Wuhen used to only like raw meat, but now he also wants to eat the meat we are roasting and keeps staring at it.

I couldn't help laughing.

Wuhen coughed lightly, and Mou Xingchen complained to him, "Can you wipe your saliva?"

"Which eye did you see me drooling?"

"I saw both..."

...

They started to bicker again, and Su Ran couldn't help but laugh.

Wuhen was a little embarrassed and blushed.

Everyone is joking and playing, but time passes very quickly.

The scenery here is very good. We stayed here for a while. Lanshan wanted to draw, so I bought her a brush and drawing board. Fortunately, it was sold here, otherwise it would be a bit miserable.

"What are you going to draw?"

He also looked at Lanshan and asked.

Ranchishan thought for a moment and pointed to the distance, "I want to paint the scenery here."

I nodded

Because I knew that Lanshan didn't like others to disturb her when painting, so we watched from a distance. I went over to look at her from time to time and packed her brushes.

Today, Arashiyama was wearing a floral skirt, with long curly hair falling in front, looking like a fairy.

We all looked quietly, Wuhen kept looking at Lanshan's back. I was a little unhappy and put my hand on his shoulder.

"That's so fascinating?"

He seemed to hear my anger and smiled, "Don't be so excited, big brother, I didn't do anything, I won't show you?"

I snorted coldly, "Arashiyama is my girlfriend."

Mou Xingchen stood up all of a sudden, "It turns out that Wu Cheng is so jealous, and people just look at you and you won't be sure."

I nodded, "Just not."

Mou Xingchen shook his head.

Wuhen looked at Su Ran and said, "This Lanshan is indeed very elegant, but Su Ran is also very powerful. She not only knows how to draw, but also sings very well."

Su Ran just looked ahead and felt a little embarrassed.

And Mou Xingchen, as if she had discovered a new continent, stared at Su Ran, with surprises in her eyes, "Ran Ran, you can draw, too?"

Su Ran nodded, "Learn a little."

Mou Xingchen suddenly became happy and ran over to set up a painting board, asking Su Ran to go over and draw.

Lanshan was so happy when someone accompanied her. The two of them were together, drawing and chatting. When I saw their backs, I unconsciously curled the corners of my mouth.

Wuhen also smiled, "It's great."

"yes!"

I looked at Wuhen's eyes, and there were many reluctances and many surprises in his eyes.

I was even more confident. Although Wuhen was the young master of Coffin Town, he was not bad and was quite good. If he didn't drink blood or eat meat, he wouldn't have those strange specimens.

Wuhen looked at it and then smiled.

"What's wrong?"

"I think they are all very good."

I nodded, but I didn't want to preach. Sometimes after you talked for a long time, he might not be able to listen. He could only let him see and feel it by himself.

Just like now, he can see the talent and strength of a painter, let him see the joy of immersed in painting, and feel their happiness.

Only in this way can he know that those cold corpses in his coffin cannot be compared.

It took a long time for the three of us to watch the two of us draw for most of the day, and in the end, they all completed their own works.

When Wuhen saw that work, he kept looking at Su Ran's side face. The sunlight fell on the tip of her nose, making a beautiful aperture. I looked at Lanshan next to Su Ran, and she looked even more beautiful, with a smile like a flower, like an ordinary little girl.

I walked over and she showed me her work, her eyes full of pride, and I reached out and rubbed her hair.

Mou Xingchen sighed, and I looked at her sad look and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mou Xingchen shook his head, "Look at you, one or two of them are just going to show me food."

I know that her words are for Wuhen to hear.

My face was facing sideways, Wuhen staring at Su Ran, his eyes full of love.

When Su Ran turned around, he withdrew his gaze.

Alas, it seems that he really likes Su Ran.

However, I don’t know if Su Ran will accept him.

After all, Su Ran is alone, and has been locked up by him for so long, and is very afraid of him.

It was late, Lanshan and Su Ran exchanged paintings and carefully put them away.

We should set out.

"Where is the ghost market?"

I looked at Mou Xingchen and asked.

I believe Mou Xingchen will definitely know.

We walked on a street, which was a very prosperous place during the day.

Mou Xingchen pointed to the front, "It's that location. When the time comes, someone will come to sell things. As long as we follow the people from the Yin Realm, we will enter the real ghost market."

I suddenly realized that this real ghost market was about entering the ghost market that sells antiques on earth.

The so-called ghost market is something that is dimly lit and only sets up stalls at night.

There is no bargaining price for the things here. If you want them, you can see them clearly. You can’t regret it after buying them. As for whether the things you buy are good or bad, it depends on your own perspective.

Moreover, you can't buy things related to time here. Compared to clocks, I don't know why.

Lanshan wears very little, so I gave her the coat. Su Ran has a sweater and she doesn't have to worry about it.

Because there are scars on her wrists, she has been wearing them all the time, afraid of scaring others.

Until one o'clock in the morning, there were a few figures. They lit the kerosene lamps of the past, which were filled with ink bottles. They picked the lamps very small. The light was like a small flame, little by little, shaking. I felt that the stall owner would extinguish the breathing a little heavier.

I walked over and looked at what I needed carefully. I usually don’t ask if I don’t plan to buy it. Of course, this is also the rule of the ghost market.

There were more and more people. The stall owners set up stalls on both sides of the street. They didn't speak. The dim lights were lighted, the silent stall owners, and the crowds coming and going. Such a disharmonious picture looked very strange.

Lanshan followed me, looking a little scared.

I held her hand tightly, and there were Su Ran and Wuhen behind me, so I was not worried at all.

They are all ceramic antiques and antique paintings, and I am not very interested. Instead, Lanshan saw the painting and squatted down and started reading it.

It can be seen that she is more interested in this thing.

The painting is an ancient tree with a woman underneath it, she is sitting there, holding an embroidery in her hand.

I couldn't help but think of that village, the village that favored boys over girls, was the one that tree became a spirit, and the Yin-Yang Taoist was a trick.

There is a saying that after it rains, the girl will come out and embroider it there.

"Do you like it?"

I looked at Lanshan and asked.

Lanshan nodded.

I looked at this stall. Although the lights here are more...again, the payment methods here are still relatively modern. You can pay by mobile phone, support Alipay, WeChat payment, and even swipe cards.

This way I feel much more at ease, because when I came, I didn’t pay much attention and didn’t withdraw too much money, and now I only have six or seven hundred left.

You can pay with your mobile phone, that's much easier.

I asked about the price, it was more than 6,000.

As soon as he heard this price, Arashiyama shook his head and apologized to the boss repeatedly. I held her hand tightly and shook her head, "It's okay, I'll buy it for you."

Lanshan shook his head and said, "Don't continue buying anything." But Mou Xingchen came over to persuade her.
Chapter completed!