I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Ye Heng swaggered out of the room and closed the door behind him.

Looking at Yin Jun's two servants, he judged from the surprise on their faces how much they knew about Yin Jun's plan, so he said: "Your young master had a few drinks with me, not very strong, and now I'm asleep I'm on the couch, and I can't take off my clothes, so you can wait and see. I'll take my leave, please one of you show me the way first."

Probably because they had never seen Yin Jun miss before, the two were stunned, and they obediently listened to his words and sent him out of the mansion.

As soon as he got out of the mansion and got into the carriage, Ye Heng stopped pretending, and said with a blushing face, "Let's go! Let's have a day of fun today on Qixi Festival, so we can get rid of the bad luck!"

Zhaocai was also curious about what happened in the room, but seeing the young master happy, he thought the process went smoothly, he was not in a hurry to ask for a moment, he just got excited and opened the car curtain as if he had completed a big event , sitting in front of him and said: "I'm not going back home, the young master is going to visit Qiqiao City!"

Sitting next to the driver, Jin Bao turned his head: "Let me get out of the car when I cross the street, someone needs to go back and help the young master dry his books and clothes."

The sun is always the best on Qixi Festival, and drying books and clothes is a custom, Ye Heng has no problem with this, but thinks that he is too honest, and even takes on jobs during big festivals, so he said: "Okay, then do you want anything? You can eat and play."

Jin Bao thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Cai, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face, Zhao Cai hurriedly sat in front of the car: "I think it's good to have a shower, you can go in and wait for a while."

Jin Bao entered the carriage, and Ye Heng looked at him with a smirk: "Speaking of which, what's so good that you can't even talk about Zhaocai?"

Jin Bao approached shyly, but took out a dozen taels of silver from his clothes and handed it over: "Master, please choose a sweat towel for me, I want to give it to Zhaocai."

"Ah—" Ye Heng nodded meaningfully, and accepted the money, "Don't worry, I will never let him find out before you send him off."

Jin Bao thanked him, and withdrew happily and shyly.

The carriage was emptied again, Ye Heng heard Zhaocai chattering in front of him, and he also giggled happily.

Bailong hid in his chest, not knowing why he was so happy, but after carefully touching their conversation, he found some meaning in it, which made him feel very novel and interesting, and he wanted to hear more.

The car drove to the market in a short while, Ye Heng jumped out of the car, shouted and ran towards the dazzling street.

Shops that usually sell gadgets are now also selling gadgets for begging for cleverness, such as needlework, small lanterns, and flowers.

What Ye Heng came to see was a melon seller. As the name suggests, they carved carvings on the skin of the melons, and the more exquisite ones even reproduced the paintings handed down from generation to generation.

Taking advantage of Zhaocai's failure to catch up to Ye Heng's buttocks, Bailong crawled to the cuffs and looked around. He was not interested in the melon rind, so he looked at other stalls.

After a while, he crawled back to Ye Heng's chest: "What's for sale across the street?"

Ye Heng turned his head and glanced, and replied, "It's a smile. Dim sum."

"Why is it called this name?"

"Because there is a shallow pit on the cake, like a dimple when someone laughs."

"Is it delicious? Why are there so many people buying it?"

"It's okay, it tastes like candied peanuts."

"Then there are still so many people buying it?"

"Have a good luck. It is said that after eating, you can be sweet with the person you like, and you will often laugh."

As soon as Ye Heng finished answering, Zhaocai squeezed beside him, complaining in a low voice: "Young master, you are running too fast, what should you do if you get lost in a while?"

"Look at what you said, I'm not a child, can I still be abducted?" Ye Heng smiled playfully with him, "In that case, you go in line to buy two bags of Xiaojier first, and I'll take a look around here. I'll see you later."

After assigning the task of recruiting money, Ye Heng wandered to another booth.

Feeling that the voice of attracting money disappeared, the white snake quickly got out of Ye Heng's neckline, glanced at it and then turned his head back: "What are these?"

"Spider." Ye Heng picked up an enamel box, opened it, looked at it, and put it back.

"You want to raise spiders?"

Ye Heng continued to walk forward, mingling with the crowd and whispering: "I don't keep them, they are for girls. Catch spiders and put them in for a day, and then see whose spiders make the most dense webs."

"What's the use of that?"

"The denser and denser, the more you will be blessed by Weaver Girl, and the more skillful your hands will become in the future." Ye Heng patiently explained, and patted Bailong through the clothes, "Turn your head and see, has Zhaocai gone far away?" , did you look at me?"

The cold snake body quickly twisted onto his arm, and he gave the answer after a while: "He's still running to the end of the line, and he didn't look at you."

Hearing this, Ye Heng walked vigorously, and even trotted a few steps.When he stopped, Bai Long heard someone calling out loudly: "My lord, what kind of sweat towel do you want to buy? Do you have a favorite color and style? Is it for exchanging with girls or for yourself? "

"I bought it for my brother." Ye Heng looked up at the several hanging on the wall, all kinds of them dazzled him, "Anyway, you just look for recommendations that look good and work well."

When the boss saw his beautiful clothes with dragon patterns and dark patterns, he immediately invited him inside and showed him dozens of good products.

Bailong lay quietly on Ye Heng's chest, didn't see a sweat towel, only listened to the boss praise them like flowers, sometimes said "soft and cool, skin is fragrant", sometimes said "lighter than a feather, indistinguishable Nothing", and said for a while, "The color is good, and it can be wrapped anywhere".

After a cup of tea, Ye Heng finally stood up: "80 taels, right? Put it away, wrap it up for me, so that no one can see what's inside."

"No problem!" The boss wrapped it up for him and handed him the things, "Thank you for your patronage, come again next time!"

Ye Heng stepped out of the shop door, and half of Bailong's head emerged from his arms on the back foot: "Isn't the sweat scarf tied with a small coat? Why do you have to exchange it with the girl and wear it yourself?"

"Of course it's different! Exchanging personal belongings with a girl means making a private decision for life. You can't just confess this kind of important matter with a sweater. The pattern is on top."

Ye Heng finished answering without thinking, and suddenly realized something, "You like to ask questions today. Don't tell me...you've never been shopping before?"

"...I'm a dragon, why do I want to go shopping like a human?"

Ye Heng could hear hesitation in his words, and said insistently: "Then why do you, a dragon, perform in Washi like a human?"

Ye Heng waited for him to fight back, but he didn't get any response when he walked more than ten steps. He looked down again, and the round head like a little glutinous rice ball was no longer outside the neckline.

"Okay, okay, I know, the secrets of heaven must not be leaked, if you can't say it, don't say it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice coming from far and near, it was Zhao Cai running towards him through the crowd: "Young Master—Smiley is sold out—how did you run so far?"

Ye Heng stood still, and waited for him to come to him before replying: "If it's sold out, it's sold out, and there's also some food in restaurants."

Then he stuffed the items in his hand into Zhaocai's arms: "Look carefully at these things, don't mistake the order of left and right."

Zhaocai held it tightly, and said in a daze, "What are these?"

"My things, and the things that Jinbao wanted—don't take them apart!"

The two of them had a hearty meal in the restaurant, and wandered around the street for a while, buying all the interesting things. When they were tired, they went to the teahouse to rest, drink herbal tea, and listen to storytelling. passed.

Before the setting sun set, Ye Heng returned home with a carload of stuff and a hungry person and a snake.

Taking advantage of attracting money to pay for the carriage, Ye Heng took out one package from a pile of boxes, went to the gate of the backyard and called Jin Bao: "Hey, what you want!"

Jin Bao ran to him in a hurry, thanked him repeatedly and took the box, his cheeks were very red from the sun.

"I've been drying my books for a day, let's go and have a rest."

Jin Bao shook his head, with a very straightforward expression: "No, young master, the books in the backyard have not been confiscated yet."

Ye Heng saw that he didn't know how to repay him, and waved his hands: "Hey, it doesn't matter who accepts the book, you have to accompany you to make money, and you both have a holiday at night, find a good place to relax... let's go!"

Only then did Jin Bao nod his head: "Thank you, young master, then I'll be leaving."

Ye Heng waved his hands even wider: "Let's go! Call someone strong enough to replace you, then wash your face and change your clothes!"

Watching Jinbao leave, Ye Heng walked into the courtyard contentedly, closed the courtyard door, and saw some books spread out in front of the steps in the courtyard and on the stone tables and chairs from a distance, and the bookcase next to it was open. It looks like it's half packed.

He strolled over in the courtyard, thinking that it would be enough for the people who moved things to pack up the books together, but when he walked to the steps and glanced, his heart was about to fly out——

In addition to all kinds of classics, the books on the ground also have a lot of romantic story books, secret play atlases, and when the wind blows, they are full of eclectic pictures!

This can't be seen by people other than recruiting wealth and treasure!

Ye Heng regretted it at the beginning, but it was too late to call Jin Bao at this time, because he had already heard the voices of people outside the courtyard!

He quickly squatted down, no matter what the book was, picked it up and closed it, and threw it into the bookcase. After picking it up, he straightened up, and saw the big bald man in charge of sweeping the floor in the outer courtyard standing in front of him, looking at him suspiciously : "Master, why do you..."

"My son cherishes books! Can't you?" Ye Heng patted his clothes and straightened his back, preemptively preemptively, "You carry this bookcase into my room first, and then move other things."

"Oh..." The bald head immediately stepped forward and picked up the heavy bookcase.

Seeing that he was walking unsteadily, Ye Heng cleared his throat: "Be careful, don't drop a book."

The big bald head didn't deal with the young master on weekdays, seeing him frowning ferociously, not daring to make a wrong move in fear, but fortunately he didn't make any mistakes in the work until the end, the young master seemed to be relieved, He waved him off and said, "Okay, go to the kitchen and get a bowl of iced sour plum soup."

The big bald head ran away on tiptoe, Ye Heng saw the courtyard door closed, and sat down on the steps so tired.

In silence, Bailong emerged from his neckline, looked left and right, and then walked around his neck: "Why don't you go out with them?"

"The lantern show at night is always in pairs, I go out alone, how can I see how they perform kissing for me?"

After Ye Heng finished speaking, he felt that his words were too resentful, so he sighed and stopped talking, only raised his face to look at the sky.On the dark blue sky, the moon rose, but it was only half round, and the other half was buried in the shadows.

——It was like the piece that was missing in his heart all along.