A dish of crucian carp and tofu soup is particularly eye-catching on the dining table. A bowl is filled with clouds. The soup is milky white, salty and delicious, and silky smooth in the throat.
If it were in an outside restaurant, the price would reach three digits.
After the girl took a sip of the soup, a happy expression appeared on her face, and her slightly affectionate peach blossom eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon.
Jing Yu's thin red lips pursed slightly, and a faint smile touched the ends of his eyes and eyebrows.
When Yun Tuan felt the gaze of the other person, she suddenly came back to her senses. She lowered her head and did not make eye contact with the other person.
Shameful.
In this environment, I feel intoxicated after drinking fish soup.
Quite embarrassing.
After adjusting herself, she raised her head, took a spoon and drank slowly.
They did not eat with the owner. There were three people at a table in a corner of the first floor of the inn. It was inconspicuous, but it was not a place to talk.
"Child, eat more. Fish soup is nutritious and nourishes qi and blood." Jing He frowned, scooped the soup several times with a spoon, pushed the bowl in front of Yun Tuan, and said with concern.
An expression of "Child, is this enough?"
Yun Tuan was so embarrassed that he wanted to leave this planet, but on the surface he still accepted the fish soup with a smile - don't give in to the food you have trouble with.
"From six o'clock tomorrow, they will have a fire festival."
When he was about to go upstairs, Jing Yu made a faint sound.
"Okay."
Yun Tuan agreed and rushed back to embroider peach blossoms.
She took out some cloth she found at the back of the clothing store and spread it on the ground as a makeshift bed.
Then he gently lowered the table and used the height of the table and stool to create a tent-like space.
She placed the light inside, turned on the switch, and got outside the quilt to observe for a while. After making sure that the middle level of lighting would not shine through, she took the embroidery tools and got in.
From the first two hours, there was one peach blossom, to one hour before dinner, and now, it’s probably one peach blossom every twenty minutes.
Hurrying slowly, after another two hours, Yun Tuan finally embroidered the bedside.
She processed the strips of cloth she cut out during the process and made them into three bracelets embroidered with nine peach blossoms.
Yun Tuan called out the live broadcast wizard and studied the live broadcast duration regulations for a while - if there is no setting, the live broadcast will automatically start at eight in the morning and automatically close at six in the evening. The host needs to start the night live broadcast independently, and the duration is not required.
Live broadcast during the day can be started in advance and cannot be delayed.
After understanding all this, Yun Tuan hid the needle and thread in the rolled-up carpet, took out the electronic watch he bought for ten taels of silver, and set an alarm clock for half past five.
The surface shows 0:17.
She lay on the ground and fell asleep.
The night in the small village is quiet, with a few barking dogs occasionally heard in the fields.
Although the aborigines in modern buildings have electric lights and televisions, they also limit the time for turning off the lights. After twelve o'clock, there will be no light unless they are players.
The cold wind blew through the clothes drying pole, causing clothes to fly and make a rustling sound.
In a blink of an eye, the sky was slightly bright, and the clouds were forming. One minute before the alarm clock went off, I opened my eyes and pressed it.
She sat down for five minutes and then got up and drank a glass of water.
After washing up, I had breakfast - I lamented the high price again, two meat buns cost 20 taels of silver, and the accommodation was 30 taels per night.
If you never complete the task, you will really be penniless and sleeping on the street.
At six o'clock sharp, the Jing family brothers and Yun Tuan followed the Inn family to the Holy Land of Fire Festival.
Everyone's attire was particularly formal today. The boss lady's headscarf was changed to a very bright white. Tian Bao jumped up and down with a yellow dog behind him, with two buns on his hair and two strands hanging down from his temples.
Cute.
"Sister, what wish do you want to make later?"
"I'm not from the village, can I still make a wish?" Seeing Tian Bao approaching, Yun Tuan felt a flash of panic in his heart.
She had just sneaked into Tian Bao's room while everyone was having breakfast, and replaced the curtains around the bed with ones she embroidered.
It seems that it has not been discovered.
"Of course, the paper god tolerates everyone who makes a wish sincerely." Tian Bao shook his head and smiled slightly, with two small dimples on his lips.
There were people standing around the Sifang Terrace. At a glance, there were about seven or eight hundred people.
There is a fire burning on the stage, and the outer edge of the flame is faint yellow.
The village chief who was closest to the fire was flushed with heat, but he still smiled and showed the greatest kindness to the villagers.
Yun Tuan looked around, but was hit on the arm by someone. The material of the other person's clothes was a bit special, and the place where he was hit instantly turned red.
She hid a little to the side, not wanting to cause trouble.
The silver-haired boy smiled apologetically, his brows full of youthful and lively youth, "Sorry, it's a little too crowded here."
Yun Tuan dug the nails of his right hand into the palm of his left hand and smiled restrainedly, "It's okay."
After she saw the boy's appearance clearly, she resisted not running away on the spot.
This hair...
Of course she won't forget!
This is the guy who raised his kitchen knife yesterday and chopped people without hesitation!
Why did he come to a place with so many people?
Jing Yu pulled Yun Tuan to his side, "Don't fall behind, there are so many people, what if there is a stampede?"
"Yeah, that's what you said."
The clouds shrank into Jing Yu's protective area, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.
But the aura of the silver-haired boy was too strong, and his eyes seemed to have been focused on her.
Did you discover her yesterday?
Like a glow on my back.
At this moment, Yun Tuan could only believe that the murderer would not attack on the spot. She calmed down, and when she turned around, she found four people at the outermost edge of the crowd, carrying several bags and walking towards the deepest room.
Don’t these four people need to make wishes to the Paper God?
She quietly wrote down the faces of these people, then raised her head and looked at the burning fire with everyone.
At this time, the village chief knocked the ground with his crutch, then put it away, opened his hands widely, and muttered something:
"Cang Zhen has the throne, Huang Li obscures the light.
Jiang's charge brings disaster, and his ruthless rule brings disaster.
The injustice was painful in the past, but the honor is now.
Enjoy the spirit in order and welcome it with joy!"
The villagers surrounding the Sifang Terrace all shouted in unison, the sound was so majestic that it shook the sky!
Yun Tuan opened his mouth and pretended, but he was very confused in his heart——
What the village chief recited was the Tang Dynasty Yuefu "Songs of Suburban Temples·Hidden Prince Temple Movement·Welcoming the Gods", while "The Peach Blossom Spring" was written from the end of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to the beginning of the Liu Song Dynasty, before the Tang Dynasty.
Is this a flaw in the paradise or...
Have a unique design?
Taking advantage of his short stature, Tian Bao squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the square platform, "Grandpa, village chief! Tian Bao wants to be the first to make a wish!"
The child's harsh words interrupted the ceremony.
The village chief was not annoyed, he just touched his carefully grown goatee and smiled, revealing a row of yellow teeth, "Okay, good children always get rewards!"
Tian Bao got permission, knelt on the bright yellow soft cushion, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and murmured: "Paper God, Tian Bao wants a special headband. I saw it at Uncle Wang's butcher shop last night.
The kind my sister has."
After making his wish, Tian Bao bowed three times on the soft cushion.