Riverside

Early the next morning.

While eating, Gong Qianzhu yawned incessantly with two dark circles under his eyes.

Mozili couldn't pretend not to hear anymore, put down the bone chopsticks and asked, "Xiaozhu, didn't you rest last night?"

"Oh? no. Gong Qianzhu said with a weak heart, what to say to her, she got lost yesterday and finally met Li Junyan, the son of the Li family, but she stayed in the garden for a while, and forgot the way back when she was not careful, and she turned dizzy in the house, and returned to the room when dawn was about to come out.

"That's fine, we're going to go to the river today. Mo Zili didn't notice her abnormality, and only said lightly.

"Ahh......h

"There are a lot of shops along the river, and there is a flower and bird market. Mozi said expressionlessly.

Her ears immediately pricked up, and she said excitedly: "That is to say, it is a matter of course to accompany the master to kill demons and demons!"

Mozili: "......"

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Riverside.

The morning sun is dewed, the morning light is faint, the clear waves are rippling, and the willows are still clinging.

Gong Qianzhu, who was dressed in a snow-white skirt, followed behind Mozi with joy, but his two eyes stared directly at the shops and flower and bird markets by the river, dazzling and dizzying, and he only hated that he didn't have two long eyes.

Because it was daytime, the nine glass cups were inevitably eye-catching in her hands, so she turned the nine glass cups into a night pearl, afraid of losing them, and deliberately made a small net pocket with red silk and tied it around her neck with a thin rope.

"Master......" Gong Qianzhu called weakly, entangled between the shop and the master.

Mo Zili sighed helplessly: "You go here first, and the teacher is waiting for you in the cool water pavilion in front." โ€

"Thank you, Master!" Gong Qianzhu said excitedly, she knew that Master loved her the most.

Mo Zili shook his head slightly, and walked towards the cool water pavilion by the river.

Gong Qianzhu looked around curiously, first went to the flower and bird market to take a turn, and then plunged into the rouge shop, she has never been grease and powdered, and was dizzy under the explanation of the shopkeeper, and finally bought a few boxes of rouge gouache that Sister Xuehua wanted and quickly escaped, and was attracted by the stall on the side.

"Uncle. She walked up to the old man who set up the stall and pointed to the many gadgets on the stall, "How do you sell these things?"

"Girl, these things have different prices, can you choose first?" the old man was puzzled.

"Good. She looked down seriously, picked out a glass hairpin and a black jade bracelet, looked up and said, "I want these two, how much?"

The old man saw that she had picked the most expensive one on the stall, and kindly persuaded: "Girl, these two things are a total of thirty taels, you may ......."

"Is that enough?" she pulled out a wad of silver tickets from her sleeve and handed it over with both hands.

"......" The old man opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

"Isn't it enough?" Gong Qianzhu was a little distressed, she came out in a hurry, she didn't have much money on her, so she grabbed a bunch of them and went out, is it really not enough?

"Enough, enough!" the old man was a little embarrassed, this girl is so beautiful, is she a fool.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put on the black jade bracelet and got up, and put the glass hairpin into her sleeve, well, take this back and give it to Senior Sister Qingjiu.

She got up quickly, and hit a person's chest in a few steps after turning around, she was startled, and quickly took a step back, but she didn't expect the person to also approach a few steps and reach out to touch her face.

"A face with a good logo. There was a bit of a joking in the man's voice.

Gong Qianzhu pushed him away in a little panic, and hurriedly wanted to escape, not wanting the boy to grab it casually, and actually ripped away the night pearl she hung around her neck.

She watched nervously as he played with the bead, and took a few steps forward to beg, "Childe, that's mine, please give it back to me." โ€

The extraordinary-looking son smiled: "Since it is a girl's thing, it is natural to return it to the girl." โ€

"Mr. Xie. Gong Qianzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to reach out to take the bead, but was choked by the boy's wrist, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at him, "What is the son doing like this?"

"Is the girl free?" I would like to invite the girl to a few drinks. โ€

"I'm sorry. Gong Qianzhu hurriedly excused himself, "I have something to do later, and I won't drink." โ€

"Oh, is it?" the boy raised his eyebrows, let go of her wrist, and rolled the night pearl from the right palm to the left palm, and then from the left palm back to the right palm.

"Gong ...... Childe, I'm free, I'm free now. โ€

The boy smiled, and walked towards a wine inn not far from the river, and Gong Qianzhu hurriedly followed.