"This Chang Jue is still at the Heavenly Monarch's place, why don't we go around the neighborhood, it's safe to get out of the magic barrier at this time." Xuan Zhi saw that she accepted the house, and he seemed to be in a happy mood.

Forget Chen hesitated, Xuanzhi didn't urge her, and while she was thinking about it, he used the immortal method to clean up the house. As soon as the dust was gone, the whole room suddenly became a lot brighter.

After cleaning up, Xuanzhi found a rattan chair and sat down to rest. As soon as he sat down, he forgot to speak: "Let's go, Dahei." ”

When Xuanzhi raised his head and looked at her, he found that a little clarity flashed in her eyes, and there was an indescribable resoluteness. Probably made up his mind to leave behind the previous unhappiness.

With a faint smile, the dark cloud sleeves flicked in front of Forget Chen, and Forget Chen's outfit changed. With his hair tied up on the top of his head and a narrow-sleeved cloth shirt, he looks like a delicate little boy.

"Let's go, Brother Chen. Xuan Zhi arched his hand with care.

Forget the dust to follow his example, cough lightly, and arch his hand.

The end of the year is approaching, and the mortal bazaar is bustling. Either pulling the banners, or hanging exaggerated lanterns, red fluttering and gold, making people's eyes dazzled, and they don't know where to look. Other shops have erected a stall, almost blocking the thin stone road in the middle. Such a market street is sprinkled and scattered, and there is no end in sight.

The crowd is surging, and Wangchen has never seen so many people, many of them are like red carp in the lotus pond of the Heavenly Palace, huddled together, unable to distinguish the head and tail, only a large wave of red.

This crowd is better than a school of fish, and it is a large wave of colors. Forget the dust is crowded in the crowd, and it is interesting to see everything, and every store has to be peeked into. Xuanzhi followed her, always afraid that she would be lost.

However, the men's clothes on her body were narrow-sleeved, and he couldn't catch her sleeves, and it was not easy to pull her hand, so he simply took advantage of her to look at the hair accessories, squatted down and wrapped the hems of the two together, and tied a dead knot.

Standing up, Forget Chen had already taken a hair ornament and gestured on the top of his head, and was turning his head to ask him, "Da Hei, is this good-looking?"

It's probably because I'm always squeezing around in the crowd.,Forget the dust's face is flushed.,Although the cheeks are still thin and distressing.,But it finally has a little healthy color.,It's a beautiful brilliance that belongs to a girl.。

Xuan Zhi was a little stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Forget Chen asked again that he moved his gaze to the hair ornament on top of her head.

It was an ornament in the bun, a very rough and childish little golden rooster. Standing in a bun, it looks stupid. It is the Year of the Rooster in the mortal world, and this object is probably used to coax children, to celebrate the New Year.

The boss saw that Xuanzhi didn't speak, and saw that Wangchen couldn't make up his mind, thinking that the two little sons bought it for his sister at home, so he hurriedly took another hair ornament and handed it to her:

"This son, if it's for a girl, let's take this. Now the girls' vision is high, and such objects can't make the girls happy. This pattern is auspicious, more auspicious than that chicken!"

Wangchen looked down, and the boss recommended her to be a phoenix golden hairpin.

yes, who would wear a chicken on their head?

She touched the phoenix hairpin, as if she had thought of something, and took off the rough little golden rooster on her head and returned it to the boss.

Before the boss could catch it, a cool palm stopped the golden rooster. Forget Chen looked up at Xuanzhi, he was also looking at her: "This chicken is very good-looking." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head, took out a copper coin, and bought the stupid hair ornament. After paying, Xuanzhi said to the boss again: "The Year of the Rooster is an auspicious year, and there is no pattern more auspicious than the Rooster." ”

Forget the dust and look at Xuanzhi, and he also has confidence in his heart, and then added a few words: "It's just that where you can't see, there are still chicken fairies!"

After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, regardless of the boss's confusion, turned around and went to another shop.

There is a shop with a lot of small round fans embroidered with gauze at the door, which are used for decoration in the hand. Xu is sold at a very cheap price in winter, and the door of the shop is crowded with people.

The small round fan is really beautiful, embroidered with mandarin ducks on it, and the gauze surface is made of water, which is so agile that it is amazing.

Forget the dust is that he can't recognize the mandarin duck, and he looks at it from afar, thinking that it is a picture of two chickens pecking at the hair. So she also squeezed over to join in the excitement, where could the crowd of crazy shopping take care of her, a fat big elbow flew over, she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head, just dodged, but was squeezed back again.

Fortunately, Xuanzhi supported her behind and turned sideways to help her block the surging crowd. Forget Chen looked up at him, and saw his arms behind her, his big hands floating above her head, protecting her head.

I don't know who took the leftover bamboo skewer of the sugar man and poked Xuan Zhi's hand in the chaos, seeing this, Wangchen quickly pulled him away from the group of people, and then pulled his hand and helped him blow.

Xuanzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry. ”

The shop next to it sells cloth dresses, and Wangchen has no interest in dresses, so he pulls Xuanzhi to see other houses. But Xuan Zhi insisted again and again, saying that her clothes were too thin, and it was better to pick one in winter.

Forget the dust swept around the undergarments in the store: "It seems that they are all about the same, I can't pick them out." ”

Xuan Zhi pointed to one of the bright red shirts: "This is festive." ”

Wangchen looked at the big red, and immediately thought of Jianwei and the queen in his heart. couldn't help but shrink his neck: "Don't, don't." Big Black, if you bought it for yourself, what would you like?"

Hearing her ask, Xuan Zhi used the back of his hand to order the darkest color of the Xuandai shirt in the store. The color was not much different from the color of his own body.

Forget Chen laughed twice, thinking to himself, he is really worthy of his name, everything must be dark.

"Then let's do it. Forget Chen walked over and hugged the Xuandai colored shirt in his arms.

Turning around and asking Xuanzhi to pay, Wuchen saw that he was surprised, she reacted, looked down at the clothes, and smiled: "Put on the clothes, I can't see it myself, since that's the case, it's better to buy one you like, anyway, you see more." ”

I didn't walk halfway down a street, and I had already bought a lot of things, big and small. Clothes, quilts, tea sets, flower seeds, rapeseed ...... In short, I bought all the things that mortals need to use in their lives.

Xuanzhi was carrying things in the back, and Wangchen was holding a meat dumpling skewer in one hand and caramel in the other. The hems of the two people's clothes swayed together, and they couldn't be noticed when they got closer, and when they walked farther, they would be tightened, and they would giggle and approach him again.

Seeing that he had taken so many things, he couldn't bear to forget the dust, and soon found a place to eat. It was a very small shop, and a shed was built at the door, fenced with oilcloth, and pressed with stones and long logs underneath.

The biting cold wind blew the oilcloth hard, blowing the oilcloth with a rattling sound, sometimes inward, sometimes outward. Inside the oilcloth, there were only two square wooden tables under the narrow space, and when Wangchen and Xuanzhi entered, two people just finished eating, and they sat down.

The boss greeted them warmly and helped Xuanzhi put the big bags and small bags he was carrying in the shop, so that they could eat comfortably.

"On such a cold day, let's make hot soup. Forget Chen took the skewers of meat flour balls that had been cold in his hand, changed it to his left hand for a while, and changed it to his right hand for a while, and looked at Xuanzhi.

Xuanzhi understood and asked for two servings of beef noodles and fish roe. Then she took the leftover skewers of meatballs in her hand: "If you don't want to eat it, give it to me." ”

After saying that, he didn't dislike it, and ate the messy skewers of balls she gnawed. Wangchen looked at the skewer of meatballs, and suddenly showed a faint misty look. If it was Chang Jue, he would probably just throw it away to her, and that person would be dirty, and he would definitely not want to touch her leftovers.

"It's snowing, mother, it's snowing outside!" the little girl at the next table jumped down from the low stool, ran outside, and ran back again.

Wangchen looked outside, and sure enough, it was snow, as big as a white daisy for making tea, and like a lump of catkins on the ground, hula and fluttering around by the wind. The snow was heavy and dense, messy and messy in the crowd, and gradually, even the faces of passers-by could not be seen clearly.

Forget the dust is looking at the snow, and Xuanzhi is looking at her.

Both of them were fascinated, as if the noise in their ears was fading, and the whole world was silent, leaving only the snow and people in front of them.

"Guest officer, your beef noodle roe!" After a shout, a large cloud of white heat rushed in front of Forget Chen.

Forget the dust and pick up the spoon, take a big sip, and her tears fell from the heat.

Xuanzhi was startled, and hurriedly wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, but the tears were wiped more and more, and the more they wiped them...... I can't finish wiping it off.

It's about this soup, it's really hot.