Master sees my hairy

? ”

"It's nothing, I just don't want rabbits all of a sudden."

Bai Zang laughed dumbfounded, "Why do you look like a child."

Xi Feng didn't answer, and walked away like the wind holding the lantern.

Not far ahead is the arena for the "Lan Ye Dou Qiao" competition. There are many people inside and outside, and it is very lively.

The author has something to say:

Take a nine-point metaphysics, and there is another paragraph to make up later!

Make it up.Xi Feng: I am so happy to eat my own vinegar (.

感谢在2021-06-0917:49:29~2021-06-1120:56:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cloud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

75. Gusu Night ([-])

There are many ways to play Lanye Douqiao, and what is being compared here is wearing Qiqiao needles.

On the high platform of Cailou, there are seven young women who are already holding multicolored silk threads and are ready to thread needles. When the gong next to them sounds, they will pass the multicolored silk threads through the seven-hole needles in front of them as quickly as possible. .

The girl who is the first to successfully thread the needle is the one who wins the game of skill. The loser should give her a gift prepared in advance, implying ingenuity.

Xi Feng went over with a lantern, squeezed a place in the crowd, and stopped to watch.

"Prepare—" shouted the old man in charge.

The seven little girls immediately lowered their heads, holding the silk thread and getting ready.

As soon as the gong sounded, they quickly threaded the needles.

There are no lights on the high platform, and it can only be illuminated by moonlight.The holes of the seven-hole needle are smaller and smaller, and it is really not easy to pass them all with multicolored silk thread.

The crowd below also became tense.Suddenly, someone whispered: "She has passed through the four holes!"

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and it was a girl wearing a goose-yellow skirt, about twelve or thirteen years old, holding multicolored silk thread with light white fingers, and dexterously shuttled between the seven-hole needles.

Her almond eyes were focused on the seven-hole needle in front of her, and the night wind blew up her fine bangs, revealing the pink flower tinsel on her forehead.

Soon, she smiled with cherry lips: "It's done!"

The gong rang again, indicating that the needlework begging was over, and the lucky winner was the girl in the goose-yellow skirt.

"Oh, I was just a little short!" The girl in the pink skirt next to me stomped her feet angrily, and said coquettishly, but she was not really angry, and still smiled and gave the gift to the lucky girl, "Ying Niang, congratulations!" you!"

"Thank you, Yu Niang! You are also great." Ying Niang took the gifts one by one, her joy was beyond words, "Let's go, let's go to the next one!"

The girls responded again and again, and filed down the stairs, arm in arm, carrying lanterns and gifts, and walked forward happily.

"The world is so nice." Bai Zang laughed behind Xi Feng.

They stood in the bustling stream of people, their eyes were full of colorful lights, the skirts of the girls were more gorgeous than the rays of the sun, and their laughter and laughter were overwhelming, but there were countless fairy sounds.

Yes, the world is really nice.

Xi Feng grabbed Bai Zang's wrist: "Go, Master, let's go over there and have a look."

The most ostentatious task of finding coincidences in Lan Ye's battle of coincidences is about to begin.

The girls who got the needles just now also came here, and they also had Qiaoguo, candy figurines and other food in their hands, and they happily squeezed over while eating.

Yu Niang is determined to win: "This time I must beat Ying Niang!"

"Pfft..." Yingniang covered her lips and smiled, "Okay, okay~"

"Excuse me, how does this coincidence play work?" Xi Feng happened to be next to Yu Niang, so he asked her.

When Yu Niang heard that it was a stinky man who came to strike up a conversation, she didn't want to talk about it, but suddenly she saw Bai Zang next to her, her face blushed, she hurriedly straightened her expression, and explained: "In our Gusu, every Qiqiao Festival, everyone in the city There will be many small objects carved with water chestnut lotus root hidden everywhere, everyone can find them, the more you find, the more tricks you will find."

Ying Niang glanced at her and teased, "These small objects can also be used as gifts to your sweetheart, which means deep affection and meaning. Yu Niang, you need to find more~"

"Yingniang!"

Without waiting for Xi Feng to thank her, Yu Niang shyly sneaked into the crowd.

Xi Feng understood the rules, and squeezed Baizang's wrist cunningly: "Master, let's go find a coincidence together."

Bai Zang glanced at him: "Why, do you have a sweetheart to give?"

"Of course there is." Xi Feng nodded seriously.

Bai Zang didn't expect his answer, he was taken aback for a moment, and was dragged away by Xi Feng.

"The little thing carved with water chestnut lotus root might be hidden in some corner, no wonder you have to look for it with a lantern." Xi Feng held up the lantern and leaned against the wall to look over it bit by bit.

Bai Zang was several steps behind him, slanting the white rabbit lantern, neither looking nor looking, just following quietly.

He went all the way to the next intersection, but Xi Feng still found nothing.

"What's going on!" He turned his head and yelled with his arms akimbo, "I see that there is no..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a boat carved from lotus root hanging on the camphor tree above Baizang's head not far away.

The small boat is half the size of a palm and is dyed rouge. On the canopy of the boat are two small birds the size of mung beans parked side by side. They are cute and lifelike.

When the wind blows, the boat wobbles with the birds on it.

"Don't move." Xi Feng came over suddenly, almost standing cheek to cheek with Baizang.

Bai Zang didn't know what happened, he became tense all of a sudden, his whole body was tense, his eyes were fixed on Xi Feng's Adam's Apple who was close at hand.

Seeing that face getting closer, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

But Xi Feng just stretched out his hand, concentrating his spiritual power into a blade, cut the thin thread, and then firmly caught the falling boat.

He smiled knowingly, and handed it to Bai Zang, "I found it."

Bai Zang: "..."

"Hey, where is Master going?"

Bai Zang ignored Xi Feng and walked forward in a mess.

From the time Xi Feng talked about his sweetheart, he was confused, until just now, he thought that Xi Feng was going to kiss him in a trance.

It's crazy.

Xi Feng ran a few steps to catch up: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Zang didn't dare to look at him at all, but he was blocked again, so he could only lower his head and said awkwardly, "It's nothing."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xi Feng moved his face closer and carefully observed Baizang's expression, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Bai Zang pushed his face away: "It's all right."

"...Okay." Xi Feng agreed, but he was still worried, so he looked around, pointed to a place with few people, and said, "Go to the water and rest for a while."

"You didn't look for it?"

"One is enough." Xi Feng shook the boat in his hand.

Bai Zang glanced at the boat, said nothing, and walked straight to the place he pointed out just now.

This is the place where the wishing boats are placed. There are not many people here yet. Later, the boys and girls will bring their own boats and come to the water to make wishes.

Bai Zang sat down in a corner, and Xi Feng also sat next to him, speechless for a while.

Not far away, there is a paper-made magpie bridge across the Qimen River. The bridge is covered with flowers, attracting many fireflies, dyed with fluorescent spots, like a dream.

There are more and more people coming and going by the river.

"Master, look quickly." Xi Feng called him suddenly.

Bai Zang raised his head, just in time to see the first firework curling up into the air, exploding a golden lotus in the night.

Afterwards, the second and the third ones were launched into the sky one after another, and then the fireworks were everywhere, blooming lingeringly, and blooming into a fiery tree and silver flowers that never night.

A lot of people had gathered around them, and everyone held their own small paper boats in their hands, made a pious wish to the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on the Magpie Bridge, and then put them into the river.

The fireworks in the sky reflect the boats in the water, and the boats carry wishes, drifting away in the long river of stars.

Bai Zang stared at the fireworks bewilderedly, completely unaware that Xi Feng beside him was also staring at him bewilderedly.

"Master." When the fireworks were about to end, Xi Feng gently took Bai Zang's hand.

Bai Zang withdrew his gaze, not knowing why.

"I……"

Xi Feng took a deep breath, looked at Bai Zang, and put the lotus root boat in his palm: "I want to give this to you."

76. Gusu Night (Seventeen)

what?

Bai Zang stared blankly at Xi Feng, then at the lotus root boat in his hand, not quite understanding what he meant for a while.

"Isn't it...for your sweetheart?" Baizang's tone was full of uncertainty.

Xi Feng stared at him with gentle words: "Yes, it's my sweetheart."

The person in front of you is the person in your heart.

Baizang blinked, rehearsing these words several times in his mind, and then slowly opened his eyes wide, filled with disbelief.

Seeing his reaction, Xi Feng secretly sighed, Xin Dao's behavior was really too shocking, it frightened the master, so he had no choice but to smile: "You don't need to respond to me. Just take it as a good thing... just put it away .”

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be indifferent and turned his head away, not daring to look at him again.

"Ah..." Bai Zang looked at Xi Feng's profile, opened his mouth a few times, and finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

Do not respond.

Bai Zang lowered his head, and the rouge-colored boat lay quietly in his palm, it was heavy, and Xi Feng's body temperature still remained on it, almost hot to the touch.

His heart, which was always cold, became hot.

……

The crowd that released the boat did not gradually disperse until midnight, and later there were parades on the street, but they did not go to join in the fun.

The copper moon traveled westward, and a touch of blue and white appeared in the sky.

"It's almost dawn." Xi Feng said suddenly.

Ever since they entered this painting environment, they have never seen daylight, and no matter what time of day it is, it will always be dark here.

And now, it was daylight.

The first ray of sunlight hit the shore, a thin young man