up quite appointedly, put the ice porridge on the small table, walked to his frying pan and began to make sheep white sausage.