Who can see the moon can sit idle, and wherever the lamp is heard.
In the Yuanyuan Festival, Jinwu can't help but enjoy the great family, share the prestige. Whether you are the incomparable official identity of Jin Gui or the poor background, you can enjoy the lamp trees, lamp tower, lamp wheels on Suzaku Street,
Then, then
At this moment, the boundaries of the rich and poor are blurred by the almost limit.
Of course, you can enjoy the lantern, you can also play the pot, guess the elegant game of the lantern riddles. If you feel that this is not addictive, you can also find some companions to play the most happy hook of the strong sticks.
However, it turns out that the strength of the hook is not suitable for Miss Du Jingtian.
The Red Team won the victory of the game without suspense, and Miss Du Jingtian, who was full of confidence before, is now holding his head and complaining behind Li Kuo.
"I said that the fat man in front of him stepped on my skirt, but he didn't believe it! Now, the girl who hurts the girl fell a Malaysian party, and even the makeup makeup was scattered."
It ’s okay for her old man to say. When it comes to this, Li Kuo could n’t help but want to laugh:“ A Tian, I ’m not saying you, you can wear it like this to play hooks, you can win!"
"Go, go, go! People are upset, don't get angry with me!"
Seeing Du Jing's sweet face, Li Kuo shook his head and said, "Okay, I do what I say, what I say."
"Son, just now you should play with Jing Tian's sister. It should be tiring. It is better to find a booth to eat some night eclipse first to supplement your physical strength." Shen Li Niang walked to the two in a timely manner, giving a good proposal.
"Oh, good food, good food! My stomach is called that, dead Xiaoqi, now you have to comfort me and comfort me!"
As soon as Miss Du had a night eating, she immediately laughed and opened her face, and she beaten a few punch at Li Kuo's belly.
"Let you eat well!" Li Kuo shook his head with a bitter smile and walked forward.
The church species of the Datang Shangyuan Festival are very rich. Only you can't think of it. Without you can't eat it.
After some selection, the three stopped in front of the corner booth.
Li Kuo sat down and sat down, but Li Niang and Du Jingtian twisted Nini's hesitation for a long time.
"What's wrong, the little ancestor!" Li Kuo looked at Du Jingtian, teased.
"Here, dirty, and black oil ..." Seeing the black oil pollution on the bench, Du Jing Tian felt a nausea, and tolerance did not spit out.
Li Kuo pulled a pair of chopsticks from the basket and handed it to the other party. He laughed: "Where is so much particular about where to go out? Besides, when you were in the guest teahouse, you were not so embarrassed!"
"Oh, Dead Little Seven, you compare my grandfather's restaurant with this stall? I was mad me, and I was so angry. My grandfather's restaurant was the most clean, where there would be so many whatever things!"
According to Li Kuo, Miss Du is not happy. To talk about it, Guolong Tea House is one of the best cleansing restaurants in the entire South City. The loss of Xiaoqi also played zero workers in the library.
"I want me to say, what the son is right. We shouldn't be too particular about going out." Shen Li Niang sat down with a smile and pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the wooden basket.
"Well, uh ..." Miss Du pulled out the square scarf from the cuffs and wiped it and wiped it on the bench. It was unwilling to sit up.
"Hurry up some night eclipse, we will leave after eating."
"Guide, come to three oil hammers, half a pound of sauce mutton, a pot of good wine!" (Note 1)
Li Kuo nodded, and he shouted.
"Hey, guest officer, please, three oil hammers, half a pound of sauce mutton, a pot of good wine, send you it immediately!"
The guy was also Mali, and he agreed, while putting the rubbing dough into the oil pan.
Seeing the embarrassment of the two women, Li Kuo realized the problem and made up for a busy sentence: "Trouble the shop with two bowls of noodle soup, I don't drink alcohol!"
"Okay, and then attach you two bowls of noodle soup, you can digest your food!"
"It's so satisfied." Li Kuo hugged Du Jingtian's nose, and his voice was full of pets.
"Huh, this is what you owe me!" Miss Du did not appreciate it, don't go out.
"Why did I owe you again?
"Need!" Miss Du glanced at Li Kuo and blushed: "People marry you, can't you even eat a bowl of night eclipse?"
What she said was this!
Li Kuozhi was funny, so he no longer said.
After a while, the guy dragged a wooden tray to the three people.
"The three oil hammers you want, and a pot of good wine, two noodle soup."
After speaking, the guy picked up a small wooden barrel full of cold water from the table. The small wooden barrel was equipped with a rough porcelain sea bowl, and the lamb was placed in a porcelain bowl.
"Get 齐, your dishes are all Qi, a total of 150 texts."
Li Kuo took two hundred texts from the packet bag and gave it to the guy: "Hard work, the remaining fifty texts are counted as my pay."
That group is doing a small business. He had seen such a diner who knew so generous and generous, and immediately laughed and opened his heart: "The son is really noble. These two must be your woman, look at this skin, look at this, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, to see this look, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, to see this look, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, to see this look, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, look at this appearance, and look at this appearance.
, The son is so blessed! "
If the gang's thumbs up, they praise, and the two women are red ears and red ears.
"Well, it's nothing here, I will call you if something happens!" Li Kuo waved his hand and sent the bullish guy away.
"There are so many words of this person!" The guy left, and Du Jingtian initiated a complaining. She has never seen such a rude man.
It's.
"Hurry up to eat." Li Kuo couldn't persuade him, and took the lead in the oil hammer.
"Well, the taste is good, you will try it too."
Li Kuo chewed and admired again and again. Somehow, this oil hammer reminds him of his childhood with the third brother. A grandfather had a supper at the stall. It was only ten years later.
I'm afraid I can't eat the same oil hammer anymore.
"This chopstick, this chopsticks ..." Du Jingtian did not move the chopsticks, and he hesitated to point in the direction of the guy.
Li Kuo looked at the direction of Miss Du Du, and saw that the group was closer to the charged basket of chopsticks, stubborn in the dishwashing water, wiped it with the sleeves full of oil, and then installed again.
After entering the basket, I got on another wooden table.
Du Jingtian flooded a sip, and his heart was full of doubts. This chopsticks did not know how many times the dishwashing water had been used, and was wiped by the sleeves filled with oil.
Food?
Li Kuo thought that Miss Du was worried about what, and it turned out that she was clean again.
I don't want the little mother to have a psychological burden, Li Kuo simply ate herself.
Du Jingtian looked at a happy look he ate, and also forgot the unclean chopsticks. When he pinched it with one hand, he leaned to the bright crystal, Huang Chancan's oil hammer.
Note 1: The practice of the oil hammer According to the record of "Taiping Guangji", it is similar to the bombing of the Lantern Festival, but this is not the mainstream. In fact, the Lantern Festival in the Tang Dynasty is a silkworm, not the Lantern Festival.
As for the lamb, because the Tang Dynasty attached great importance to agriculture, killing beef was illegal, so beef beef could not be eaten. You could only eat sauce lamb.
PS: Well, Liu Yun wrote a nightmare at night, but starved to death.