As a trainer, he has the rain trait

Zhilin and Xu Qingyan, who was happily eating sugar paintings, continued to stroll in the lively temple fair.

The surrounding area was bustling with people. Children were running around in the crowd, laughing and playing with various toys in their hands. Adults were selecting goods in front of the stalls. Everyone's face was filled with joy.

They had not gone far when a loud noise attracted their attention.

In the center of the group stood a massive copper coin model, more than a man's height, gleaming with a bronze sheen, its lines clearly visible. A bronze bell floated above the central square hole in the coin.

Everyone craned their necks, their eyes fixed on the copper coins and bronze bells, their eagerness evident. Some were rubbing their hands in anticipation, while others were discussing with their companions. The atmosphere was incredibly lively.

Zhilin was a little curious and asked, "What is this?"

Xu Qingyan took a sip of the sugar painting. "This? This is called throwing coins. It's about throwing a small copper coin and trying to hit the bronze bell that can only be found in the eye of a large copper coin. It's said that if you hit it, everything will go well in the new year."

Zhilin understood and became interested. He asked, "Shall we go and play too?"

Xu Qingyan waved the sugar painting in his hand and said, "I won't eat it anymore. I haven't finished eating the sugar painting yet. You can play with it!"

Zhilin nodded and took three copper coins from the staff nearby.

Zhilin stood behind the throwing line, holding the copper coin tightly, his eyes fixed on the bronze bell floating in the air and moving constantly.

After a moment, he raised his arm slightly and threw the coin out with force.

The copper coin drew a graceful arc in the air, but unfortunately the bronze bell moved to the left, and the copper coin flew past the edge of the bronze bell and missed the target.

Xu Qingyan watched from the side, waving his arms and cheering him on: "Zhilin, come on!"

Hearing Xu Qingyan's encouragement, Zhilin nodded slightly, picked up another coin, adjusted his breathing again, aimed carefully, and threw the coin.

However, this time the copper coin was dodged by the bronze bell.

The people around him uttered a sigh of regret. Zhilin raised his eyebrows and threw the coin again. This time the coin flew towards the right side of the bronze bell. There was a crisp "dang" sound as the coin hit the bronze bell.

The people around were stunned at first, and then burst into warm cheers, happy for Zhilin's success.

Xu Qingyan looked at Zhilin, his eyes full of smiles, and teased, "If you can't make the shot, then use telekinesis to cheat?"

Zhilin shrugged helplessly and replied with a smile, "Even Bronze Bell used his foresight to dodge, so what if I used my telekinesis?"

"Heh~" Xu Qingyan snorted, "You're the only one who's right."

The temple fair had a lot of fun, and Zhilin and Xu Qingyan played ring tossing again. This time, Zhilin tried very hard, and without using telekinesis, he successfully got Xu Qingyan to put a Houndoo doll in the ring.

After walking around for such a long time, although Xu Qingyan and Zhilin did not feel tired, their stomachs started to growl at the same time. It was the hunger that was quietly taking effect.

The two smiled at each other, and each saw the desire for delicious food in the other's eyes.

The street was lined with a variety of restaurants, pubs, and teahouses, making it bustling with activity. So the two of them walked slowly along the street, looking around as they went, and finally chose a restaurant that looked particularly good.

The restaurant looks antique, and the red lanterns hanging at the door sway gently in the breeze.

As soon as you enter the restaurant, a rich aroma hits you, a wonderful blend of flavors. The aroma of barbecued meat sizzling over the charcoal fire, the rich aroma of various spices and ingredients blending together during stir-frying, and the mellow fragrance of fine wine permeating the air, gently tantalizing your taste buds and making you salivate.

Zhilin took Xu Qingyan around the restaurant, and his eyes finally fell on a seat by the window.

This location has a wide view. From here, you can clearly see the bustling streets outside and the brilliant lights of the temple fair in the distance.

Zhilin asked the waiter and found out that the reason such a good seat was empty was because the price was much higher. Zhilin was naturally reluctant to leave it alone, but with Xu Qingyan, he felt it was worth it.

The two sat down, and Zhilin handed the menu to Xu Qingyan, saying generously, "Order whatever you want, it's my treat!"

"So generous?" Xu Qingyan raised the corner of his mouth, took the menu, looked at it carefully, and then ordered some barbecue.

After a while, the sizzling and fragrant barbecue was brought to the table by the waiters.

The first thing that catches your eye is the tender and juicy lamb skewers. The lamb, with alternating fat and lean parts, becomes golden and crispy when grilled over charcoal fire. Tempting juice flows between the textures, exuding a rich meaty aroma.

Xu Qingyan took a light bite, and the tender taste of the mutton spread in his mouth. The flavors of cumin and chili stimulated his taste buds just right, leaving him with an endless aftertaste.

She nodded. "Not bad!"

Zhilin also ate a skewer and agreed, "It's really delicious!"

The two of them were eating barbecue and chatting.

Xu Qingyan chewed the mutton skewers and said vaguely: "Why do you feel weird today?"

"What's strange?" Zhilin's heart tightened and he asked nervously, with a barely perceptible panic flashing in his eyes.

"It seems like you haven't completely relaxed yet, and you were a little too nice to me today!" Xu Qingyan tilted his head, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Isn't this good?" Zhilin tried to respond in a relaxed tone, but he couldn't hide his inner nervousness.

"It's pretty good! But it just feels different from usual. I always feel something is wrong!" Xu Qingyan frowned.

Zhilin suddenly became quiet. He put down the food in his hand and looked at Xu Qingyan.

Xu Qingyan noticed his strangeness, swallowed the food in his mouth, blinked, tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong? It's scary to look at me like that."

Zhilin pursed his lips and began to cautiously test the waters: "What do you...think of me?"

"Very good!" Xu Qingyan answered without hesitation. As she spoke, she counted on her fingers, "Honest, brave, loving, knowledgeable, and can cook."

"I mean..." Zhilin paused, pursed his lips, and mustered up the courage to say, "What do you think if I become your boyfriend?"

Xu Qingyan suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable tension in his heart: "What do you mean?"

"Qingyan, I... I like you." Zhilin's voice trembled slightly, but every word he spoke was crystal clear. "Every time I'm with you, I feel so happy. Going to the temple fair with you today has made me even more certain of my feelings. I don't want to be just friends with you, I want to be with you."

Xu Qingyan was stunned, with a skewer of meat still in his mouth.