Chapter 161: Clay Man
Chu Mu asked her out that night because he wanted to go out alone with her.
And she doesn't know, what kind of festival is this begging festival?
It was a lover who made an appointment to worship the Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.
Although he disdains to worship the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, the purpose of his appointment with her is to be alone with her, not such a group of people.
Chu Mu's face sank a little, and looking at Ruan Tang's eyes, there was a little more resentment.
But Ruan Tang didn't notice his strange appearance, but beckoned everyone, "Everyone is here, let's go." ”
After speaking, Ruan Tang grabbed Tana's arm and walked to the side of the street first.
Others followed.
Liuchumu stood in place with a dark face.
Qingfeng, who was already walking behind, saw him standing still, took a few steps back, stood beside him, and said with some sneer: "Abandoned? It's so pathetic, do you want me to help you? ”
Chu Mu glanced at him and replied coldly, "No need." ”
After speaking, he raised his feet and chased after Ruan Tang.
Qingfeng touched his nose and said to himself: "Kindness should be the liver and lungs of a donkey." ”
The people on the street were bustling, including many noble sons and ladies of the family, and of course, ordinary people.
Most of them walked in pairs, in pairs, or in pairs.
Some men and women who are more courageous even hold hands.
Xu was infected by the atmosphere, and the expressions on everyone's faces were much relaxed.
Even Tana looked left and right curiously, her face less depressed than before.
Ruan Tang struck while the iron was hot, pulled her and began to buy all kinds of purchases.
Slowly, Tana also had a smile on her face, as if she had returned to her previous innocent appearance.
"Tana, this is interesting."
Ruan Tang pulled Tana to a stop at a clay figure stall.
The boss was skillful, and there were a lot of clay figurines on the small table in the stall, all of which were delicate and cute.
"Do you want to pinch one, ladies? You can pinch it yourself. ”
Tana was still a child after all, and she couldn't help but be moved when she saw that beautiful clay figure.
"Okay, we'll do it ourselves."
So the two of them sat down on a stool in front of the stall, and then followed the boss to learn to rub the mud.
All the way, Ruan Tang was with Tana, and Chu Mu didn't have a chance to get close to her for half a minute.
Now when he saw her sit down, he didn't hurry to her side, but also asked the boss for a small chair, and sat down next to her.
Ruan Tang looked at him puzzled, "You are so close to me, how can I pinch it?" ”
After being next to her, Chu Mu's gloomy mood also improved a little.
"This king does not take your hand, you pinch yours, and this king sits on this king." Chu Mu said softly.
Ruan Tang knew that he was a scoundrel, so she had to move her own stool.
But as soon as she moved a little away, he came again.
Ruan Tang couldn't help but glared at him, "Are you finished?" ”
The boss on the side saw Chu Mu's behavior and said with a smile: "The son and the lady are very affectionate, and they are really envious of others." ”
"We don't ......"
"We do have a good relationship, and you have good eyes." Chu Mu directly interrupted Ruan Tang's words and said to the boss with a happy face.
Ruan Tang: "......"
Tana on the side couldn't help but cast a lively look at them, and then lowered her head and pursed her lips and chuckled.
Ruan Tang couldn't help but whisper in disgust: "Your Highness, don't you have anything else to buy?" Or something else to do? Do you have to crowd me here? ”
"The king is happy to stay here."
“……”
Ruan Tang knew that he couldn't get rid of him at all, so he had to ignore him anymore and concentrate on being her clay figure.
But Chu Mu didn't bother her again after a while, "If you don't follow the appearance of this king, this king is better looking than these villains." ”
...... "Would you like to have a face?"
"No, this king's nose is even higher, you should ...... like this" said Chu Mu directly went to pinch the clay figure in her hand.
Ruan Tang couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the back of his hand, "I won't pinch you, don't make trouble." ”
Chu Mu looked at the mud marks on the back of his hand and pursed his lips.
In the end, he simply picked up a ball of mud himself, and learned the way the boss had just taught Ruan Tang and them, and pinched it himself.
I have to say that Chu Mu still has some talent in kneading clay figures.
It didn't take long for a cloud of mud to gradually take on the outline in his hands, and even the boss couldn't help but look at him differently.
"Childe is talented, and he is doing well!"
Chu Mu was praised, the corners of his lips hooked, and he looked at Ruan Tang with some smugness.
Ruan Tang just raised his eyes, and saw his smug face, lowered his eyes and glanced at the crooked clay figure in his hand, and suddenly lost interest.
Chu Mu looked down at her and saw her muttering.
"You look good when you pinch it, if you pinch it according to this king, it must look even better."
"Stinky and shameless."
Ruan Tang scolded him, but then he thought about it, she didn't look good anyway, and he thought so much that she pinched him, so she would fulfill him.
Ruan Tang was interested again, and his eyes showed a little cunning.
She pinched it, raised her eyes to look at Chu Mu, pinched it again, and raised her eyes to look at Chu Mu again.
Chu Mu was very satisfied with her performance, and her mood became clearer.
After a long time, several people were done.
I have to say that Chu Mu is indeed talented, and the most beautiful and similar one he pinched is the mini version of Xiao Ruan Tang.
Although Ruan Tang was not convinced, she had to admit that she liked what he pinched.
"How about yours for me, mine for you?"
"This king looks at what you pinched."
"You agree first, and I'll show you later."
Although Ruan Tang deliberately covered it with a cloth after pinching it, he still saw a rough idea.
Ugly is ugly, but he doesn't mind.
"Okay."
Ruan Tang smiled slyly, took off the cloth covering the clay figurine in her hand, and handed the clay figurine to him.
"You want me to pinch you, in my eyes, you look like this."
Chu Mu took the clay figure in her hand, and her appearance was indescribable, and it had nothing to do with him, except that the slightly raised eyes were a little similar to him.
"It's ugly." Chu Mu complained.
"Ugly is also because you are ugly."
"Really? You don't mean that this king is like a lotus, you just covet the beauty of this king, so you ......"
Ruan Tang's hand subconsciously covered his mouth, "You shut up......"
This is on the street, what is he talking about? Is she shameless?
Ruan Tang had mud on his hands, and now it was all on Chu Mu's face.
When she let go of her hand, she couldn't help but laugh.
Chu Mu naturally knew, the moment her hand was covered, he felt it, and his face changed immediately.
It's just that Ruan Tang didn't find out.
Chu Mu stuffed the clay figurine in his hand into her hand, and he got up and walked away in a huff.
Ruan Tang laughed for a while, baked the two clay figurines made by Tana to the boss together, paid the money, and took the clay figurines with him before continuing to shop.
Aomine had already gone elsewhere to join in the fun when the two of them were kneading clay figures.
Ling Qing and Xiaofeng also happily went to buy other things.
Only Mogg had been watching them from the nearby stall.
Mo Ge saw all the interactions between Ruan Tang and Chu Mu in his eyes, he was envious and jealous.
But he knew that in this dynasty, he was incapable of fighting for Chu Mu, especially in Shangjing, Chu Mu's territory.
He could only temporarily gather his light and thoughts, and wait for the right moment.
He silently followed Ruan Tang and the others, and they shuttled through the crowd.
Just as they were happily buying and buying again, Ruan Tang found that there was a crowd of people in front of them, and after a while, many people ran in their direction.
Ruan Tang looked at the crowd running towards them, and hurriedly pulled Tana, called out to Mog, and hid on both sides of the street.