Wang Xiao smiled and raised his hand to stroke the cloud-like hair in her ears. "Since you fall in love with me, I naturally cannot let you down."

"Why?"

Fairy Zixia was so at a loss that she was said, "I, I"

"This is not urgent."

Wang Xiao threw out the Xuanyuan Sword and pulled Fairy Zixia to step onto the sword body. "We still have time, we can take it slowly."

Xuanyuan Sword rushed all the way and came to the place where Wang Xiao bought breakfast a hundred miles away.

As the only market within a radius of 100 miles, although it is adobe mud wall and hay roof, it is quite lively.

There were many pedestrians on the street, including Han and Hu people, and even miscellaneous people who could not tell where they were.

The dusty roads are covered with stalls, including food, meat, department stores, needles, and brains. There are even those who perform on the street and perform on the world.

Wang Xiao pulled Fairy Zixia and stood by the stall selling arts to watch.

Those who are performing arts in this era have real skills, rather than relying on cheating and mobile phone Ps technology.

It's like a big jar on the head, a big stone on the chest, a brick cut with one hand, etc. are all solid and hard.

When the performance was over and the stall owner started to say good things to ask for rewards with the clay pot, most of the people who were cheering and cheering when they were watching were dispersed.

Wang Xiao took out a handful of copper coins and threw them into the clay pot.

Amid the repeated thanks from the stall owner, Wang Xiao pulled Fairy Zixia and turned away.

"It's not easy to survive. People have worked hard to perform. Since we have watched it, we should pay."

"You are quite kind."

Zixia, smiling, ran to look at the mask, while Wang Xiao stopped and looked at a pig-headed man running over.
Chapter completed!