"Brother, don't be stunned. Your girl has run away. Buy a bouquet of flowers and catch up."
An old woman carrying a flower basket interrupted Qingya's thoughts. She casually paid the old woman a few copper coins and took the flowers in her hand. Qingya ran after Hua Qing'er in front of her.
Several pure white Phalaenopsis orchids are scattered at different heights, and the tall branches of the orchids are submerged in the tender green rosemary. The night and the fragrance of the flowers blend more confusingly.
The figures in the red light shake the fragrant trees, and the shade of hand-held flowers falls all over the body. The shadows of the lamps are like falling flowers, reflecting on the lotus-colored dresses of Hua Qing'er, and the golden strands of moths, snow and willows. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for her thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
And in that dimly lit place, a red dress was more dazzling than the lanterns. Perhaps because she was in a busy city, she was dragging her daffodil-leaf skirt that stretched to the floor, covering her arms, calves and other skin that were usually exposed. Two bunches of low-hanging temple hair flowed down smoothly. Compared with before, Her demeanor today is a bit more girlish and playful. But her scarlet eyes, even with half a mask on, can still make people intoxicated.
"Miss Qingluo." When Qingya met an acquaintance, he naturally wanted to go up and say hello.
Even though it was not the first time we met, her beauty was still amazing. The moment she took off her mask, time stopped. The passing crowds were automatically ignored. Under the heavy lights and shadows, she was more gorgeous than summer flowers.
"You have enough time to go shopping. It seems that your investigation has been solved?" She did not deny Qingya's name to her, which showed that everything that happened in Qingya's dream that night was not an illusion.
Qingya didn't know what kind of cultivation level he needed to reach to break into other people's dreams. After thinking about it, it seemed that only his master Liu Bailu could compete with this peerless woman in front of him.
"Thank you very much for your guidance in Yingyue Tower. Sister Qing'er and I have been pursuing it all the way. Although there were twists and turns, we finally had a close call. From now on, there will no longer be any big banknotes in the world." .”
"Oh? Is that so?" Qing Luo slowly took two steps forward and got closer to Qing Ya. Qing Ya couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Tsk, what are you hiding from?" A disgusted sigh came out of the corner of her mouth.
"It's hard to deal with the monks at the Golden Core Stage. A newborn calf is so courageous..."
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Qingya interrupted her in a low voice.
"Shut up, eh? What I just wanted to say is all your fault." She narrowed her phoenix eyes, and even her frown was so charming.
She must not be from the Central Plains. Why do I always feel at a disadvantage in front of her? It must be because of her advanced cultivation. Qingya found a legitimate reason for herself.
Well, what did she just say?
"How do you know that the other party is a golden elixir monk? Could it be that the girl also went to the canal? I knew you would not stand idly by." Qingya's eyes lit up. It turned out that she had been secretly watching him last night.
"What are you thinking? I just went to look for some drinks, but such a big ship disappeared. I looked along the waterway, and by chance I saw the two of you chasing me. Now that's it, Yu Linling doesn’t have to drink anymore, you have to drink with me.”
He seemed to be his nemesis and it would be better to mess with her less in the future.
"Girl, you can come to my Huaying Tower and try the Hantanxiang. If the wine is too strong and the taste of Sangluo is too sweet, the girl will definitely like it. Don't worry, I will cover the money for the girl's drink." Qing Qing Ya patted her chest and made a sure decision.
But her attention seemed to be attracted by something else.
"What a beautiful flower. Where did you get it?" Qing Luo looked at the flower in Qing Ya's hand and asked again. She seemed to be very curious about everything in the world, just like Qing Ya's yearning for the world of cultivation.
"I bought it from an old lady on the street. Sorry Miss Qingluo, this bouquet of flowers is for Sister Qing'er. I will make it up to you next time we meet."
"Tch, who do you think you are? I don't care if you send me away or not. Come on, don't disturb my pleasure." She waved her right hand, and Qingya took a few steps back uncontrollably. It was obvious that she had given herself an eviction order.
Looking over there again, the beauty in red had disappeared without a trace. Forget it, give her a bouquet of flowers next time you meet.
After searching among the crowd, Qingya found the girl to whom the bouquet of flowers belonged. At this moment, she was rolling up her sleeves and putting more than ten small rings made of willow branches on her arms. She was holding a willow ring in her other hand and throwing it out carefully.
On the ground in front of Hua Qing'er, there is a dazzling array of products placed, from near to far, from small marbles to sewn rag dolls, and even jade, gold and silver and other jewelry are placed in the farthest distance.
The willow ring flew out along an arc in front of her. Unfortunately, the force was too small and it fell to the ground before flying a few steps. This ring was missed again.
Qing Yali grew up in the market, and he had seen too many little tricks like this.
The willow branches are soft and highly elastic. The big prizes at the back are placed on the bases. Even if the guests throw it very accurately, the willow rings will bounce off after hitting the base. Only those who are very lucky When the willow ring hangs on it at the right time, it is considered a success.
Moreover, even if it was the grand prize in the last row, the emeralds, gold and silver were all defective, and their combined value could not match the pearl hairpin in Hua Qing'er's hair, but she still had a great time playing.
She didn't stop until all the dozen willow rings on her arms were thrown out. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred dollars turned into a few glass marbles in her hand.
"Hey, Qingya, here you come. This is not fun at all. You can't hit it at all. It's either too far or too close. I finally threw it, but it bounced away on its own." Hua Qing'er lowered her hands and put the He hooked his index fingers together and complained to Qingya in a low voice.
If she is willing, she only needs to activate the method of controlling objects. These things are like searching for things, but she is immersed in this little trick like an ordinary girl.
"Then you are having so much fun, you can't stop one after another. Sister Qing'er, I gave you this bouquet of flowers, and I apologized for my rude behavior during the day." Qingya said that The bunch of Phalaenopsis was handed to Hua Qing'er.
"Rosemary represents memories. What are you doing at such a young age and being so old-fashioned? You might as well put it in dishes as a seasoning." Hua Qing'er took the bouquet and saw the rosemary underneath. The foodie nature is exposed.
"But who knew you gave this to me? It's better not to use it for cooking, but to take it back and find a vase to raise it."
