On the 11th day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather is better than yesterday. Not only is there no wind or snow, but the rare sunshine also reveals its head.

Like the previous two days, Liu Wenyang rushed to the City God Temple early in the morning with his father taking the guise of fortune-telling.

The impressive results of the stalls in the past two days have made the father and son feel excited and feel that they are sorry for the silver notes in their pockets if they go a second later.

As we walked along the way, more and more pedestrians were walking along the way.

I guess because the weather is good, it is rare to have such a good weather in such a severe winter, and in the New Year, countless yellow children, old men and green women from Taohua Town came to the City God Temple to incense.

There are many stalls along the road, with white cloth covering the wind and snow. Some sell incense and candles, some sell candies, some sell chariots, some sell incense bags, some sell incense bags, some sell incense medicine, hair oil and rouge pollen.

During this period, there were also idle wandering children following the young woman, as the saying goes, "nail tip". They are praised for their first evaluation and are frivolous.

Although Liu Wenyang also likes to look at beauties, his vision is different. After all, he has a different perspective. After Teacher Cang's "oral teachings" by himself, he has long been unable to make water, except for Wushan. Compared with those "otaku goddesses", how do these women with flat heads and flat faces have three-quarters color and seven-quarter makeup in his eyes?!

On the contrary, Liu Da, the father around him, lost his wife in his early years and could not sleep alone day and night. He could not help but peek at those women a few times to satisfy his envy. Of course, these actions were all carried by his sons, and no matter how he said he was a father, he could not fall to that point.

The father and son were moving forward with their own thoughts, and suddenly heard a shouting sound calling out to the idle people to stand away.

Due to the narrow road and the snowy mountain roads, Liu Wenyang almost fell when he was backing with the fortune telling guise. It doesn’t matter if he fell. The key is that a group of young ladies are watching him. As a beautiful boy among the many male owners, his handsomeness has long become the focus of these women, pointing at him and making fun of him. If a dog suddenly comes to eat shit, wouldn’t it be a big loss of the image and ruin the scenery?

Fortunately, my father Liu Da was still strong. Seeing that his son was about to fall, he hurriedly stretched out his arm and pulled it. The poor Young Master Liu then stood firm and did not feel embarrassed to fall.

After calming his mind, Liu Wenyang couldn't help looking at the perpetrator, but saw several healthy servants in the middle of the sedan chair, and one of them carried from the bottom of the mountain to the hillside, and others flashed on both sides. A lane was given up among the crowd, and there was a porter carrying incense and candles behind the sedan chair, which was clearly a sign for burning incense. The group of people came straight towards the City God Temple on the mountain, and Liu Wenyang stood in the crowd and looked at it carefully. The first four-person sedan chair with red silk and silk blocked feet was sealed with the curtains, so I couldn't see clearly the person sitting inside; the sedan chair behind should be a maid, holding up the curtains on the top, revealing half of his body, which deserves Liu Wenyang's attention. After a closer look, he couldn't help but say, "What a sign of little loli!"

"What gong? What hat?" the father interrupted, "I haven't seen them beat gongs or drums, nor have they seen them wear straw hats? Son, aren't you dazzled?"

"Ahem, you didn't hear it clearly. I mean where is the girl? But you only listened halfway and regarded it as a gongli..." Liu Wenyang hurriedly covered up.

"Oh, it seems that I heard it wrong. But you can see it, but don't let it go out!" The father looked at the sedan chair that was leaving, with a serious expression.

"Why is this?"

"It's because the person sitting in the first sedan chair is the famous Chun Shisanniang in the county!"

"Chun Shisan Niang?" Liu Wenyang was shocked, "But the leader of the Money Gang?"

"What gang is not the leader? She is the owner of Chunfeng Yixiao Tower!" Liu Da wondered, not knowing why his son was talking nonsense. "That Chunfeng Yixiao Tower is the most famous gentle town of Jin Cave in the county. The girls there are all superb national skills, and they can do everything in poetry, songs, songs, and singing. As long as a man comes in, they can't come out. They are either scraped off their whole body and have gold and silver, or their legs are weak and their whole body is trembling..."

When Liu Wenyang heard this, he suddenly realized, "Dad, I understand as soon as you say this, it turns out that this Chunfeng Tower is a Qinglou. Boy. House. Chun Shisanniang is also a Fengchen Singing Girl!"

"Tsk tsk, sir, after all, you are a scholar. Why are you so unpolite? What about the Qinglou prostitutes, or the singing teenagers? You should call them a beautiful woman in style or a beautiful woman in the red and pink woman. Although they are bitches, they also have dignity... Besides, in fact, we are fortune tellers who set up stalls and fortune tellers, and they are all in the same category. We are begging for food in the world. We rely on one mouth to eat, and we use two mouths to eat... No matter what, it is not easy for everyone to make a living, and we are both people who are falling into the world!"

Official Liu: “…”

"Besides, Chun Shisanniang is not an ordinary green girl. She is the owner of Chun Feng Yixiao Tower. Legend has it that she comes from the capital. She is not only talented and beautiful, but also has exquisite wrists and social skills. She has built a huge foundation in the county town in just three months, and all the wise and nobles from all directions come to see her. But Chun Shisanniang is extraordinary. Not to mention seeing her, ordinary people can't even get a finger!" Liu Da said this and still clattered.

"Ahem, Dad, you know that you are so familiar with Chun Shisan Niang. Do you often visit those romantic places?" Liu Wenyang couldn't help asking carefully.

"What did you say?" The old man was indeed furious, "I told you, like the Yingchun Tower in the county town, the Spring Tower, the Spring Breeze Smile Tower, and the little peach blossoms, the little phoenix fairy, spring plums, snow plums, spring flowers, and green flowers inside, I don't know any of them!" The old man said righteously.

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Let’s talk about the sedan chair’s foot strength being very quick, and the two sedan chairs from Chunfeng Tower soon arrived on the mountain.

In front of the City God Temple, the temple Zhu who came to the city god had already bent down and waited. Seeing the sedan chair falling down, the temple Zhu ran to the front, nodded and bowed flatteringly, "I don't know that Chun Thirteenth Lady's arrival is a far-reaching welcome, I hope to forgive my sins!"

The first sedan chair was sealed without moving, and I couldn't see the reaction of the people inside. Temple Zhu blinked his rat eyes and wanted to see the famous Chun Shisanniang's face through the gap in the curtain and it was unavailable.

The sedan chair behind had already stopped. The maid and maid who was praised by Liu Wenyang as "little loli" moved gently and walked to the temple to pray, saying bluntly: "Are you the temple to pray to the City God Temple?"

"It's a villain, I wonder what the girl has to give?" When Miao Zhu looked up, his eyes suddenly lit up and his heart was beating. Miao Zhu is a person who likes to read some books on the quilt. At this time, he couldn't help but think of two lines in the West Chamber, which was called "I saw thousands of people who are so unstoppable, so I rarely saw them."

The little maid had bangs with her forehead, her pink and jade-carved. The most wonderful thing was her beautiful eyes, which were both lively and charming. Every autumn wave of her predecessors was not true; she also compared the spring stars, which was not accurate. She seemed to have two black mercury in white mercury, which was agile at the extreme, and her charm at the extreme.

The little maid in front of him was stunned by the temple Zhu. He thought to himself that even the close maid looked so famous, you can imagine how beautiful Chun Shisanniang was. It was a coincidence that a gust of wind suddenly came, lifting the curtain of the sedan chair under Chun Shisanniang. Temple Zhu's eyes were fast, and she had already seen a slender lotus hook under the silk skirt. At this time, the man admired the beauty, looked up at his head and down at his feet. He saw that the slender lotus hook had already been hooked.

Seeing that the temple's eyes were not honest, the little maid scolded: "What are you looking at! Since you are the temple here, you can quickly clean the temple out and drive out the idle people, just wait for my master to come into the temple to worship the gods and burn incense and pray for blessings!"

"Haha, this girl is not worried. I have already cleaned the entire City God Temple. Not to mention the spider webs, there is not even a trace of dust! As for those idle people, when I learned that Chun Shisanniang was going to visit the small temple, I had already hung up signs for free. Now the entire temple is empty..." The temple Zhu trembled the rat beard and said flatteringly.

The little maid frowned. Although she didn't like the temple's face, she was very neat in doing things.

"You are doing well in these things... But after my master burned incense, he asked the gods to divine fortunes. I heard that there is a Zhang Banxian in your palace. It is very good to tell fortunes. I will ask him to calculate for my master later!"

"This... is a little embarrassed." Miao Zhu's face looked ugly. "I didn't see the half-immortal figure early this morning, and I don't know where he went..."

"No one?!" The little maid glared at her eyes, "If you don't have anyone, go find me!" She said very rudely.

The temple was so old that he was taught a lesson by this little girl's movie. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart that he was pretty, but he turned out to be a tigress.

At this moment, the man in the sedan chair spoke, "Okay, Shiqin, since there is no fortune teller, let's just bow to the City God first, let's go back early!"

The sound is crisp, like the oriole crying, making people confused.

Temple Zhu was still dazed by the voice just now, and the little maid Shiqin scolded: "What are you still standing here? Why don't you leave quickly?"

"Are you talking about me?" Miao Zhu pointed at his nose, "I am also the idle person waiting?"

The little maid put her hands on her hips and stared at him with beautiful eyes, "What do you think?"

The temple Zhu had no choice but to leave reluctantly and leave far away. Then he turned around and spitted, and said angrily: "Isn't it just sold it? What's the point!"

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