Otherwise, with such a temperament and such a skill, what treasure in the world would not dare to rob?

"Even if she can't die for a while, it will be a blessing and a long life. The white cat didn't hear it, jumped on the tree and scratched its paws twice, "Look at Shi Xinglan, there are only a few years left in her life, and she is reluctant to throw away that thing." ”

The boy was silent for a moment before going inside. Chitose asked him, "Hey, what are you going to do?"

"Practice calligraphy. ”

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At night, the lights are on.

Like other children, Yan Saburo also changed into new clothes, a light purple silk cotton robe, and a small vest embroidered with silver balls, and a piece of red coral on the leather hat, which was refreshing and joyful.

When he grew his body, he ate and slept well, and Yan Saburo no longer gave people a skinny feeling. Compared with the first time he left Yicheng, his face was a little rounder, his cheeks were full, and he was a little taller. Although he is still not as fair-skinned as the rich man, his lips are ruddy, his eyebrows are slanted, and his eyes are far brighter and quieter than ordinary children.

Chitose looked at him twice and said, "Unsatisfactory." Two days ago, she also found two pieces of candy in his school tools, which were secretly stuffed to him by a girl in the school.

But this kid doesn't like sugar, what is he doing when he collects other people's things?

At a young age, you can't learn well!

"Let's go. She shoved the lantern into his hand, opened the door, and walked out first. She was dressed today in a plain, white green dress, long black hair tied up in a fallen bun, and only a half-hugged pearl iris hair ornament. The lilac petals are carved from agate, piled up like clouds, and the texture is so fine that you can see it, lined with soft pearlescent, noble but not cold.

Seeing Yan Saburo's gaze wandering over his head, Chitose subconsciously stroked his hair bun:

"Is it pretty?"

Yan Saburo replied: "It looks good." ”

Her beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed like crescent moons, but she didn't know what this kid was thinking:

This hair ornament is better than the mutton fat white jade waist pendant at the Longyou auction a few days ago, and it is estimated that it can be sold for a higher price.

Outside, the boy with the lantern blended in with the long river of lights and followed the crowd towards the lake.

In the autumn night festival, every family will carry lanterns to the water's edge, which is called to guide the spirits. When you arrive at the lakeside stream, you will find that there are lotus lanterns floating in the water.

On this night, the wealthy and tycoons will open their gardens for civilians to play, but the place where the most people gather is always the Falling Moon Lake in the south of the city. There are 37 bridges on the lake, connecting various sandbanks and large and small islands. On weekdays, most of the islands are closed for the rich and powerful, but on the night of the Autumn Night Festival, civilians travel freely and no one goes to stop them.

Of course, the highlight is the temple fair in front of the Moon Temple, and the autumn festival drama on the water behind the temple.

The stage was isolated on the water, originally built on a lake reef, only two feet from the shore, but there was no bridge to pass, and the traffic was by rowing boats. The actors on stage can concentrate on acting without interference from the front and off the stage.

Wealthy families don't have to go to the shore to be crowded to watch the play, they just need to draw the painting boat closer, which is safe and private. Naturally, the more revered the status, the closer it is to the stage.

Of course, Yan Saburo was the group standing on the shore and being squeezed. The temple fair is lively, and there are all kinds of vendors on both sides of the street, from peanut cakes, sugar people, cut flower steamed buns to four-fruit soup, pine nut meat, and everything to eat and play.

The two of them ate while walking, only hating that they had a mouth.

Chitose had just finished eating a small piece of candy sandwich cake and exclaimed, "Humans really know how to eat it." ”

Yan Saburo bit a piece of maltose and didn't have time to speak.

The so-called tribute candy is a boxy crusty peanut candy, which is too sweet to eat, but when it is sandwiched into the hot baked cake that has just been baked, the taste immediately comes to a gorgeous turn.

The cake is very small, only one circle larger than a copper coin, and it is stabbed horizontally, stuffed with pickled radish shreds with sweet and sour flavor, supplemented with meat floss, coriander and mustard, and finally sealed with tribute sugar. Such a small piece, you have to open your mouth wide when you eat it. Chew it, it has five flavors, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, although it is a strange taste, it is addictive.

It's not cheap, three costs two cents.

Chitose sighed contentedly and stuck out her tongue to lick the sesame seeds off her fingers. Sakura's lips are full, her tongue is soft, and her fingertips are white and tender, so childish movements are so tight that the men around her secretly swallow saliva.

It's also thanks to her that she secretly lucked up her protective qi, otherwise she wouldn't know how many times she would have to be taken advantage of in such a place that was shoulder to shoulder.

At this time, someone in front of him cheered: "It's time to play, it's time to play!"

The highlight of the Autumn Night Festival begins.

The crowd suddenly surged wildly towards the lakeside, and they didn't even need to be pushed forward by Yan Saburo.

Ahead, gongs and drums sounded.

By the time Yan Saburo squeezed to the lakeside with all his hard work, the opening scene had already been played. He was lucky enough to catch up on the main play.

The stage is brightly lit, standing on the shore of the lake as if it is a legacy of independence. One person walked out slowly, with black hair in green clothes, which dimmed the lights under the stage.

His appearance is handsome.

His figure is flexible and elegant, and his hands and wrists are all flexible.

His voice was mellow and tactful, like a hundred souls innocent at first, with several ups and downs in the middle, and finally turned into the mourning of the thorn bird.

His eyes were affectionate and seemed ruthless, making the wind blowing around him become gentle and gentle.

The noise by the lake has long since disappeared, and everyone looks up to see the figure on the Qiong Tower, with green shirts and fluttering sleeves, interpreting a strong and broken dream.

They just watched the play from the other side, watching the joys and sorrows of others, and remembered that the dream was obviously ridiculous, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Until the singing stops, the figures quietly disappear, and the lakeside is silent, only the lake water laps the shore, bubbling endlessly.

After a long time, the applause roared and the cheers thundered. Countless people screamed like a mountain of people:

"Su everyone!"

"Su Yuyan!"

Yan Saburo kept holding his breath and watched until his chest was held hard, and then he let out a long breath. Chitose on the side also praised: "Myoya." ”

It's really not easy to get her praise.

The audience on the side was also full of joy and admiration, and there were many discussions.

After Su Yuyan withdrew, a series of good performances came up later. Yan Saburo was not used to such a lively place, and after listening to the main play, he was about to leave, so he listened to the two rich businessmen on the side: "This book is so new, the front is absurd and the back is bleak, and it is also appropriate to use the autumn night festival, and I have listened to it for the first time." ”

"I've heard it two or three times, and it's said that it's a book written for him by the shopkeeper of Chunjitang. ”

"These two, hehe. ”

The person from before sighed: "But the main drama of this year's Autumn Night Festival actually invited Yuguitang instead of Guiyun Society to perform, it seems that the Su family has regained a foothold in Cloud City, it is not easy." ”

"Looking at this frame, Yuguitang will definitely participate in next year's Chunning ceremony. ”

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