Chu Mu asked her out that night because he wanted to go out alone with her.
And she doesn’t know, what kind of festival is this Qiqiao Festival?
It was an appointment between lovers to worship the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl together.
Although he didn't bother to worship the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the reason why he asked her out was to be alone with her, not with a bunch of people like this.
Chu Mu's face darkened a bit, and his eyes looking at Ruan Tang also had a hint of resentment.
But Ruan Tang didn't notice anything strange about him, and instead greeted everyone, "Everyone is here, let's go."
After saying that, Ruan Tang took Tana's arm and walked to the street first.
Others followed suit.
Liu Chumu stood still, with a dark expression on his face.
Qingfeng, who was walking behind, saw that he was standing still, took a few steps back, stood next to him, and said with a bit of shame: "Abandoned? How pitiful, do you want me to help you?"
Chu Mu turned to glance at him and replied coldly: "No need."
After saying that, he raised his feet and chased Ruan Tang and the others.
Qingfeng touched his nose and said to himself: "Good intentions are like the liver and lungs of a donkey."
The streets were bustling with people, including young ladies from aristocratic families, and of course ordinary people.
Most of them travel together like them, either in pairs or in twos and threes.
Some brave men and women even hold hands.
Perhaps they were infected by the atmosphere, and the expressions on everyone's faces became much more relaxed.
Even Tana looked left and right curiously, her face less dejected than before.
Ruan Tang struck while the iron was hot, pulled her along and started buying various things.
Slowly, a smile appeared on Tana's face, as if she had returned to her previous innocent appearance.
"Tana, this is interesting."
Ruan Tang pulled Tana to a stall where they were making clay figurines.
The boss was very handy, and there were many clay figurines he kneaded himself on the small table in the stall. They were all exquisite and cute.
"Would you like to pinch one, ladies? You can do it yourself."
Tana was still a child after all, and she couldn't help but be tempted when she saw the beautiful clay figurine.
"Okay, let's do it ourselves."
So the two of them sat down on the stools in front of the stall, and then followed the boss and learned to knead the mud.
Ruan Tang was with Tana all the way, and Chu Mu had no chance to get close to her.
Now that he saw her sitting down, he quickly came to her side and asked the boss for a small chair, so he sat down next to her.
Ruan Tang frowned and looked at him in confusion, "You are so close to me, how can I pinch you?"
After being next to her, Chu Mu's gloomy mood improved a little.
"I won't hold your hand. You will squeeze your hand. I will sit on my hand." Chu Mu said softly.
Ruan Tang knew that he was a rogue, so she had no choice but to move her own stool.
But as soon as she moved away a little, he came over again.
Ruan Tang couldn't help but glare at him, "Are you done?"
The boss on the side saw Chu Mu's behavior and said with a smile: "The young master and his wife have a very close relationship, which is really enviable to others."
"we do not……"
"We do have a good relationship, and you have good eyesight." Chu Mu directly interrupted Ruan Tang and said to the boss with a happy face.
Ruan Tang: "..."
Tana on the side couldn't help but cast a look at them, then lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled softly.
Ruan Tang couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't you have anything else to buy? Or other things to do? Do you have to squeeze in here with me?"
"I am happy to stay here."
"..."
Ruan Tang knew that she couldn't drive him away, so she had no choice but to ignore him and concentrate on being her clay figurine.
But Chu Mu came to bother her again after a while, "Why don't you follow my appearance? I am better looking than these villains."
"..." Would you like to have a little face?
"No, my nose should be higher. You should be like this..." After saying that, Chu Mu directly went to squeeze the clay figurine in her hand.
Ruan Tang couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the back of his hand, "I won't pinch you, so don't make trouble."
Chu Mu looked at the mud marks on the back of his hand and curled his lips.
In the end, he simply picked up a ball of mud and squeezed it himself, following the method the boss taught Ruan Tang and the others.
It has to be said that Chu Mu actually has some talent in making clay figures.
It didn't take long for a ball of mud to gradually take shape in his hand, and even the boss couldn't help but look at him differently.
"Young Master is extremely talented, and he's very good at pinching!"
Chu Mu was praised, the corner of his lips curled up, and he looked at Ruan Tang with some pride.
Ruan Tang just raised his eyes and saw his proud face. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the twisted clay figurine in his hand, and suddenly lost interest.
Chu Mu looked down at her and saw her mumbling.
"The way you pinch it looks good. If you pinch it like me, it will definitely look even better."
"shameless."
Ruan Tang scolded him, but then he thought that she couldn't pinch him well anyway, and he wanted her to pinch him so much, so she would let him do it.
Ruan Tang became interested again, and his eyes showed a bit of cunning.
She pinched it, looked up at Chu Mu, pinched it again, and looked up at Chu Mu again.
Chu Mu was very satisfied with her performance, and his mood became brighter.
After a long time, several people finished.
I have to say that Chu Mu is indeed talented. He is the most beautiful and the most similar to the mini version of Xiao Ruan Tang.
Although Ruan Tang was not convinced, she had to admit that she liked what he pinched very much.
"Give me yours and give you mine, how about that?"
"My king, look at what you pinched."
"You agree first, and then I'll show it to you."
Although Ruan Tang deliberately covered it with a cloth after squeezing it, he still got a rough idea.
It was quite ugly, but he didn't mind.
"good."
Ruan Tang smiled slyly, took off the cloth covering the clay figurine in her hand, and handed the clay figurine to him.
"You want me to pinch you. In my eyes, this is what you look like."
Chu Mu took the clay figurine from her hand. His appearance was indescribable. It had nothing to do with him, except for the slightly raised eyes, which were somewhat similar to his.
"It's so ugly." Chu Mu complained.
"You are ugly because you are ugly."
"Really? You are not talking about my lotus flower appearance, but you are just coveting my beauty, so..."
Ruan Tang subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand, "Shut up..."
This is on the street, what is he talking about? Is she shameless?
Ruan Tang's hands were stained with mud, and now it was all stuck on Chu Mu's face.
When she let go of her hand, she couldn't help but laugh.
Chu Mu naturally knew it. The moment she covered her hand with her, he felt it and his expression immediately changed.
It’s just that Ruan Tang didn’t notice it.
Chu Mu thrust the clay figurine into her hand, stood up, and walked away angrily.
Ruan Tang laughed for a while, then baked the two clay figures and the clay figurines made by Tana to the boss. After paying the money and taking the clay figurines with him, he continued shopping.
Qingfeng had gone elsewhere to join in the fun while the two of them were making clay figurines.
Ling Qing and Xiaofeng also happily went to buy other things.
Only Mog stayed at the stall nearby and watched them.
Moge saw all the interactions between Ruan Tang and Chu Mu. He was envious and jealous.
But he knew that in this dynasty, he was unable to compete with Chu Mu, especially in Shangjing, Chu Mu's territory.
He could only temporarily restrain his light and thoughts, waiting for the right time.
He silently followed Ruan Tang and the others as they shuttled through the crowd.
Just as they were happily shopping again, Ruan Tang noticed that there were crowds of people in front of them. After a while, many people ran in their direction.
Ruan Tang looked at the Wuyangyang crowd running towards them, quickly pulled Tana, called Mog, and hid on both sides of the street.
