As a trainer, he has the rain trait

Not long after, Xu Qingyan's door slowly opened, and the beauty appeared in front of Zhilin step by step.

The pink skirt was like a sea of peach blossoms illuminated by the gorgeous sunset, swaying gently with Xu Qingyan's footsteps, with a faint fragrance floating in the air.

The top is a short cross-collared jacket in light pink and white, with white fluff on the collar and cuffs, which not only blocks the winter cold but also adds a bit of cuteness.

Her hair was also carefully tied up and combed into a classic bun, with a few strands of hair naturally falling on both sides of her cheeks. The silver hairpin inserted in her hair was the finishing touch of the entire look.

The top of the hairpin is a blooming peach blossom with a pink gem inlaid in the pistil. The gem sparkles in her hair, making her face even more beautiful and charming.

Zhilin's eyes were filled with amazement, and his breathing stopped.

His heart beat faster involuntarily, and for a moment he was at a loss. His mind was blank, and he felt that the scene in front of him was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Xu Qingyan smiled like a flower, turned around slightly, and her skirt flew up, making her look like a flower blooming in the wind.

"Good... beautiful, just like a fairy." Zhilin replied stutteringly, unable to take his eyes off Xu Qingyan.

It seemed as if everything in the world had lost its color at this moment, and she was the only one who shone the brightest.

"You're quite sweet!" Xu Qingyan nodded in satisfaction, then said to Xu Xuanyuan, "Grandpa, let's go."

Xu Xuanyuan smiled and nodded, looking at his granddaughter lovingly: "Have fun."

Xu Qingyan nodded obediently: "I know, Grandpa."

Xu Xuanyuan looked at Zhilin, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Take good care of Qingyan for me."

Zhilin quickly responded, "Okay."

Xu Xuanyuan stood at the door, looking at the backs of the two people with a relieved smile on his face. He didn't turn back to the house until their figures disappeared from his sight.

The two walked out of the house side by side and headed towards the bustling temple fair.

Along the way, Xu Qingyan chattered about his anticipation for the temple fair, his eyes sparkling with excitement, as innocent as a child.

Zhilin listened quietly at the side, occasionally interjecting a few words, with a smile always on his face.

He looked at Xu Qingyan beside him, and only wished that this road could be longer.

But soon, the temple fair was right in front of us, and the lively sounds and colorful lights were overwhelming.

The air is filled with the aroma of various delicacies, the smell of fireworks and the laughter of the crowd. There are bustling crowds and various stalls everywhere, selling special snacks, novel toys, and some interesting game stalls.

Xu Qingyan couldn't wait to rush into the temple fair.

A burst of passionate gong and drum sounds rolled in like thunder, attracting everyone's attention.

It turned out to be a lion dance performance.

Two colorful lions were seen tumbling and jumping in the open space surrounded by the crowd. The red lion's eyes were moving smartly, and its majestic posture showed the spirit of a king.

The other golden lion is lively and agile, rolling around happily like a naughty child playing.

The lion dancers are agile and each movement is perfectly integrated with the lion, interpreting the lion's demeanor to the fullest.

Through their tacit cooperation, they attracted waves of cheers, one after another, echoing throughout the temple fair.

Xu Qingyan's face flushed with excitement, and he clapped his hands and cheered.

Zhilin looked at the excited Xu Qingyan from the side, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

The lion dance performance ended, and the exclamations coming from not far away attracted their attention again.

It turned out to be a wonderful acrobatic performance. The acrobats showed off their amazing skills to the audience.

There was a young girl walking on a high wire, her movements light and steady, the silk ribbons in her hands dancing in the wind, stretching and swirling freely in the wind.

The audience was worried about her, but at the same time they were deeply attracted to her, their eyes closely following her movements.

There was also a group of young men performing the human pyramid exercise nearby. Their muscles glowed with health in the sun, showing the beauty of strength.

Xu Qingyan was so engrossed in watching that he stared at the performance venue without blinking, afraid of missing any wonderful moment.

Zhilin took a look at the Arhats, touched his abdomen, and muttered, "I'm not bad either."

"Ah? What did you say?" In the noisy environment, Xu Qingyan didn't hear what Zhilin said.

"Nothing!" Zhilin shook his head. "I just think they're amazing."

Xu Qingyan agreed: "I think so too!"

The two looked for a while and then continued to stroll around the temple fair.

After walking a few steps, I passed by a sugar painting shop, which was full of various exquisite sugar paintings.

Zhilin glanced at Xu Qingyan inadvertently, and saw that her eyes were sparkling with undisguised greed.

Zhilin laughed and asked the owner of the sugar painting shop, "How much are sugar paintings?"

The sugar painting master was a white-haired old man. When he saw the customers coming, he smiled and said, "We have 10-yuan, 15-yuan, and 20-yuan ones. We also have rotating ones, 12 yuan each. We can make whatever you want."

Zhilin tilted his head, "What do you want?"

Xu Qingyan pointed at the Yanlin pattern and said in a dilemma: "I want this, but I also want to try spinning it."

"Then take them all. Just give me the ones you don't like."

"Okay!" Xu Qingyan smiled happily, and used his fingers to move the pointer with a little force. The pointer turned several circles on the disc and finally landed on the ingot pattern.

"Oh! What a loss!" Xu Qingyan said in frustration.

Yuanbao only costs ten yuan, so it would be a loss if you spent twelve yuan to transfer it.

Zhilin chuckled and said, "It's okay, the ingots are solid and have plenty of sugar."

"That's right!" Xu Qingyan nodded.

"Grandpa, these are the two!"

The old man responded, stretched out his hand, and scooped up a spoonful of sugar liquid from the pot as steady as a rock. He danced it on the chopping board like flowing water, letting the sugar liquid pull out long thin threads, outlining the outline of Yanlin.

Then, with a slight twist of the wrist, the sugar liquid evenly fills the outline, forming delicate scales. Soon, a lifelike sugar painting in the shape of Yanlin appears before your eyes.

Making ingots is easy. Just draw the general shape and then fill it with sugar liquid.

After the sugar liquid cooled and solidified, the old man used a spatula to separate the sugar painting from the stone table, handed it to Zhilin, and handed the sugar painting to Xu Qingyan. "Thank you for your care. There are twenty-two in total."

Xu Qingyan carefully took the sugar painting and licked it gently. The sweet taste instantly spread in her mouth. She squinted her eyes in satisfaction and exclaimed, "It's delicious."

After Zhilin paid with his mobile phone and looked at this scene, he didn't get to eat the candy, but he felt like he had eaten candy in his heart.