Feng Wuli took Po Nu to a beachside toilet, washed the sea water on her body and the sand on her feet, wiped her with a towel, and asked Youhuang to get a coat to put on.
She held on to the railing on one side, raised one foot and looked down at her little apprentice squatting down to wipe her with a towel, smiling silly.
Suddenly he said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you something!"
"What's the matter?" Feng Wuli asked.
"Just when I was about to go to the sea at the scenic spot, a man came over to give me flowers on the beach!"
"The purpose must be impure." Feng Wuli was not jealous, he just made an objective evaluation.
"That's right! As soon as I accepted the flowers from him, he asked me for money!"
"...All the liars here in the scenic area are like this."
Po Nu had an angry look on his face: "That's right! He kept pestering me even if I didn't give in, so I rushed down to catch the seafood. He was so annoyed and wanted to tug at me, so I threw him down first. "
"..."
"Then I also jumped down, holding his collar and told him that I had no money to give him. I would show him if there was any money on the bottom of the sea and give him some money. I asked him if he wanted to go. He was very grateful, but declined my invitation. I Just threw him back to the shore haha-" She thought it was really funny.
But after laughing, I looked at Feng Wuli with a guilty conscience: "Did I do something wrong? Will everything be okay?"
Feng Wuli's face hurt: "That person didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"Nothing bad, I just choked on a few mouthfuls of water."
"Then it'll be fine."
"It won't cause you any trouble, will it?"
"Won't."
"hey-hey."
She felt that her hair was almost dry, so she and Feng Wuli walked back side by side. The two left a line of watermarks on the road. They met a flower seller on the road, and Feng Wuli bought her a rose.
But she was so happy that she hugged his neck and kissed his face, put the flower in front of her nose and smelled it, like a little girl.
No, it’s the little girl.
After dinner, we went to a well-known local fishing village in the evening. It used to be a fishing village, but now it has become a scenic spot.
There were various performances, including a crappy country-style magic trick. The uncle was full of cigarette smoke and spitting at the audience. The magic was also crappy and made many mistakes, but it was a lot of fun.
After the magic was over, there was singing. A lady with arms wider than Feng Wuli was dressed in strange clothes, but she had a really good voice. She sang two songs, "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" and "Later", and everyone in the audience sang along, too. It became so catchy that Feng Wuli sang along with it twice.
Now on the stage, there is an lady wearing a slightly eye-catching miniskirt, ten-centimeter stiletto heels, a black leather jacket, and fishnet stockings. Under the background of heavy metal music and flashing colorful lights, she performs some dances that are not suitable for the stage.
Feng Wuli watched it with gusto, just for fun.
"Does it look good?" the master next to him asked with a smile.
He said calmly: "It doesn't look good, but the clothes are good. I'll go over and ask where to buy them later and buy you a set."
Wang Xilou glanced at the stage and spat at him: "Death sign."
"Where are Ponu and the others? They are running around everywhere."
"Take Wanwan Chifu to eat."
"when?"
"When you first went to the toilet, Wanwan was not used to how noisy it was here, so she asked Chifu to take her to the snack street just now. Ponu was worried about the two little girls and followed them there."
"That's it~" He suddenly realized.
Wang Xilou couldn't help it anymore, rolled his eyes at him, and asked: "Master, can I hold your hand, young master?"
He pretended to be surprised: "You're just talking about such a big thing now?"
"Pretend, keep pretending!"
Feng Wuli smiled and grabbed her hand, and he held it naturally. Thinking about it, it seemed that he hadn't held her hand for several days. She was always a little embarrassed in front of Ponu and Chifu, so she always came here secretly.
After holding him, the strange atmosphere between the two disappeared. Wang Xilou became coquettish when he spoke. The scene was very noisy, and she wanted to bite his ear and talk.
"By the way, what happened between you and Po Nu?"
"What that what?"
"Don't pretend."
"……No."
Wang Xilou was a little skeptical: "So pure?"
Feng Wuli was asked such a direct question, and his tone was quite embarrassing: "Don't think she is so bold, but she is actually much more thin-skinned than you." The typical inheritor of Wang Xilou's high-pitched reputation and high attack but low imitation.
Master Master was even more surprised: "Don't you have never kissed me before?"
"..." Why did the topic become so strange? Feng Wuli was a little embarrassed: "Maybe when the atmosphere gets more intense, I'll take a break."
"Oh? Tell Master quickly!"
Feng Wuli felt helpless and said that every time Po Nu boldly launched an attack, he would always run back into the shadows with a blushing face as soon as there was excitement.
Wang Xilou smiled, thinking about how to laugh at Po Nu when he went back tonight.
It just so happens that there seems to be a big show today, drums are played, flags are waved, it's the middle of winter - a dozen big men wearing colorful clothes and weird clothes, walking in square steps, eyes wide open, with makeup on their faces, all white and blue, matching. A fierce expression on the face can scare away evil spirits. For modern people, this primitive mystery is frightening, but it is also novel and fun. The scene is very noisy and chaotic, and there are local people around who yell at you not to stand so close.
The Hokkien spoken is incomprehensible to tourists, and the scene is too noisy, but the atmosphere is really good.
Feng Wuli took Master's hand and followed the crowd.
"This is a witchcraft show that invites gods to take over." Wang Xilou also saw it for the first time and stepped forward to watch it.
"Really? What kind of god did you ask for?" Feng Wuli didn't quite understand this.
"It's not that easy. Now it's just an ordinary show. There are too many monsters here. It used to be a shocking way of offering sacrifices. It used to be a temple fair, but now it has evolved into a show."
The most famous ones are the officials and generals on Baodao. That's a big show.
As soon as she finished speaking, a general who was marching along the planned route suddenly turned his head and glanced, first quickly, and then looked back uncertainly.
Only this time I looked back slowly.
His facial makeup was majestic and white, with a domineering ghostly look. When he turned around for the second time, he turned around slowly. He was applying makeup and facial makeup, which became more and more vivid, and his eyes actually turned into vertical pupils with difficulty.
The actor next to him also wrinkled his mouth and nose.
All the wandering gods changed their directions, wandering and wandering according to the steps prescribed in the play.
In front is the guiding boy, and behind him are the crowds of Yin and Yang companies and others.
Feng Wuli initially thought that he was going to harm Wang Xilou and protected him behind him, but it was the boy who led the way, leading the two officers and generals, and all the company officials, who came to a black cat.
The other tourists were all puzzled. For some reason these actors were wandering around here, surrounding a cat.
The black cat looked up and meowed twice.
What Ye Ji said was: "It's you."
The tourists saw that the fierce actors did not speak, they just beat the drums, beat the gongs, and walked along.
From time to time, the cat will meow twice.
They didn't respond, and Feng Wuli didn't go forward either, watching her cat greet her old friend.
In his eyes, he didn't see a strange actor with a solemn and fierce face, wearing exaggerated makeup, circling around a cat with strange steps.
Instead, seven or eight amiable or laughing ghosts were sitting or standing around Ye Ji.
Ye Ji said that she encountered something else later and encountered many things. Now she can climb up the tree to pick fruits and eat them. She can sleep by herself and go out to play by herself.
The older man just laughed and shook his head, pointed at it, and kept repeating: "You kitten, you kitten-"
What the tourists were confused about was that offline, a few fierce actors walked out of the circle and went back far away. They themselves were wondering what they were doing just now, as if they suddenly lost their concentration.
Only Ye Ji ran back to Feng Wuli's feet without making any noise.
