Chapter 967 Furong is not as good as beauty makeup 5
"Standing here early in the morning, door god?"
The cloud has no good airway, and the slight hypotension caused by not eating breakfast makes people extremely irritated.
"I don't dare to compare myself to gods. My subordinates are also following orders." He said with a straight face.
Yun Tuan tried to strike up a conversation, paused for a few breaths, and then gave up.
On the other hand, the black-faced man took a step forward, clasped his fists, and asked doubtfully: "Miss, your aura has changed. Could it be that you have gone crazy while practicing?"
"What a monster!" Yun Tuan raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's shoe, crushing it.
She is not Luo Yun, her breathing method and walking pace are naturally different.
People who practice martial arts can even detect this subtle difference?
"Hiss...well, my subordinate made a mistake."
Yun Tuan looked at him several times with disdain. The people here don't even listen to a good talk. They have to ask for a beating to feel comfortable?
It's really weird.
After hastily eating half a steamed bun, Yun Tuan walked out of the house in a big way.
There is little entertainment these days, so if you want to collect information, there are only teahouses, restaurants and gouran tile houses. But with the little black face following you, she will naturally not be able to go to Huajie and Liuxiang.
"Miss, where are you going?"
"Let's take a stroll first." Yun Tuan looked at the wide road, the rumble of carriages, and the vendors setting up stalls beside the road, with endless shouts.
It's just that in the early morning, the people on the street were mostly middle-aged merchants, and there were few young talents of the same age as Miss Luo.
Oops, I don’t have any acting partners.
Yun Tuan was walking on the street, showing no interest in the fruits and vegetables on the side of the road. Occasionally, there was a seller selling hairpins and earrings. She glanced at them and continued walking.
"Little black face, do you know the way?"
After walking for a while, Yun Tuan looked at the unfamiliar streets and couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah."
"That's good." She nodded and looked at the willows and lakes not far away, feeling much more relaxed.
The clouds trotted all the way to the empty lake. The morning light was clear and soft. The lake surface was sparkling, and the ripples were somewhat gentle.
Occasionally a cargo ship passed by on the lake, and the boatman shouted a neat chant and was in high spirits.
"Little black face, when will there be a painting boat on this lake? Is there a flower boat?"
"Ahem, Miss, this, it's still broad daylight, isn't this bad?" The little black-faced coughed a few times, eyes widening.
"What's wrong? There's no one here." After Yun Tuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt some unusual wind.
She looked up and saw a young man leaning on a camphor tree branch. Hanging from his waist was a valuable jade pendant with the word "Fifth" on it. It seemed that he wanted everyone to know that he belonged to the Fifth Prince's Palace. "Anyone you don't recognize is not a human being."
She smiled slightly and continued her previous question, "Are those boats only available at night?"
"Miss, ask this...what are you doing?"
Yun Tuan raised his eyebrows, "I don't want to do anything, just out of curiosity."
"Miss, my subordinates have to report everything today. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to the master." The little black face was puzzled, and her thick black eyebrows were frowned.
"It's simple. Omit some unnecessary details. The report should be detailed and brief. My dad is so busy, there is no need to listen to such nonsense."
Yun Tuan waved his hand, not understanding the little black face's stubbornness.
"This, this is inappropriate..."
"Hey, sister, why are you embarrassing him so early in the morning? He is loyal to Uncle Luo first, and you second, so how can he be so detailed?"
The boy on the tree turned over and landed firmly on the ground.
But his clothes were wrinkled and stained with dead leaves. Apart from his face, he was not really handsome.
"Are you sleeping in a tree early in the morning and helping birds build their nests?"