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"The officials said that they should choose the best-looking lanterns. The winner of the Lantern King can also reduce the silver or something. People in Kyoto are waiting to see who is this lucky person. Therefore, the young man also wants to cast the flowers for the best-looking lanterns."
When the vendor said this, he looked a little shy, which was completely different from the attitude of the sugar-seller just now.
"So that's it, I hope you get what you want."
Bai Ningxiang pinched two candy people and smelled it, then handed it to Yun Ni, "Please take it and give it to Xier Mo'er to taste it later."
The group of people walked around the street. Seeing that there were more and more people, Han Jing hugged Bai Ningxiang and walked into a slightly dim and narrow alley, preparing to take a shortcut to meet Xiaoqi.
The main street is brightly lit and full of light, so this alley looks much darker.
Even so, there are still people in the alley, and they are all one-to-one.
After adapting to the darkness in the alley, Bai Ningxiang swept around and couldn't help but feel happy.
One-to-one couples take advantage of the Lantern Festival to relieve their lovesickness, which is a good match.
Of course, if there are young couples, there are wild mandarin ducks who take the opportunity to catch fish. In short, under the cover of night, they can even make up several couples and cover up some ugliness.
"Is this trip worth it?" Han Jing chuckled and asked in a low voice as soon as he walked out of the alley.
He didn't miss the curiosity in his wife's eyes just now, especially the pair of little mandarin ducks who kissed fiercely, and she looked at them several times.
Unfortunately, there were a lot of tails around him, otherwise he could let the queen taste the freshness.
Listening to Han Jing's inappropriate tone, Bai Ningxiang slapped his hand off and rolled his eyes.
"I think you like it very much. Do you want to stay and watch it?" The shameless guy was not afraid of having needle holes.
"Well~, I was wronged. I didn't expect that everyone was so enthusiastic in the cold weather."
Han Jing coughed uneasyly, took Bai Ningxiang's hand and walked forward seriously.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, they saw the guard Qi Huai beside Xiaoqi, "Fifth Young Master, Madam, please come inside."
"Didn't you go out to see the lantern?" Han Jing glanced at Qi Huai, with two naughty eggs beside him. Can Xiaoqi be free?
"Return to the fifth young master, the seventh young master just took the two little masters out for a walk, and is now having a meal upstairs."
Qi Huai bowed and couldn't describe it in his heart. The two little masters almost exhausted them to death.
It’s not everyone who can do this kind of work in children.
Body and mental exhausted.
Bai Ningxiang looked at Qi Huai's face with a bitter and grudge, and knew that the two little guys were not calm.
In the second floor, the two children were sitting obediently at the window, while eating, watching the lantern festival below, shaking their feet happily, and you didn't need to ask, you would know that you were so happy.
As for Han Jue and Bai Xingyu, they were sitting at the Eight Immortals table in the middle, drinking tea and chatting.
"Fifth brother and fifth sister-in-law, you are finally here."
Han Jue watched the two of them appear, and breathed a sigh of strength and said to Han Jing, "Fifth Brother, did I not stay idle when I was a child, jumping up and down?"
"You finally understand that the firewood and rice are expensive if you don't take the lead. If you don't raise your children, you don't know the kindness of your parents. You finally understand. When you were a child, you have been troubled by people, climbing trees and digging bird nests, going down the lake to catch fish, and roasting a pair of mandarin ducks raised by your mother. As a result, your mother chased you three or four times with a feather duster."
Han Jing sat down opposite him, opened his mouth and said a few crimes, and Bai Ningxiang was giggling. Now she finally understood that destroying things in the house was also inherited from the ancestors.
Han Jue was exposed in front of so many people, and his face was a little overwhelmed.
"Fifth Brother, it's been so long since the matter has passed. Why do you always keep holding on to Yuanyang? In addition to causing trouble, I have also done a lot of good things."
"You are right. You have done a lot of good and bad things. Otherwise, I will succeed in making Kyoto remember you, a little playboy."
Han Jing shook his head, poured a glass of water for Bai Ningxiang, and bent the corner of his lower lip.
"This kid is very active. Although he is not bad, he still can't help but make people itchy in many things he does."
"Ahem... Brother Fifth, let alone me. Look at this street, this scene hasn't been around for a long time. Taking this opportunity, it just happened to let the people of Kyoto see that South Korea will get better and better under the governance of Brother Fifth."
Xiaoqi pointed to the crowded streets below, with unconcealed confidence in his eyes.
"Well, it's a good job, thank you for your hard work." Han Jing nodded, looked at Bai Xingyu and praised him.
"Brother-in-law Liao Zan, I only have an idea. The execution ability depends entirely on Brother Qi." Bai Xingyu blushed slightly and refused repeatedly. In Kyoto, his ability is not as good as Brother Qi.
"You don't have to be humble, you are all very capable." If you do well, you should praise it. Rewarding and punishment have always been his criterion.
"For your hard work, I will make a wish for you to go back and think about it carefully. As long as you don't violate the rules, the fifth brother will satisfy you."
"Thank you, Brother Wu."
Han Jue's eyes lit up. Without waiting for Bai Xingyu to be polite, he pulled him and nodded in agreement.
"If you want your country, will you give it?"
While speaking, a man in white robe appeared at the door with a cynical smile on his face and a folding fan on his waist. No matter how he looked, he looked like a rich young man.
Only the wanton arrogance in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.
Everyone was stunned and looked at the door, especially Xiao Qi, with a bad look. With their alertness, they did not notice anyone approaching.
This man's martial arts must be above him.
Han Jing leaned beside the door and was baptized by everyone. The smile in his eyes could not be concealed.
"So shocked to see me?"
"Feiran, why did you emerge?" Tiantian was elusive and appeared normally every time.
"When you hear you, come and say hello." Feiran shrugged his shoulders innocently, looked at everyone, and walked in with a smile.
"What came to Kyoto? Why didn't you come to me for a drink?"
When Han Jing saw Feiran, he was not surprised at all. He picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea, "Since you are here, stay for a few more days, let's have another cup when you look back."
"Okay, I don't mind. Zuo Ben is going to come back to celebrate the New Year with his father. He insists on inviteing me to join him. If he can't resist the kindness, he will come with him."
Feiran picked up the tea and took a sip, and explained by the way.
Bai Ningxiang looked at Feiran with a somewhat complicated expression. She couldn't tell whether Feiran was good or bad now.
But people are made of black sesame paste, so it is certain.
"Xiangxiang, why do you always stare at me?" Feiran said, taking out the fan at her waist and smiling at her.
Chapter completed!