After eating, Zhao Lang and Guo Fu were about to leave.

After going out, Dawu Xiaowu found an excuse to go to the toilet and didn't know where to go.

Guo Fu and Zhao Lang walked around the market again, looking at the gadgets around them, Guo Fu was happy and tight, touching left and right, looking at Zhao Lang, he was angry in his heart, he showed that he liked it very much, why didn't he please himself? Buy it for himself?

"Sister Fu!" Dawu Xiaowu came back from where, and they all sold Guan Zi and said with a smile: "Sister Fu, during the Lantern Festival, Xiao Wu and I have prepared some small gifts for you, you will definitely like it!"

"Wow! what a gift!" Guo Fuxi said.

"Look!" Dawu and Xiaowu scrambled to take out a box from their arms.

Dawu opened it first, only to see a silver hairpin shining with silver light inside, the hairpin was beautiful and tight, and there were white jade beads on it.

"Dawu, is this pure silver? This costs a lot of silver, right?" Guo Fu happily took the silver hairpin, and the girl liked these decorations very much.

"A little bit! It's almost the pocket money I've saved for a few months...... Dawu touched his head and said with a smile: "For Fumei's happiness, I'm willing to spend as much as I want!"

"Dawu, you have a conscience!" Guo Fu seemed to be holding his own things.

Xiao Wu suddenly squeezed up and said with a smile: "Sister Fu, guess what is here?"

I saw that Xiao Wu's box was very small, but it was very exquisite.

"What is this?" asked Guo Fu curiously.

Dawu smiled and said, "Sister Fu, guess what!"

"Hmph, love to send it or not, I'm not interested in guessing!" Guo Fu pulled Zhao Lang, who was looking at Dawu Xiaowu with a slight smile next to him, and was about to walk forward.

Xiao Wu hurriedly opened the box, hurriedly greeted Fumei, stopped her, and said, "Fumei, can't you guess it?" You see, this is something you like very much!"

Guo Fu's eyes lit up, "This is!"

I saw that this was a black cricket, but this reminded her of Yang Guo!

Since he was a child, he has fought crickets with Yang Guo, and on that day, he took the of the invincible general to tease him, and he lost unconvinced.

Guo Fu's eyes were red, and when he remembered the past, he couldn't help but end up with a small box of black crickets.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu felt proud, and said that he was really the person who could best grasp Fumei's thoughts, and he liked to look at the crickets in a daze since he saw her since he was a child, and he probably liked the little crickets, but he didn't expect that it was really the case.

In fact, since she was a child, Guo Fu was borrowing things to think about love, and at that time, Yang Guo's shadow has always been in her heart.

"What, you like crickets very much?" Zhao Lang asked with a smile, "Or do you prefer me?" but he was apprehensive.

Zhao Lang is a person who has read the original book, Guo Fu has a deep love for Yang Guo, and it is difficult for two extremely arrogant people to come together, but Guo Fu likes Yang Guo from the bottom of her heart, and she took over this cricket at this time, which means that Yang Guo's shadow is still flashing in her heart.

Zhao Lang asked, wanting to test his position in this girl's heart.

Can you drive Yang Guo away!

Surprisingly!

After listening to Zhao Lang's words, Guo Fu suddenly put the cricket back into Xiao Wu's hands.

"This ......" Xiao Wu was speechless: "Sister Fu, what are you doing?"

"I don't like crickets!" Guo Fu said with red eyes.

The corners of Zhao Lang's mouth seemed to hook up a smile.

"This ......" Xiao Wu was helpless, and Fu Mei didn't like it and had to put it away.

Xiao Wu held his breath and looked at Zhao Lang, he didn't prepare anything.

Xiao Wu suddenly asked, "Zhao Lang, tell me, what do you plan to send to Fumei?"

Zhao Lang shook his head and said, "I'm going to surprise her!"

"I think, are you surprised?" Dawu laughed.

"King Xiang, Miss Guo Fu, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, the shopkeeper of the restaurant came over with a few subordinates carrying a rectangular wooden box, which seemed to contain a sword or a knife.

At this time, there were still a lot of people present, they had all seen the shopkeeper of this fragrant building before, that was a nouveau riche, a rich man, and made friends with a lot of big officials, and the relationships everywhere were good, and people couldn't be offended when they saw it!

They looked at the shopkeeper and was respectful to a young man, and they didn't expect to bring the gift at this time!

"What is this?" Guo Fu's eyes lit up, but Zhao Lang said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, what is this?"

"This is a small shop that has been prepared for a long time! I want to give it to Miss Guo Fu!"

Although Guo Fu wanted it, he said: "I can't ask for such a valuable one!!"

"It's okay, it's not valuable!" the shopkeeper laughed.

Guo Fu asked, "What is this, Brother Lang?"

Zhao Lang suddenly smiled and said, "This is a Qingfeng sword!"

"Qingfeng Sword?!" Guo Fu heard a little.

Qingfeng sword, worthy of its name, sharpens iron like clay.

This sword was actually obtained from Yu Canghai.

Guo Fu was taken aback for a while, hurriedly opened the box, and carefully picked up the Qingfeng Sword, the bright light in the room refracted a sharp halo on the Qingfeng Sword, almost piercing the eyeballs.

Guo Fu's smiling face was imprinted on the Qingfeng sword, beautiful and moving.

"How did you know that this was the Qingfeng Sword?" Guo Fu suddenly looked at Zhao Lang curiously.

Zhao Lang smiled and said, "Because this is a surprise I gave you, the Lantern Festival, you can't go home empty-handed!"

"Green ...... Qingfeng Sword!" Dawu Xiaowu was terrified!

This is a treasure that sharpens iron like clay, and it looks like a woman's sword, but when it moves, it looks like a cold-blooded and ruthless man's sword.

"Do you like it?" without waiting for Zhao Lang to say anything.

Guo Fu had already spoken his heart with that smiling face.

Qingfeng Sword, Guo Fu has already thought of how he will wield the Qingfeng Sword in the future, will Brother Lang still be more devoted to himself? (To be continued......)