Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

After squeezing out of the sugar painting booth, the crowd went on shopping again.Both of them put away the previous sugar paintings.All of Duanqing's hands were empty again, and Ying Qingye was also tempted when he saw the other children next to him holding snacks bought by their parents and gnawing on them all the way.

Exactly...

"Grilled chicken wings! Roasted chicken legs! Fragrant chicken legs, spicy chicken wings!" The hawker's cries can be heard from ten miles away.However, because chicken legs and wings are relatively expensive snacks, most parents don’t have the spare money to buy them for their children. Therefore, there are many children watching and drooling, and not many people buy them.

"Give me a chicken wing." Ying Qingye had a heart this time, and she didn't like chicken legs, so she just bought chicken wings.

"Okay! Do you want to add more spicy?" The hawker quickly flipped the chicken wings in his hand to make them more crispy.

"Uh..." Ying Qingye choked, and he didn't know whether he would eat spicy food or not.

"Slightly spicy." Qing Zhu on the side replied.She also knew that Ying Qingye wanted to buy it for her master.

"Yeah, slightly spicy." Ying Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to the peddler.

"Okay, slightly spicy!" The hawker held the chicken wings in his left hand, dipped some sauce in a few bottles and jars nearby with his right hand, brushed the chicken wings all over, and sprinkled some cumin on top, which was very fragrant.

Duanqing looked at the chicken wings handed over, and was stunned again, quietly raised his head to look at Ying Qingye, what happened to him these two days, could it be that he got burned in the rain yesterday?

However, he was too embarrassed to refuse other people's kindness.

I gnawed on the top wing tip, um, the taste is not bad, a little salty, no meat, but it is very chewy and chewy.

Ying Qingye looked at Duanqing, who lowered his head and seriously gnawed on the chicken wings, and an inexplicable smile appeared in his heart.So cute.Couldn't help but patted his little head again.

The result was like this, and everyone came here with something willing to do along the way.

Ying Qingye finally knew that it was not because she didn't like meat, but because she didn't like parts with a lot of meat, like chicken legs.My favorite is the wing tips and chicken feet.The special stewed chicken feet, he bought a catty tonight, and he slowly ate it all by himself.So Ying Qingye took two and tasted them.Not bad, not worse than the palace.

Everyone also followed the crowd to the center of the town.When we arrived, there were already quite a few people in the place where the stage was set up, and all the places in the front row were full.Many children were running around on the stage, and the stage below became a children's playground.

Because there was no good seat, Ying Qingye cheated. When no one was watching, she pulled Duanqing and flew up to a dense lychee tree next to the stage.

In fact, he can go up there by himself, but he thinks that he has no cultivation base, and even the lightness kung fu that martial arts figures can do is gone.

At this time, the lychees had already been harvested, and the new branches were still soft. When they hit the body, they were soft and did not hurt.

The play started, and the people outside were completely fascinated by the love and hatred inside, they cried with him in pain, and laughed with him in joy.

"Does it look good?" Ying Qingye asked Duanqing who was sitting with her legs crossed.The look of breaking the relationship seems to be very serious.

"It's okay." She returned to her senses and said calmly.

"It's just okay? San'er is watching it very seriously." Ying Qingye looked at the man who had been staring at the stage with a smile and said with a smile. Is this inappropriate?

Duanqing felt that he couldn't watch the movie for the time being, so he stopped watching it altogether, and turned around, "I was just thinking about something."

"Oh? What are you thinking?" Ying Qingye raised her eyebrows.

After pondering for a long time, Duanqing said quietly: "Tell me, why is there so much difference inside and outside the play? The love in the play is extraordinary, but after stepping off the stage, it is nothing." Duanqing pointed to the stage to pledge to each other The actor, the shape has a deep meaning.

Ying Qingye's smiling face froze for a moment. She licked the corners of her lips and said forcedly, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe, maybe, the emotions in the play can also be brought out of the play." But these words did not even He couldn't convince himself.

Duanqing just looked at him and didn't speak.At the back, Ying Qingye turned his head almost in embarrassment, not daring to meet his gaze.

Duanqing looked at Ying Qingye who turned his head, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "Is that so?" He turned his head and continued to look at the stage, without saying a word.

Ying Qingye's face turned to one side looked a bit hideous under the bright or dark mottled light and shadow.

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The actors on the stage just finished singing and went backstage.Obviously they came out of the same exit, but ended up going in different directions.

Does this also indicate the fate of the two people on the tree?

PS: There are a little less today, haha, I feel a little embarrassed to touch my head.