Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 382

After hearing this, Mo Junli responded, and immediately took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone prepared in the car, pulled out the small table hidden on the inner wall of the car, and wrote a letter.

Waiting for the ink on the paper to dry, he immediately blew his whistle to call for a messenger goshawk.

He had greeted Yan Chuan in advance, the carriage was specially driven along the sparsely populated path, and most likely no one would be able to see the eagle.

——Even if someone actually saw it, I wouldn’t be afraid. After all, in Beijing, there are not a few high school students who like to raise a goshawk to show off their prestige. It is not uncommon for a well-trained goshawk to appear in the city occasionally.

On the contrary, the matter of escorting dead soldiers from other countries cannot be delayed for a moment.

The young man released the goshawk from the small window of the carriage, and the last bit of anger remaining in the little girl's heart completely disappeared into the blue sky along with the eagle.

The carriage slowly drove into Zhongshi, the capital city, and the two got off the carriage at a quiet place on the street as usual, set a time for the return trip with Yanchuan, and left first.

Tomorrow is Ghost Festival, there are quite a few people going to the streets today to buy some joss sticks and paper money to pay homage to.

Mu Xici stood by the side of the street, watching the endless flow of people, couldn't help but sigh slightly.

It seems that since the flood in Jianghuai River in June, the string hanging in her heart has never been relaxed, and naturally she has no intention of going to the streets. After careful calculation, she has not gone to the market for more than a month.

Thinking about it this way, it might as well follow this old guy out today and walk around.

The little girl listened to the endless hawking on the street, and thought about it leisurely. Mo Junli caught a glimpse of the old man selling syrup (stirred sugar) in a porcelain jar, and bought two branch.

"A Ci, here it is!" The young man smiled and handed over the orange-brown syrup mixed with white sesame seeds, looking forward to offering treasures, "This old man is very good at craftsmanship, but he doesn't like to go out to the stall. bumped into."

"Try it, it's delicious!"

Mu Xici looked at the thing and subconsciously curled her lips in disgust.

——She is not a five-year-old child, how could she like this kind of sweet, sticky, childish little thing than candied haws?

The little girl thought so, but within a cup of tea, she was still defeated by the candy stick exuding the sweet smell of honey, and because of her erratic movements, she managed to eat the candy all over her face.

But... Damn it!
Grand Master Mu was holding the small stick full of anger, not only the corners of her lips were covered with sesame seeds, but even the tip of her nose was covered with two thin streaks of sugar.

She felt that she didn't want to eat Raoshizi's syrup in her life, unless it wouldn't pull out this kind of weird sugar.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and even looking at Mo Junli, who was buying candy, became displeased.

Perhaps her gaze was too sharp, causing the latter to instinctively sense the danger. The young man belatedly glanced back at the girl beside him with a candy stick in his mouth. With a subtle smile: "Pfft."

In fact, he has been trained and generally doesn't laugh unless he really can't hold it back.

Mo Junli tried desperately to control the involuntary upturn of his lips, but the lines flew higher and higher.

The little girl threw the empty wooden stick into the bamboo basket on the street corner as if she was furious, and raised her thin eyebrows ferociously: "Whatever you laugh, it's all your fault!"

"No, no, no, I didn't smile, really." The young man tried hard to defend, but the corner of his mouth that was flying up to the brow was really not convincing.

He couldn't control his expression, and when he saw the little girl looking at him with more friendly eyes, he simply followed her and threw the stick, and changed the subject politely: "Okay, it's my fault, my fault, I don't know." You should laugh."

"It's okay, Ah Ci, there is a small lake across the street ahead, let's wash up at the other end."

"You mean, I still have to walk through the whole street with the sugar on my face?" Master Mu Da's face darkened, with fierce glints in his eyes.

Her ferocious gaze, coupled with the sugary sesame seeds all over her face, really doesn't have much deterrent power left, but she looks extremely cute.

"If you think about it this way, it's really not good." Mo Junli nodded, raised his eyes and looked around the surrounding shops, and suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes, "Yes, Ah Ci, you wait for me here."

"I'll be right back." The young man warned in a gentle voice, turned around and walked into a small shop next to him, asked the shopkeeper for a bowl of clean water, moistened the handkerchief he was carrying, and then held the wet handkerchief. Pazi returned to the little girl.

"Don't move, I'll wipe it for you." He leaned over slightly, holding the veil, and carefully wiped off the syrup on her face.

The water-soaked handkerchief gave off a sporadic coolness, and when it touched her face, her eyelashes trembled slightly. Mo Junli put the force on his hand very lightly and softly, and he rubbed the sugar silk for a short while. .

"Okay." The young man put down the veil, raised his hand to touch the little girl's forehead, "Silly girl, the syrup is to be stirred and eaten slowly, how can anyone treat it like a candied haws and bite it directly?"

"I haven't eaten it before." Mu Xici curled her lips in displeasure, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know where I'm going."

"It's not a big problem, we'll know later." Mo Junli smiled, took the little girl's hand very naturally, and led her to the street, "Come on, let's go see if there is anything interesting over there .”

Bah, she will never eat such weird sweets again.

Grand Master Mu spat in his heart, subconsciously curled his fingertips slightly, and shrank back.

"There are so many people on the street." Mu Xici's eyes shifted awkwardly, and the young man pretended to be surprised when he heard this: "It's because there are so many people that I have to pull."

"What if I get separated? Besides, I'm going to the street by order."

To ask is to worry about the safety of the little girl, to ask again is to have no comment on the Holy One's will, anyway, he is very angry whether he has reason or not.

"Yes, you obey the order, and you are justified." Master Mu rolled his eyes lazily, thinking that there were not many people who could recognize them on the street, so he let him go.

The young man led her from the street to the end of the alley, and then back to the street from the end of the alley. When the day in the sky was approaching, they were already dizzy from shopping, so they decided to go to Mengsheng Building for lunch first.

"Shopkeeper Shen also said two days ago that he had researched a few new dishes, and we should be able to feast on it today." Mentioning Shen Qi's skills, the little girl's face also had a different brilliance.

The two talked and laughed all the way, but they didn't expect to meet an unexpected guest on the road.

"It's rare to meet my seventh brother here today—seventh brother, would you like to accompany Brother Yu upstairs for a drink or two?" Outside the Mengsheng Building, Mo Shuyuan held a fan in front of the two of them, his eyes darkened.

He seemed to have just come out of Mengsheng Building after eating, and the unique aroma of wine and food in the building was still left on his body.

Seeing Mo Shuyuan's face, Mu Xici felt unlucky, and almost rewarded him with two tricks to attract evil spirits on the spot. Seeing this, Mo Junli patted the back of the little girl's hand, signaling her to go upstairs first.

"You go up first." The young man lowered his voice, Mu Xici nodded slightly when he heard this, saluted Mo Shuyuan in a non-salty manner, turned and left without saying a word.

The moment she stepped over the threshold, she moved her fingers slightly, and a dark light penetrated into the young man's body instantly. She stepped up the steps with a cold look, while tidying up her sleeves carelessly.

She really couldn't help it.

　A Ci: I will not eat such childish syrup
　　After a while: ... really fragrant

　　But this thing is really easy to eat, our candy is called peach blossom honey

　　I remember when I first ate this in elementary school

　　Eat half face + one sleeve
　　It happened to be a windy day at that time, and the sugar was pulled out and my face was covered

　　Make trouble for me, no more food

　　Another: There is no prize for the quiz, what the hell is Ah Ci doing?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)