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Chapter 421 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk
If it weren't for the mother who called her sister outside, after talking to her sister, she wanted to say a few words to herself, and her sister came to shout, Liu Yueyue felt that she would lose her life today.

Because given a little more time, Yang Fan might take off her panties.

This guy is getting more and more aggressive and bold.

"Don't talk nonsense." Liu Yueyue took the sun hat back from Yang Fan's hand and put it on again.

Masks are not enough to hide the shame, you have to use a hat.

It's a pity that the sun visor was put away, otherwise she would still want to wear it.

It was very cool in the shopping mall. After entering, Yang Fan didn't want to move anymore. He wanted to find a place to sit down and rest, so he waved his hand: "I'll go sit there, you guys go shopping for a while."

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian didn't insist, they joined hands and went shopping with great interest.

But not long after, the two sisters ran back.

Liu Qianqian didn't want to wear a mask, and was mistaken for a celebrity. Although she didn't mess around, it also made the two sisters lose interest in hanging out.

Naturally, the two sisters quarreled again.

"I told you to wear a mask, but I didn't listen."

"I'm not a star, so I don't feel comfortable wearing a mask."

"If you don't wear it, is there any difference if I don't wear it?"

"That's none of my business."

"Then don't go shopping with me, go shopping by yourself, I will go shopping with Yang Fan."

"Come on, sister, haven't I put it on?"

"Annoying."

After the quarrel, the two sisters came back to look for Yang Fan.

"Stop shopping?" Yang Fan was puzzled, coming back too soon.

"Don't go shopping, go find a place to have dinner." Liu Yueyue took Yang Fan's arm.

Liu Qianqian also stepped aside, moved Yang Fan's men's bag back a bit, and took his arm.

So, the people in the mall looked at Yang Fan like a prisoner.

It's just that this prisoner is a bit handsome, but unfortunately he is not a real prisoner.

Such a man should go in, it's too enviable.

Leaving their mother, Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian don't wear the same clothes today, so that it seems that their bodies have their own characteristics, and they are all the kind that all lustful people like.

The three of them didn't eat at the gourmet floor of the shopping mall, and went to another place for dinner by car.

After dinner, they didn't go back to the hotel immediately.

When traveling, the hotel is just a place to sleep at night.

How can tourists go back without a rest point?
Therefore, Yang Fan and his party continued to visit Jeju.

Jeju does not have the brilliance of Chang'an, the city that never sleeps, and its geographical environment has various shortcomings, but it has also produced many great Confucian scholars, whose names have lasted through the ages.

Only now...

A Jeju girl who traveled far away from Chang’an said sadly: “When I look up, I can see the outline of Qianfo Mountain. When I close my eyes, I can see Daming Lake and the moat. Baotu Spring is gushing by my ears. But I don’t know, what is Jeju? What is it like? What is it like?"

In addition to the sound of Baotu Spring, there must be these things floating in the ears of Jeju people: "Learn excavators, go to a certain vocational and technical school in Jeju..."

"Infertility, go to Jeju XX Hospital..."

These scents, like Zhangqiu scallions, permeate the rivers and lakes of the Internet, dispelling the poetic and picturesque atmosphere of Daming Lake, Baotu Spring, and Qianfo Mountain without a trace.

Yang Fan and his sisters from the Liu family traveled to the spring city at night and circled Daming Lake.

Daming Lake is not very big. Compared with the real lake, it can only be called a slightly larger pond.

There are very few lakes in the ancient sense.

There are only five veritable lakes in China: Dongting Lake, Poyang Lake, Hongze Lake, Chaohu Lake and Taihu Lake.

That is to say, the five lakes in the five lakes and four seas in ancient times.

The so-called Erhai Lake is actually not enough for one of the five lakes.

The five lakes can be juxtaposed with the four seas because they have the same mind as the sea, full of mist and water.

Although Daming Lake is a little smaller, it has beautiful scenery.

Even at night, Yang Fan can see its beauty clearly.

The green willows hang down on the shore, graceful and graceful, the clear waves in the lake are rippling, the lotus flowers are like brocades, the boats on the water are vying to cross, and the boats are sailing slowly.

Towers, pavilions and pavilions loom among them.

The ancients described Daming Lake as: "The lake is vast, the mountains are far away, the waves of the lotus in summer, the smoke in the spring, and a boat in it is like traveling in a fragrant country. The flutes and drums help its distant rhyme, and it is the unique victory in the north of the river."

There are not many tourists, just after the photo tour, the sky is not beautiful, and it started to rain.

Hiding from the rain, Yang Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw people with or without umbrellas walking or running out of the garden, some laughing and screaming.

"Why are you so happy to see other people getting caught in the rain?" Liu Qianqian was still not wearing a mask, and shook some rainwater from her hat.

"No, you see they are happier than me." Of course Yang Fan does not admit that he likes to base his happiness on the pain of others.

Although he enjoyed Thirteen's voice very much.

"I'm also very happy." Liu Yueyue stroked the wet hair on her forehead excitedly.

When I was a child, I even deliberately ran into the heavy rain to play, and it was a joy.

"Well, a hundred ghosts are walking at night in the heavy rain, and some people are more happy than ghosts among them." Yang Fan wiped the water stains on Liu Yueyue's face with a tissue.

Liu Yueyue stared blankly at Yang Fan, blinking her big eyes, what does it mean.

Liu Qianqian reacted quickly, staring her eyes: "Sister, he said you have a bad heart."

Liu Yueyue looked at Yang Fan and didn't speak, but the meaning in her eyes was obvious, is it like this?

Yang Fan put a hat on Liu Yueyue, and walked towards a stall: "Nonsense, I'll go over there and buy some handicrafts as souvenirs."

Some souvenirs have nothing to do with value, just to see them again one day, as if they came back again.

Due to the rain, a covered stall has become a shelter for many people.

The stall owner is very enthusiastic. Although no one buys his things, he doesn't dislike it.

Yang Fan squeezed in and found that there were folk musical instruments on the booth.

Among them, the ocarina, a rare instrument, aroused his interest.

Ocarina is a world musical instrument, not exclusive to any country.

All countries and regions are long or short, and there have been pottery ages, and they all have their own records, or learn from each other, to reform and develop pottery flutes.

The domestic ocarina can be traced back to the pottery whistle unearthed at the Sanqin Banpo Site, which has a history of more than 6000 years and is the originator of the domestic ocarina.

Yang Fan picked up a delicate little ocarina and asked the boss, "Can I try it?"

"Okay." The boss was very straightforward.

Liu Yueyue followed. Hearing this, she took out a wet wipe from her bag and asked curiously, "Yang Fan, can you blow it?"

Yang Fan took the wet wipe from Liu Yueyue's hand, and whispered in her ear, "I'm good at blowing, go back at night, do you want to try it?"

Liu Yueyue looked blank: "Don't you want to blow it now?"

Alas, no sense of accomplishment.

Yang Fan ignored Liu Yueyue.

If it was Liu Qianqian, she might understand in seconds.

After wiping the air outlet of the ocarina, Yang Fan put it to his mouth.

As a result, Xia Yu was silent, and the noisy voices disappeared.

Only the sound of the flute seemed to penetrate time and space.

(End of this chapter)