The temple fair runs through two streets in the center of the town, with crosses in front, back and left and right. If foreigners come to participate, they will probably call Hallelujah to the layout of the temple fair.

It was already past ten o'clock at this time, and Ao Muyang went out late. After all, it was cold now, so it was uncomfortable to go out too early. Even if the sun came out now, the air was still chilling. The withered plants on the ground still revealed a little green, and there were still dewdrops hanging on it.

The gentle sunshine in winter shines, and the dewdrops shine.

There were people sending newspapers at four entrances in the temple fair. After seeing Ao Muyang and his gang, a young man who sent the newspaper came over and handed them a piece.

Lu Zhizi smiled and thanked her, and the boy with acne-faced face turned shy and blushed.

Lu Wuyi laughed and said, "Brother-in-law, you have to feel a little bit of a crisis. This kid treats my sister as a goddess. It's absolutely, I look at him so much like his posture."

"Do you see Sister Yan?" Ao Muyang asked back.

When talking about Yan Qingcheng, the young man showed a melancholy expression on his face: "Oh, it's emotional."

Jiang Caoqi already knew this story. He pretended to be Yan Qingcheng and stretched out his orchid fingers on Lu Wuyi's forehead and then said pretentiously: "What do you think you like me? Can't I change it?"

After hearing this, Lu Wuyi became excited: "I just like the way you don't love me. Can you change it?"

Jiang Caoqi thought about it and smacked his lips and said, "You are quite smart."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop making trouble, go, go to the temple fair."

Hongyang has traditional temple fairs, with different locations and is called a mountain fair in Qiantan Town. Because such activities are usually held in the mountains, the time is uncertain. Generally, after the autumn harvest, everyone has time.

This temple fair was to soothe the hearts of the affected fishermen, so the government provided subsidies, and many things were sold at the meeting were cheap, which attracted many people.

Ao Muyang was reading the newspaper while walking. There was an introduction to the temple fair in the newspaper. When the temple fair opened in the morning, all the city officials came to show their faces. He saw this familiar face in the photo.

The reason why I am familiar with him was that he saw him when he gave Yang Kaitai a big merchant in Hongyang two years ago. At that time, he took the car of a high-ranking official and entered Yang Kaitai's villa.

From this point of view, the newspaper was published quickly enough. It was probably because the leader obtained first-hand information after his appearance, and then printed it after urgently typing.

The second page of the newspaper is related to Qiantan Town, to be precise, to Ao Muyang, and it introduces the incident of Ao Muyang and Heilong leading whales and dolphins rescuing employees of the Power Bureau during the storm.

This incident became a legend in the local area. Many media interviewed Ao Muyang, and Ao Muyang responded vaguely and pushed the credit to the tigers and dolphins, saying that they had such training for them, so they were used in an emergency.

First, the boy gave them newspapers specifically because there were news about him in the newspaper. After a series of publicity, Ao Muyang was about to become a hero of Hongyang. Dai Zongxi once chatted with him and said that he must have one of the top ten outstanding young people in Hongyang selected by the end of this year...

There are many people and stalls at the temple fair. The entrance is the fruit market. There are few fruits in winter, but there are many common fruits such as hawthorn, apple, orange, and banana. There are also watermelon, nectarine, apricot and other unusual fruits in winter.

In addition, the temple fair was introduced from the south, and also introduced fruits. Some stalls placed kiwis, longans, grapefruit, dragon fruit, jackfruit, pineapple berry, mysterious fruit, etc.

Many people who set up stalls were from the surrounding villages. They knew Ao Muyang and they all sold him face. When they saw him coming, someone came up to hand him fruit.

Ao Muyang didn't want to ask for it, so he took a sweet pomegranate and gave Lu Zhizi a free time to feed his pocket and bellyband at the same time. Lu Wuyi secretly picked up a few, filling his pockets with winter dates, tangerines, etc.

In response to this, the pocket expressed deep contempt. While it was despised, it went into Lu Wuyi's pocket to dig it, and its fat cheeks were bulging.

Lu Wuyi didn't care. Anyway, these fruits were not expensive, so he said happily: "Brother-in-law, I'm shopping with you. I really feel like Taijun is shopping in a big market. I can get whatever I want, it's so good."

Ao Muyang warned him: "Come on, don't take other people's things randomly, be careful to let your Sister Yan know, and then see what your Sister Yan thinks of you!"

When Lu Wuyi heard this, he became anxious. When someone came to hand over the goods, he righteously helped Ao Muyang refuse.

There were a lot of snacks when he walked in. Lu Wuyi was curious about everything. He looked like a baby in the antenna, grilled sausages, fried ham, and fried meatballs. He didn't know how to carry a bunch of things in his hand.

Ao Muyang asked, "Can you eat?"

Lu Wuyi ate a meatball and gave it to the general, saying, "Isn't there a general here?"

He was too late to speak, and the general raised his paws in dissatisfaction and pulled them on his pants, almost pulling them off.

Ao Muyang saw someone stir-frying shrimps. The shrimps were only as big as a human finger, pink and petite. They were soaked and dried and fried with big red dried peppers. The fishy smell of the shrimps and the spicy taste turned into a unique fragrance.

Seeing this, he asked with interest: "Is this a river shrimp or a marsh shrimp?"

The boss said, "Swallow shrimp, why is this river shrimp? Try it, it tastes so fresh."

Ao Muyang said, "Okay, give me one."

The origin of marsh shrimp and river shrimp is the same, the varieties are the same, but the growth environment is different. The latter naturally lives in small rivers and they can grow up, while the former lives in swamp wetlands. It is a big one after two or three centimeters long.

In contrast, the shells of marsh shrimp are very soft and they taste more fishy, ​​but after spicy stir-fry, this fishy smell has a unique charm and is more powerful than the river shrimp and sea shrimp.

This boss is an experienced worm shrimp. He uses millet pancakes to serve worm shrimp. The pancakes are very soft and have a hint of sweetness. They are perfect for spicy worm shrimp.

Ao Muyang hasn't eaten pancakes and swamp shrimps for a long time. After taking a bite, he was very satisfied. This thing still tastes like in memory.

However, the price is not the price he remembers. When he was a child, he ate this food for one yuan and five-day set, but now he sells it for twelve yuan per set, and the price has increased by eight times as much as before!

An old lady is selling hawthorns. There are some things on the mountain in winter, so the villagers who are attending temple fairs won’t watch them. As long as you are hardworking, you can pick them on the mountain for free. The old lady sits alone on the side of the road and can only stutter in small stutters by herself.

Lu Wuyi went over and bought ten kilograms, gave the old lady fifty dollars without asking for change, and waved her hand casually and said, "The rest is a tip."

Seeing him coming back with a bunch of hawthorns, Jiang Caoqi wondered: "Did you do charity in the past? If so, you don't have to bring these hawthorns back, it's a burden."

Lu Wuyi glanced at him and said, "What do you think of others? Are you beggars?"
Chapter completed!