There is also an ice cream truck parked opposite, with a sign called "Creative Ice Cream".
Some of the children who came out of the queue were holding Donald Duck, some were holding Mickey...
There is also a couple, each holding each other's profile picture.
There are actually people who are so powerful that they can use ice cream to make a human shape. Although it is a rough approximation, it achieves a god-like effect.
This ice cream is a bit like a popsicle, because it is supported by a stick underneath. The cream is more solid and does not melt easily... This is actually the first time I have seen it.
Xia Qianchen took a photo with her camera and said curiously: "Shall we buy two to try?"
"You can't eat ice."
"I know, it's okay to take pictures, right?"
Xia Qianchen has thought about it. She wants to write a travel diary of Ireland, with pictures and texts, to capture all the novel things she has seen.
Because this ice cream is so creative, there are quite a few people queuing up.
The two of them squeezed over and lined up. The wind was a bit cold. Young Emperor Nangong asked her to face him, took her hand and put it in his coat pocket.
Every time she missed someone in the queue, she would step back a few spaces. Looking at his face, she didn't feel the waiting time was unbearable at all.
Rhodes was holding a camera not far away. In fact, he had been taking pictures and had secretly captured many of their loving moments...
"If you come to Ireland with me, what will you do with your work?"
"Is work or love more important?"
"……spouse."
"Ice and snow are smart."
"..."
Just like now, they are looking at each other, that kind of subtle and ambiguous atmosphere, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words!
Finally it was Xia Qianchen's turn. It turned out that the ice cream maker had also learned to draw, and the ice cream was all freshly made. He quickly made a Q version of "Xia Qianchen".
Xia Qianchen was afraid that the ice cream would melt: "Quickly, help me take pictures!"
Young Emperor Nangong took a few photos for her, and the two hugged each other again, taking a few selfies with the ice cream truck as the background, face to face. Of course, Xia Qianchen also took photos of the awesome ice cream master.
She wants to remember everything she does here!
The ice cream was finally about to melt, and the red hat on "Xia Qianchen's" head was about to collapse.
Young Emperor Nangong suddenly came close to his face and bit off his hat.
"...You..." Xia Qianchen, "ate half of my head."
"It's about to melt."
"Then you eat the rest."
Young Emperor Nangong was unceremonious and enjoyed the food with gusto. Xia Qianchen couldn't help but ask: "Is it so delicious?"
Most men don't like eating ice cream, and Young Emperor Nangong certainly doesn't like it.
"You want to try it?"
"I want to try what Irish ice cream tastes like...how is it different from Chinese ice cream." Xia Qianchen was curious, especially the Q version of "Xia Qianchen".
But Young Emperor Nangong ate the last bite, leaving only a bare stick in her hand.
Suddenly I felt a shadow fall in front of me.
Xia Qianchen took two steps back and her lips were kissed by cold lips.
The children nearby caused a burst of laughter and said something in vague Irish English. Xia Qianchen only heard the word KISS most clearly.
The sweet taste spread through her taste buds, with a slight chill.
In fact, it just tastes like ordinary ice cream, maybe a little bit fruity, but overall it's about the same.
But Xia Qianchen felt that this was the most delicious ice cream in the world that she had ever eaten...
Xia Qianchen was forced into the ice cream truck by this kiss.
Young Emperor Nangong finally let her go, curved his moist and red lips, and said Xie Si: "Did you taste it?"
"..."
"As delicious as you."
Their car home passes by a river. Some streets in Ireland are like Venice, with buildings on both sides and white sailboats floating in the river in the middle.
Xia Qianchen wanted to experience everything, so she took a boat ride with Nangong Young Emperor. She leaned against the boat and kept taking pictures of the scenery on both sides of the strait.
After all, the weather was a bit cold, and her fingers were red from the cold.
Young Emperor Nangong leaned behind her, hugged her with one hand, and helped her rub her hands to rejuvenate her from time to time.
I saw two duck-like things swimming in the river from a distance.
Xia Qianchen couldn't tell the difference clearly. When he saw they were coming and going in pairs, he asked, "Are those mandarin ducks?"
Young Emperor Nangong glanced casually: "Maybe."
Xia Qianchen suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Why are there mandarin ducks in the middle of winter? Is this a hint?
For thousands of years, mandarin ducks have been a beautiful symbol of husband and wife living in harmony and loving each other. They are very loving and appear in pairs.
Xia Qianchen is Leng Tianchen's wife. No matter how happy she is now, she is still doing something that violates morality.
I don’t know what’s going on with the Leng family now, and what excuses Leng Tianchen will use to hide Leng’s father. After all, this time even Young Emperor Nangong ran away from the marriage, so she felt like she couldn’t hide it anymore...
Young Emperor Nangong asked in a deep voice: "What are you thinking about?"
"nothing."
"Why are you suddenly unhappy?"
"I just suddenly sighed that even lowly animals like mandarin ducks know how to be loyal to their husbands."
"..."
Young Emperor Nangong was startled and glanced at Rhodes coldly.
Rhodes understood immediately, stopped taking pictures, and took out his mobile phone to search.
Just when Xia Qianchen's mood became even more depressed, he said excitedly: "Miss Xia, as far as I know, Yuanyang only looks very affectionate on the surface, but in fact it doesn't last long. Yuanyang changes spouses almost every year.
If one of them dies, the other will soon find a new love."
"..."
"In addition, mandarin ducks do not necessarily have a fixed mate at ordinary times. They only show that inseparable and intimate posture when they have a mate. Because the characteristics of male and female mandarin ducks are very obvious and can be seen at a glance, and it is difficult to distinguish between the same sex, so
Every time they see a mandarin duck, there is always a male and a female, so people think that the mandarin ducks are in love for a lifetime and will live and die together."
Xia Qianchen: "You mean, even mandarin ducks are not loyal one-to-one?"
"Yes!"
"Then there really is no eternal love in this world?" Then how long can she and Young Emperor Nangong stay in love?
Rhodes: "..."
Continue the frantic search on your phone.
“Ms.
Xia Qianchen: "..."
So soon, Xia Qianchen received the first gift that Young Emperor Nangong gave her when she came to Ireland——
A pair of penguin gloves.
There are two male and female penguins, one with a red bow tie and the other with a big red bow tie.
Young Emperor Nangong covered her hands and put the gloves on her hands himself.