Fast-Crossing Time Travel

Chapter 35 Martial Arts Chapter 4
The night market in the south of the Yangtze River is extremely lively. There are various lanterns hanging all around. The lanterns are shining with orange and warm lights. The downtown is bustling with crowds.Flowers of various colors are placed around the streets and the streets are dotted. The antique bluestone roads are so beautiful that people are intoxicated.

"Selling steamed buns, steamed buns just out of the cage..." There is a shop in the downtown area that has the most people coming and going. Big steamers are placed at the front of the shop, and people line up to wait for their seats. Two people are hanging in front of the shop. The lanterns illuminate the faces of groups of diners, revealing the happy and satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Wow, there are so many people in this steamed bun shop..." Song Jiajia stared blankly at the long queue in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, a little dazed, wondering if there was any Goubuli steamed stuffed bun after that. Looking over there...

"Of course, the steamed stuffed buns in Jiangnan are the most famous here. Of course there are many people..." The man with the blue hairband looked at the expectant look in the eyes of the woman in front of him, and smiled at her tenderly and dotingly. .come to her ear and say

"I'll go buy it, you wait here for me..." Before Song Jiajia could speak, he strode towards the bun shop over there, turned his head and smiled at her gently, his peach eyes were full of doting.

"Don't run too far, just take a stroll first, I'll come to you later..." The man told her worriedly, for some reason, seeing the man in front of him frowning and telling her, she couldn't help but her heart beat very fast Hurry up, it seems that she is Li Mochou at this moment, but she is indeed Li Mochou at this moment...

I was bored and wandered around casually, and found that there was a shop selling calligraphy and painting by the street, which was selling landscape calligraphy and painting. I saw a pile of paintings spread on it, and each of them could only barely pass the level. The boss on the side was still yelling
"It's a small shop. We hold an ink painting competition here. You can participate by paying a tael of silver. The top three winners will each get a bonus..." The owner of this shop is a kind and kind businessman with a big belly. Looking at Song Jiajia who was walking in front of him, he smiled kindly.
"Do you want to participate, girl... You can participate by paying one tael of silver, and the winner will get 10 taels of silver..." The shopkeeper smiled and looked at the woman in blue robe with an interested face in front of him with a shy belly.Seeing her imposing manner, the owner smiled more kindly.

During those decades in Song Jiajia's court, the things she improved the most were painting and wine making. She walked to the stall, smelling the fragrance of ink, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy, so she walked over and said to the boss.

"Well, this is a tael of silver. I want to participate..." Song Jiajia took out the only tael of silver she had on her body, and walked into the temporary shed next to it. Many people were already struggling with pens in the inner room. The pen is quick to write, and the fragrance of black ink can be smelled as soon as you walk in. There are many people watching around, and you can hear someone pointing while watching

"This little girl is really good at drawing, it seems that she is the champion..."

"Yeah, this landscape painting makes people feel immersive..."

The people on the side were discussing in low voices, the woman who was painting was not too beautiful, but she looked so fragile, as if she would fall if blown, the woman looked a little smug, and began to paint more seriously.

Looking at her clumsy landscape painting, Song Jiajia curled her lips in disdain, stood in the corner, and began to paint.The black color outlines a piece of beautiful scenery, deep and light, thick and light, interweaving the most beautiful scenery, the slender hand is raised, and the outline is drawn on the white paper with great momentum, within a moment, a beautiful picture of plum blossom appeared in front of my eyes
There are more and more people around, and most of the people who were originally surrounding the woman turned around to surround her. People around looked at the beautiful plum blossoms on the white paper, and they were all displayed on the paper. Beautifully shocked, she stood there in a daze
"This painting is called a masterpiece..." A boy in a blue shirt said in admiration

"Yeah, that painting just now has nothing to do with this..."

"Looking at the painting techniques and outlines, it seems that I have never seen it before. I really don't know who this painting technique is from the He family..." The scholar in plain clothes was full of admiration, and he stood beside him and looked at it seriously. Then, unconsciously let out an exclamation sound,
"This technique is a bit like the painting of ladies in the Tang Dynasty, but it doesn't look like it. It's really strange..."

"That's it..." A group of people were pointing, their eyes on the paper were full of admiration, the woman painting next to her was crushed, she gritted her teeth and stared at the woman in front of her, clenched her fists.

Suddenly she laughed again, and quietly squeezed into the crowd. Because there were too many people, the bustling crowd was pushing and shouting for a while, and suddenly the ink on the inkstone was overturned, and all the ink was spilled on the In the painting, the scene became silent for a while, looking at the woman whose hand was still touching the inkstone.

Song Jiajia stared at her fixedly, her eyes were full of anger, her painting was destroyed just like that, what she hated the most was someone destroying her painting, every painting was her painstaking effort, she was extremely upset , roared loudly

"Hey, what's the matter with you woman, you ruined my painting, who is it..." Song Jiajia felt her head was going to explode with anger, looking at the stain on the painting, the corners of her eyes bulged
"I, I didn't do it on purpose..." The woman's soft voice seemed to arouse people's desire for protection.People unconsciously wanted to protect her, and couldn't bear to blame her. Her eyes were red, tears were falling, and she carefully raised her eyes to look at the angry woman in front of her.

"Who knows if you did it on purpose? I clearly saw you knocking over my painting on purpose..." Song Jiajia looked at her affectation, and became more and more angry. Come out and set the fire on fire
"I'm sorry, I... I really didn't mean to..." The woman suddenly knelt down, crying miserably on the ground, but there was no apology in her eyes, and Song Jiajia was very angry.

What Lu Zhanyuan saw after squeezing into the crowd was such a scene. The woman in the blue dress was full of anger, her long blue hair was fluttering, and the woman kneeling on the ground was crying miserably weakly, her eyes were full of tears , apologized in a low voice, but the woman in the blue robe stood there proudly, as if she didn't hear anything.He couldn't help frowning, walked over and asked softly

"What's the matter..." Holding the steaming buns in her hands, she handed them to Song Jiajia in front of her. Seeing the questioning eyes in the man's eyes, Song Jiajia couldn't help but feel even more depressed. Baozi's hand turned away awkwardly, his voice was muffled
"She deliberately destroyed my painting..." After finishing speaking, she gave the woman who was kneeling in front of her a hard look, and when she saw her pretending to cry, she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"I don't, my lord, I don't..." The woman kneeling on the ground cried more and more miserably, and looked at Song Jiajia who was standing beside her in horror, as if she had bullied her

The people on the side also began to look hesitant when they saw it. Could it be that they really made a mistake?Lu Zhanyuan frowned deeper and deeper, walked up to the girl, smiled slightly, and bent over to help her up

"Get up first, it's okay,..."

The woman looked at the handsome man in front of her with a gentle expression, her cheeks turned red, she lowered her head and said shyly to the man in front of her
"Thank you, my lord. My name is He Ruanjun..." As he said, he twisted his handkerchief with his fingers, lowered his head shyly, suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his eyes and looked at him shyly, and took out a handkerchief from his bosom. The sachet, handed it to him, whispered shyly

"This is a sachet I embroidered with my own hands, thank you for saving my life, sir..."

Song Jiajia glared angrily at the woman who was handing the sachet in front of her, feeling that a mouthful of old blood was about to be suffocated, thank you for saving my life, why did you ever kill me, and stared fiercely at the woman holding the sachet, walking briskly Walked over, snatched the sachet from her hand, and said fiercely

"He doesn't want your sachet. If he wants to save his life, he should give it to me. I want your life and no one can stop it. Do you know..." The girl in blue turned fiercely towards the person in front of her. The woman roared and snatched the sachet from her hand, awkwardly refusing to look at the smiling man beside her.Feeling the sachet in his hand, he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Now she really understands Li Mochou, no wonder she wants to kill He Ruanjun so much, with such an affectation, even she wants to strike him with a palm...

"Do you want buns? If you don't want me, I'll give them to her..." The man had a narrow smile in his eyes, and Taohua's eyes were full of doting and tenderness. He whispered such a sentence in her ear, and warmed his hands. Bao Zi Yang Yang
"Yes, of course, why give it to her..." Song Jiajia became anxious when she heard this, she crossed her hips and glared at him, then snatched it ferociously, and took half of the bun in one bite.After biting, he proudly raised the half of the bun in his hand.

Lu Zhanyuan's eyes were full of gentle smiles. Looking at her so cute, he felt that she was not as cruel and ruthless as rumors in the world. She just didn't understand anything. I can teach her slowly in the future...

"Lu Zhanyuan's favorability is increased by 20, and the current favorability is 50..."

(End of this chapter)