After the storyteller finished telling Zhao Long's brave deeds, he changed his words and said that there were more powerful people.

The audience was a little curious for a while, but they also generously donated and threw a lot of spirit yuan into the child's basin.

The old man peeked into the little boy's basin, and felt that he should have received a lot of spirit yuan, so he said quietly: "Speaking of that Zhao Long just now, a silver spear is perfect, no one is outstanding, it is really brave!" ”

"But, I'm more about the stone bridge."

"Lishiqiao, that's not a fuel-efficient lamp!!" The old man's words made everyone lift their spirits, and they stretched their necks and listened patiently with their heads sideways.

"That Li Shiqiao, as the Oiran in [Yuanlaifang], is like a flower and jade, and it is extremely beautiful." The old man sighed twice and continued: "She Xiao Qin is unique, her tongue is like a spiritual tongue, and her hands are like bones. ”

"Her face is as pure as the Nine Heavens Goddess, unattainable. The sound is like a silver bottle, and the body is like a jade. ”

"She is like porcelain that has been baked but has not yet been refined, everyone who sees it must say, 'Go back to the kiln and burn it for a while' and 'burn it again'!"

When everyone heard this description, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. And the old man saw that the foreshadowing was over, so he talked about Zhao Long and Li Shiqiao.

"Therefore, Ren Zhaolong's eighteen martial arts will attack strongly in the early stage."

"But! In the end, he still bowed down under the pomegranate skirt of Lishiqiao. The old man's tone was indescribably regretful, "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauties." ”

"Listeners, this Li Shiqiao is braver than Zhao Long, am I right?" The old man slapped the shocking wood, calling many bewildered listeners back to reality.

The car was locked up, and it was gone???

There is a shoehorn face, and the face is even more angry, waiting for a long time to be here? He immediately couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily, "RNM, return the money!" Refund! Refund!!! ”

Some of the surrounding listeners also hugged the shoehorn face and shouted in unison: "RNM, return the money!" Refund! Refund!!! ”

Some listeners who often come to listen to the old man's stories are also a little angry this time, and their tone is dissatisfied: "What about the process? What about the details? What about the action? What about sound? ”

The old man put the alarm wood on the table in front of him, accompanied by a smiling face, like a chrysanthemum blooming.

Then he put the basin that received Lingyuan in front, "This is another price." ”

When Yue Jinghong heard this, he didn't seem to understand, he didn't understand anything like "strong chicken" and "re-burning".

It's boring, he thinks it's better to buy a map, and then find Lin Tian and them. So he scratched his head and walked away.

……

In the center of the city, the market in the southwest of Yuanlaifang.

The bazaar is arranged in two vertical stalls, most of which are open-air items, and all kinds of strange things are available. All sorts of vendors are shouting for their belongings.

Yue Jinghong struggled through the crowds of people who were admiring the cherry blossoms or seeking marriage at the Cause Temple, and came to the relatively sparsely populated market.

There were more than a dozen map stalls in the bazaar, and most of them were empty in front of them, so he could easily see them.

Yue Jinghong strolled to one of the stalls.

Suddenly, with a "snap", someone hit someone with a ball! "There is tolerance is great" and stuck straight to Yue Jinghong's back.

Yue Jinghong only felt that there was an indescribable softness, as if it was cotton, and it seemed to be a steamed bun with white flowers, and suddenly appeared behind him.

He hurriedly looked back, and saw a woman with an apologetic face bowed her head.

The woman did not apply powder, and her long black hair was coiled up, revealing a long swan-like neck, under which there were two plump balls that seemed to explode in the pale red dress.

The woman's reddish face is adorned with a small nose, and her delicate and smooth lips are as clear as jelly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The sound of the woman's silver bottle breaking echoed in Yue Jinghong's ears, and his mind was a little wandering.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yue Jinghong hurriedly waved his hand.

Maybe it was a little cramped, his movements were a little weird, and it caused the woman to laugh coquettishly, "Hehehehe, Childe is not a local, right?" ”

Yue Jinghong nodded solemnly, he opened his mouth stiffly and wanted to say something, but in front of the woman, he seemed to have forgotten to say anything.

Seeing Yue Jinghong like this, the woman took the initiative and wanted to help Yue Jinghong a thing or two as an apology.

The fate of people and people is so wonderful, and the woman is young and beautiful with some charm, and she is the most simple boy like Yue Jinghong.

Yue Jinghong finally got the map with the help of the woman, and had another meal with the woman, and the two sat on a grass outside the central city.

The woman leaned next to Yue Jinghong, her small face was full of joy, and her personality seemed to be a little different from the appearance of her first love, so she took the initiative to speak at this time.

"Do you like me?"

After Yue Jinghong heard this, he nodded involuntarily, "I like it." ”

The woman opened her cherry mouth and smiled like a rainbow, "And how much do you like me?" ”

"I ...... I...... I. How could the macho Yue Jinghong withstand this kind of inquiry, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only hesitate and say: "I, I'll give you my favorite thing to eat." ”

Yue Jinghong really didn't know how to say sweet words, so he could only tell the woman what was in his heart.

After hearing this, the woman thought it was also very interesting, so she asked, "What if one day I am old and can't eat anymore, and I can't eat your favorite things?" ”

"Then I'll chew it up and feed it to you." Yue Jinghong thought of Lin Tian and felt that Lin Tian should have replied like this, he was so likable, it must be right to learn from him.

It's just that he was wrapped in the emotions he liked, and he completely forgot that he was an immortal cultivator.

"Then you're going to chew up your favorite stuff and feed it to me, won't you?" The woman smiled happily: "Then what do you like?" ”

"Sugar cane." Yue Jinghong blurted out that his already small IQ had gone offline, and he had already consumed many of his brain cells just now by learning Lin Tian, and now he naturally subconsciously said what was in his heart.

“？？？” The woman's face immediately changed, like an April day, "Do you want to hear what you're talking about?" ”

"Huh?" Yue Jinghong didn't realize that there was something wrong.

"Ugh." The woman sighed, "Let me ask you again, do you really like me?" ”

Yue Jinghong learned the lesson just now, and this time he became extremely resolute and resolute: "I like it!" ”

The woman shook her head, "You keep saying you like me, but you don't even know what my name is, heh, man." ”

"Well, you can tell me your name." Yue Jinghong felt so troublesome, it would be nice if Lin Tian was here, if you had any questions, you could ask him.

"My name is Dream!"

"Dreams?" Yue Jinghong muttered, and the woman in front of him disappeared suddenly.

Yue Jinghong finally woke up.

It turned out that he was standing there just now daydreaming, and the woman who hit him had long since disappeared, and Yue Jinghong felt a little stunned in his heart.

"Alas. Said that I met fate, but it turned out to be just a dream. Yue Jinghong continued to walk towards the map stall, a little lost.

With a "snap", someone hit someone with the ball, and "Yourong Naida" hit Yue Jinghong's back.

That touch! That elasticity! The voice!

Yue Jinghong hurriedly looked back.