"People, don't make a noise. I've bought all the good bacon in your house!"
The sound is soft and glutinous, just like honey applied to the freshly cooked rice cake, which makes people's ears soft.
The peddler selling bacon and the bargaining staff who were blowing their beards and staring at each other stopped talking and turned their heads to look at the person talking.
Ji Meibian, who was parked on the street, also turned her eyes to him.
When Ji Meibian saw the woman's face, she was stunned.
It looks really good.
At this moment, Ji Meibian had only this word left in his mind.
The little woman's slightly round face is as white as beautiful jade, and her red lips are like red plum petals, which are so beautiful that they are not at all unconventional.
With a perfect smile, the little woman walked to the chicken bus, put down a few pieces of silver, and held up the bacon wrapped in oil paper in her hands like fine lotus roots, turned around and walked towards Luomei'an.
Since the moment the woman appeared in childhood, this time seemed to be still.
The peddler, the outsider, Ji Meibian, and perhaps other passers-by, all of them quietly looked at the little woman.
Aunt Huazhi had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and walked back calmly with the bacon.
However, when her feet just stepped onto the first step, she seemed to sense something. She stopped, turned around, and looked at the chicken bus she had just bought bacon.
She was not actually looking at the chicken bus. Her eyes passed by the chicken bus and turned directly to Ji Mei who was standing on the side of the road.
When the aunt Huazhi saw Ji Meibian, her calm expression frozen on her face, and there was a deep fear in her beautiful apricot kernels that were pressed into her eyes.
Aunt Huazhi only stared at Ji Meibian, turned around suddenly, accelerated her pace and quickly disappeared into the single door of Luomei Temple.
When the figure of Aunt Huazhi disappeared on the street, the time and space order seemed to be unsealed.
The peddler withdrew his gaze and carefully packed up the pieces of broken silver. He pushed the cart away.
The clamoring official stopped saying a word, just as if the food of bacon as good as that should be eaten by such a beautiful person. He stood up and walked away silently.
Ji Meibian lowered her head, touched the piece of bacon in her arms, and continued to walk forward slowly.
Thinking of the woman who came out of the Luo Mei Temple just now, Ji Meibian couldn't help but look at the wooden door again.
The wooden doors with double-fans are closed tightly, and the door is quiet. Even the lush rouge plums beside the door are hanging down with their prosperous leaves.
Ji Meibian quietly shot the door and thought silently.
That little woman looks so pretty.
But why did she look at herself that way?
Aunt Huazhi walked into the threshold with bacon. The moment she closed the door, she leaned weakly against the door panel.
She gasped, but did not dare to make a sound.
She could feel the boy still wandering back outside the door and not leaving.
Aunt Huazhi handed the bacon to one hand and pressed the other hand hard on her beating heart, focusing all her attention to listening to the movements outside the door.
It was not until the aura that made her fear gradually faded away that she let out a long sigh and walked into the yard with soft feet.
Make the bacon and put it in a delicate plate, and put the bright red wine into the glass bottle.
When Aunt Huazhi walked into the backyard with a tray, she still looked a little uninspired.
Miss Baoer was still lying on the soft cushion on the second floor of the bamboo attic.
When there were no stars during the day, she almost always slept.
Aunt Huazhi gently placed the meat and wine next to the mat, got up and prepared to go downstairs.
But Miss Baoer opened her eyes lazily.
The small nose sniffed in the air, and a few cute fine folds wrinkled on the bridge of the erect nose.
"Who did you meet today?"
His tone was lazy, and there was a sense of scattering that had not yet awakened.
Aunt Huazhi knelt down carefully next to the soft pad and sighed weakly.
"When I went out to buy bacon, I met a young man. He had the same breath as you, which scared me very much."
Miss Baoer stretched out a finger, picked up a piece of bacon with her long pointed nails and put it into her mouth, closed her eyes, and chewed it slowly.
Just as she was chewing the bacon in her mouth, in her spiritual sense, the whole process of Aunt Huazhi going out to buy bacon completely appeared in her spiritual sense.
Everyone at the scene, even a mosquito flying by, was clearly presented. Among them were peddlers, officials, and Jimeibian.
As soon as her throat rolled, Miss Baoer swallowed the bacon from her mouth into her stomach, and the picture in her spiritual consciousness disappeared.
"Oh, it turns out to be a little girl dyed its breath."
Huazhi's aunt widened her eyes in surprise: "Little...girl?"
She could see clearly that she was a young man.
She lived to be over 300 years old. Can't even tell whether an ordinary human race is a man or a woman?
Miss Baoer drank silently and said nothing.
Aunt Huazhi planned to go downstairs, but turned back again and asked tentatively: "How about not bringing people in tonight, right?"
Miss Baoer hooked up a piece of crystal clear bacon with her fingernails, looking lazy: "Whether you bring someone in, you will come, it doesn't matter."
Aunt Huazhi frowned and glanced at Miss Baoer and quietly went to the attic.
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Xingyun Palace
As soon as Xing Yutang came out of the inner hall, he heard the noisy outside the yard.
He frowned, walked out of the Chuhua Gate and saw a group of guards in the palace surrounding Meng Huai Beast, and from time to time the monsters roared impatiently.
Seeing Xing Yutang come out, Lu Qiru received a general amnesty and quickly drove away all the guards, so that Meng Huaizhang could see Xing Yutang at a glance.
Sure enough, as soon as the crowd moved away, Meng Huaizhan saw Xing Yutang walking here and immediately became much more honest, but the breath from his nostrils was still hot.
It shows that it is not really calm inside.
Xing Yutang touched Meng Huai's broad forehead with heartache, turned around and told Lu Qi: "Change another horse, and I won't ride Meng Huai out tonight."
He was talking, his palms were stained with wet things.
Xing Yutang turned his head and saw Meng Huai Beast's big dark gray eyes licking his hand with his tongue.
Lu Qi was a little soft-hearted and said, "Meng Huai Beast is still well-behaved by the Second Master, so please tell him to follow him."
Meng Huai Beast suddenly shook its long brown-red tail and lifted up a string of Mars, looking very happy.
Xing Yutang didn't say anything anymore, turned over and stepped onto the beast's back, and took Lu Qi to the palace gate.
When the guards guarding the palace gate saw Xing Yutang coming out, they would stand up particularly straight and send him out of the palace with respect from the heart.
In their eyes, Xing Yutang was diligent in self-disciplined and abandoned the style of the old city lord.
In fact, Xing Yutang patrolled the city every night, in addition to fulfilling his responsibilities, there is another reason.
Just today, he occasionally met two servants who left the palace.
Two servants brought in a fresh food called bacon from outside the palace.