Chapter 82

Shacheng is located in the south-central part of Nanzhan Buzhou, there is no severe cold in the north, the sea breeze can not blow in, the climate is humid and hot, and the locals have the habit of smoking chili peppers to alleviate the suffering of the climate.

Xu Xiaoxian entered a small noodle restaurant called 'Yaya' and asked for a bowl of braised pork noodles, a dish of Shacheng vinegar chicken, a plate of boiled peanuts, mixed with some chopped chili peppers and tasted in the noodles.

The noodle restaurant is not big, maybe it is a meal, and there are not many diners, there are a few people, but the taste is first-class, especially the plate of garlic chopped peppers, slightly spicy and slightly sour and crispy, which is the most arousing the passion of the temple.

The boss and cook is a charming half-aged, and the years have more or less left traces on her face, but it does not prevent her originally delicate and delicate facial features and bulging breasts, which can still attract many men.

The second child who runs the hall is a delicate and beautiful girl, eleven or twelve years old, just by looking at her facial features, you can be sure that she is the daughter of a half-aged, and she may be a good little beauty when she grows up.

Xu Xiaoxian finished eating the braised pork noodles, and ate the vinegared chicken and boiled peanuts in Shacheng, he ate slowly, and the little girl kept watching from afar with relish.

Xu Xiaoxian looked up at the little girl, the little girl looked away in a panic, Xu Xiaoxian put down the bamboo chopsticks, touched her stomach, and chuckled: "Help me make a pot of tea." ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then pulled the corners of her mouth to show her white teeth, and said softly: "Childe, you want to eat fine tea, coarse tea, we don't have a high-quality tea set here to cook." If Childe doesn't dislike the small-leaf green tea picked by my mother herself, Yaya can make a pot for Childe for free. ”

Yaya?

Xu Xiaoxian smiled knowingly, took out a silver ticket and gently put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Then it's troublesome girl." ”

The little girl had sharp eyes, and she saw the face value of the silver ticket clearly from afar, shook her head vigorously, and said in a panic: "Childe, this silver ticket with a face value of one hundred taels, our small shop can't find it." ”

Xu Xiaoxian pursed her lips, pushed the silver ticket on the table forward, put aside the topic, and said softly: "I heard that there are lanterns to watch in Shacheng every fifteenth night, can the girl make lanterns?"

There is a kind of age, when it comes to the people and things you like, it will always open another window in your heart.

It's like a little bee that smells the fragrance of flowers on a locust tree, and it will fly out of the window in an instant.

"Yaya, yes, old will!Childe, wait, Yaya will go and show Childe. ”

The little girl with some playful freckles on the tip of her beautiful nose grinned, showing her neat white teeth, holding her small breasts of 'Xiao He only showing sharp corners', and turned around before running to the back hall with joy.

Xu Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows, pinched a boiled peanut, peeled off the shell, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully. The tip of the little girl's little nose twitched slightly when she chuckled, which was as refreshing as a spring breeze and rain.

The boredom that had been followed by the drought disappeared in an instant.

The conversation between Xu Xiaoxian and Yaya, the half-old MILF's little lady has always seen it in her eyes and listened to it in her heart, and she didn't scold the little girl as usual, which was inappropriate in front of the guests.

The woman, looking at her daughter's back, twitched the corners of her mouth, made a pot of small-leaf green tea, put it on Xu Xiaoxian's table, and immediately returned to the counter.

She didn't look at the silver ticket on the table, and she didn't dare to sneak a closer look at this young man who was prettier than a woman.

Even a glance.

She is in the downtown area, although she is not rich, but she knows countless people and has extraordinary experience, although she has not seen the powerful people of Jiuqing and the children of wealthy families who spend a lot of money, she still sees more people from three religions and nine streams.

When an ordinary man sees himself, he will take a look or two more or two through the wine, or say a few words of meat, but he gives her a sense of peace of mind.

Regardless of age.

As for what the old man said, 'born from the heart', he has not reached this age, but he is at peace.

Maybe it's because he has red lips and white teeth, a feminine face, and no fat powder, which makes people feel at ease.

Xu Xiaoxian made a cup of tea, blew it a little cold, and tasted it lightly, slightly bitter, with the fragrance of the earth, not much aftertaste, but still a little sweet.

Tasting tea is like writing, the heart is quiet, the tea is sweet, and the heart is chaotic.

As soon as Xu Xiaoxian put down the teacup, the little girl came with five or six lanterns, sat opposite Xu Xiaoxian with a big lala, and handed Xu Xiaoxian a lantern with a look of hope.

Xu Xiaoxian stood up and stretched out his hand to take it, this is an eight-sided lantern, exquisite and elegant, without too many hollow and complicated patterns, only on each side, depicted with verses.

Xu Xiaoxian took a closer look at each side of the lantern, it was the Northern Zhou Kingdom, a poem by a poet.

Spring Lantern

"There is no moon without a lamp is not entertaining, there is a moon without a lamp is not spring, spring to the hearts of the people in the world, the lamp burns the moon and the moon is like silver, the street is full of pearls and green village girls, the god of the Sheng Song Race Society in the boiling ground, not to Fangzun to open his mouth to laugh, how to spend this good day. ”

Looking at the poems, Xu Xiaoxian's heart tightened and frowned slightly.

There is nothing wrong with the words, but the font gives him the feeling, Xu Xiaoxian has a kind of crazy familiarity.

The font is square, and every stroke is very neat, but when you read a line, you have the feeling of being in the midst of thousands of swords and horses, and it is more like the unparalleled momentum of the river surging eastward.

When he was a child, Xu Xiaoxian practiced regular script, and the old Taoist Li Daniu wanted to use a stroke of masculinity to raise Xu Xiaoxian's feminine energy, which was this method.

Abandon the peace in the heart, and only seek to gallop on horseback, and walk the dragon and snake in one go.

Xu Xiaoxian is sure that the girl in front of her is a rare sword embryo.

The little girl looked at Xu Xiaoxian with a hopeful face, and naturally caught a trace of change between the corners of his eyebrows, and the little girl said carefully: "Do you like it, although it is not framed on high-quality rice paper, and it is not painted with flowers, birds, insects and fish, but this one is my mother's favorite!"

Xu Xiaoxian smiled and said softly: "I like it tightly! The light is good, and the words are better." It is far more than a thousand times better than those lanterns that can only be elegant and depict dragons and phoenixes. ”

The little girl grinned, looked at Xu Xiaoxian, looked back at her mother at the counter, smiled and handed Xu Xiaoxian a lantern, and said with a smile:

"If the son dares to say it, the girl will dare to believe it. In fact, you might as well tell your son that Yaya doesn't like to practice calligraphy, nor does she like to frame lanterns, so she likes to dance swords and guns.

The mother said that if the female doll dances with a gun and a sword, she will not be able to marry in the future.

But Yaya doesn't think so, Yaya just wants to accompany her mother, and she won't marry in this life.

Others say that 'the mother of heaven and earth is the biggest', and Childe thinks this is not the case!"

Xu Xiaoxian nodded and echoed softly.

The little girl smiled, then bit her lip and looked at Xu Xiaoxian's 'bullfighting' blade on the table, which was fighting between heaven and man.

Will the talkative, talkative, guest, agree?

Everyone can see that a child who wants to eat candy has innocent feelings that can't be hidden, Xu Xiaoxian is silent.

The little girl fought for a while, looked at her mother at the counter, and then made up her mind: "Childe, can you touch your sword?" ”

Xu Xiaoxian looked at the beautiful woman at the counter, the beautiful woman shook her head, nodded again, and said without being shocked: "Dare to ask the son, can you know the sword?"

Xu Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "If Yaya can accompany me to see the lanterns at night, then it will." ”