Although Storm City is not the capital of Wanbaoguo, relying on the influence of Wanbaomen, it has become the most prosperous city in the country.

The economy here is prosperous, the gambling industry is developed, and it is quite popular with dignitaries. Even the younger brother of His Royal Highness, King Xianqing, chose to settle here.

King Xianqing purchased land, threw a lot of money, and built a Summer Palace in the most prosperous location of Fengbo City.

The most famous thing about the Summer Palace is the Wolong Garden, which is open to the public free of charge.

Whether it is ordinary people or tourists, they will come here to have a walk.

A month ago, Chen Jiaojiao's mother and daughter came to Storm City.

In this month, Liu Yeer looked at Chen Jiaojiao to death. As long as Liu Ye'er doesn't go out, then Chen Jiaojiao doesn't want to go out.

As long as there is smoke, she can lie in bed and spend the whole day leisurely.

This made Chen Jiaojiao uncomfortable to death, and she racked her brains to think about how to go out for a day.

So after nightfall, she took advantage of her mother's deep sleep and quietly stole the cigarette pouch.

The next day, Liu Ye'er was about to smoke, but found that all the tobacco in the room was gone. She asked Chen Jiaojiao, only to know that she threw all the tobacco into the sewer last night.

Well, she had to go out.

Chen Jiaojiao went out, like a wild horse on the loose, looking east and west, and finally ran to Wolong Park as she wished.

There is a glazed sculpture in Wolong Garden - Chang'e Running to the Moon, which is the most talked about.

Her long skirt floats fairy-like, and the jade rabbit in her arms is cute and lingering.

She flew to the heavenly realm and looked back at the world, Hou Yi chased after her in a hurry, but she could only look at her from a distance.

Chen Jiaojiao never thought that someone could use glass to make people so vivid.

Impressed, she walked over to the sculpture to take a closer look.

Unexpectedly, she just touched it a few times, and Chang'e broke one of her fingers.

Liu Ye'er had no choice but to find King Xianqing to apologize.

However, they did not see the king of Xianqing, and it was the old housekeeper of the palace, Old Man Sun, who received them.

Old man Sun told them that there was a street next to Wolong Garden called Liuli Street. Liuli Street is famous for its many shops and production of a wide variety of glass.

All they had to do was go there, find a random master, and fix the broken finger as before.

They went to Liuli Street, and Chen Jiaojiao saw this place, the shops were like stars, and the craftsmen were like clouds. All kinds of glaze skills are dazzling.

She is a puppeteer, and she is a craftsman in a broad sense. Heroes cherish heroes, heroes love men. She already loves this place.

Pedestrians on the street are endless, shuttling like fish, talking, laughing, and selling one after another, like a wonderful song with a subdued tone and frustration.

Thinking of the deserted place where she lives, Chen Jiaojiao is four points more envious of this place.

After a long time, the glass sculpture was finally restored in good condition.

When they re-installed the glazed sculpture and came out of Wolong Garden again, it was already the beginning of the lanterns.

The Liuli Street during the day may be described as prosperous, but the Liuli Street at night can only be summed up as a dream.

In order to retain more tourists, every night, Liuli Street will hold a lantern festival, which will last until the end of the martial arts competition.

The whole street has become a sea of lanterns. All kinds of lanterns, like different sea creatures, are scattered in a chaotic and orderly manner.

They have a wide range of themes and forms, some are taken from myths and legends, some are derived from historical allusions, and some are just simple poultry and livestock.

Chen Jiaojiao played here for most of the night, she was happy, she couldn't think about it, and left all her remaining enthusiasm here.

In order to stay overnight on Liuli Street, Chen Jiaojiao changed her ways and refused to leave.

She first said that her foot was broken, and then she said that her stomach hurt.

Seeing that the first two pretended to be sick to no avail, she flattered Liu Ye'er again.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ye'er ignored it and was determined to go back.

In the end, Chen Jiaojiao really had no choice, she cried and cried.

scolded herself for being a hard-working child, her father died early, leaving her alone to live a difficult life in the world.

Liu Ye'er was so disturbed by her that she really had no choice, so she had to go to live in an inn on Liuli Street.

Liu Yeer has two upper rooms, and the two rooms are connected. One room was lived by herself, and the other room was left to Chen Jiaojiao.

When I first started living here, it was a little bit new.

But as soon as the novelty passed, Chen Jiaojiao's heart itched like being scratched by a cat's claw.

The windows on the second floor are fully open, and the soft sunlight gently slips through the windows. Chen Jiaojiao was lying on the windowsill, pursed, and looked at everything on Liuli Street with envy.

It's so close, upstairs and downstairs, but it's like two worlds.

Chen Jiaojiao leaned on the window, looked around quietly, and suddenly fell on the top of a gambling house.

She clapped her hands slightly, her eyes blinking, and an excited smile appeared on her face. She thought of a plan, a plan that might get her out.

Chen Jiaojiao left the windowsill and walked to the table. On the table, in addition to the teacups and teapots, there was also a piece of paper with many words written on it.

Chen Jiaojiao took a deep breath, took the paper in her hand, and walked into Liu Ye'er's room unhurriedly.

Liu Yeer was wearing a pink pleated skirt and half-lying on the chaise longue. She held a cigarette stick in her hand, and the smoke pot lit up with a little spark, and slowly spit out in her mouth.

The white smoke kept swaying and drifting slowly on her body.

"Mother, are you smoking?" Chen Jiaojiao asked seemingly casually, but in fact she was testing Liu Ye'er's mood.

"Do you want to run out again?"

"No, I'm just here to give my mother, you say goodbye!" Before Chen Jiaojiao could speak, her intentions were seen through by others. So, she had to laugh and try her best to find herself under the stairs.

"Well, if you want to get out, it's not impossible. But before I do, I'm going to break your legs. Tell me, when did you go out and didn't cause me trouble?"

Chen Jiaojiao didn't dare to refute, so she had to bow her head and stare at the wooden floor in a daze.

Osmanthus cake! Buy osmanthus cake! Fragrant and crispy osmanthus cake, the wife loves to eat.

"Mother, are you hungry? Why don't I go down and buy you some osmanthus cakes?" Chen Jiaojiao did not give up, she was still trying to find a slight opportunity.

"You give it to me, stay here honestly, and don't go there. Liu Ye'er got up, put down the cigarette gun, gathered her clothes, and ordered angrily.

Chen Jiaojiao saw that she couldn't make a plan again, so she pretended to be scared and handed over the piece of paper tremblingly.

Liu Ye'er took it and saw that the names of eleven people were written on the paper.

"What are you showing me this, what are you doing?" Of course, Liu Ye'er knew that the eleven people on the paper were all finalists in the martial arts competition. But she didn't understand what her daughter meant by showing her this.