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The blessing ceremony soon ended, and there were more people in the market.

The market is close to the river, and a huge stage is built on the broad riverside.

Directly opposite the viewing platform is a tall building with a viewing platform on each floor.

After the blessing ceremony, there will be a performance on the viewing platform.

There are various forms of programs, but most of them are mainly singing and dancing.

Many young girls will participate in the selection of this program, and finally appear on the stage to perform, in order to find the man of his choice.

At this time of the year, single young men and girls in Qingqiu will appear here to find their favorite.

The view tower is not far away from the ancestral hall. When they have finished their shopping in the market, they come here. It is full of people.

People are all around the fence on the first floor near the stage, and the observation platforms on the first three floors of the observation building are also densely packed with people.

From the third floor up are separate rooms, not as crowded as one, two or three floors.

A separate box needs to pay, and good things need money to change. This is an eternal truth.

Although Yan Huai just came to see the excitement, it was impossible for him not to go to a better viewing platform.

The shop assistant waiting in front of the building saw Yan Huai and rushed him into the building.

"Please come here, young master. We have reserved a good room for you. If you need it, we can also send some servant girls to serve you."

Tingyuan and TingYang followed Yanhuai's steps to the upstairs.

The boy is also wearing blue and white clothes, with a huge fox totem embroidered on his chest.

Tingyuan took a casual look downstairs and found that most of them were wearing blue and white clothes.

Although the color and style of clothes are slightly different, they are embroidered with Fox totem.

It's just that the silk thread used to embroider totem is not the same size as the totem.

"We have recently recruited some new girls to work in our shop. All of them are water smart. Would you like to have a look?"

The boy walked in front of Yanhuai a little bit, with a flattering smile on his face, and always sold his servant girls to Yan Huai.

Tingyuan snapped the ice sugar gourd in his hand, and the broken sugar coat made a crisp sound.

TingYang looked at him sideways and noticed that his face was not happy.

This man almost didn't write the word "against" on his face.

Yan Huai's listening is excellent.

Tingyuan eating ice sugar gourd has always been not such a big move, this is not happy?

Yanhuai knows what Tingyuan is thinking, and with the action of turning upstairs, he looks at Tingyuan unintentionally.

By chewing, Ting yuan puffed up his cheeks. His already big round eyes widened, and his tail stood up behind him.

This is angry.

Yan Huai wanted to be angry with him. He asked the boy, "how water is there? Call in and have a look

As soon as I heard Yan Huai's consent, the pleats on his flattering face laughed.

"OK! You can rest here, young master. "

The boy's hand to open the door became strong.

He wiped the stool in the room, waited on Yan Huai to sit down, and went out of the door happily.

"Young master, wait here for a moment. I'll call someone up for you."