Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 224 Self-Cultivation of Love Tribulation (29)

"Get out and play out and play out!"

Ling Chan propped her hands on the table in front of Bai Ruisong, and she said outrightly, "Come with me to the theater!"

Bai Ruisong: "...there are hundreds of people outside waiting for me to entertain them."

"Then let them wait." Ling Chan said as it should.

Bai Ruisong carefully looked at her expression, and found that she was not joking, not only silent: "..."

Ling Chan said seriously: "I know you want to give these people a bad blow."

"They are not worthy of your warm banquet and hospitality."

Bai Ruisong knew that Ling Chan was right.

Most of the people he invited today were criminals who should be imprisoned immediately and sentenced to death.

But these people are deeply rooted in the local area. If they want to avoid alarming the people and make a smooth transition, they cannot use brutal methods...

Bai Ruisong explained to Ling Chan, Ling Chan nodded and still smiled: "Then let them wait, whoever dares to make trouble is disrespecting the city lord!"

Bai Ruisong was startled, and suddenly understood.

He has a lord in martial arts, whose cultivation is unmatched in the world, and Wen Youlingchan, although she has never admitted it, but the surname Wen must be a clan relative...

So what about being rude?
The matter of living sacrifices should not be exposed. If these wealthy families do what they shouldn't do, they will be thrown into prison!

Bai Ruisong smiled, "Okay."

He said softly, "Where does Miss Wen want to go?"

"Go to the theater!"

……

Tonight coincides with the once-a-month temple fair, and the streets are extremely lively.

There are vendors everywhere, holding flags, shouting and greeting customers, or enthusiastically selling.

But where Lingchan passed by, there was complete silence.Everyone's eyeballs were sticking to Ling Chan's face, motionless like a stiff puppet, only the eyeballs would follow Ling Chan.

[I originally thought that the people of Xianxia World would not be so exaggerated. 】Ling Chan complained to the system that she rarely complained about her beauty.

She put a spell on her face in a familiar way, and anyone who saw her would think that this person looked ordinary.

Peerless beauty can sometimes bring troubles, and this is the trouble of great beauties.

Bai Ruisong frowned, and said softly, "Can you give me one too?"

He said calmly: "I often patrol the government office. There are many people playing in the street today, and my subordinates may recognize it... It's rare to come out to play, and I don't want to be disturbed."

Speaking of the latter, he seemed a little ashamed, and the eyes that were originally looking at Ling Chan moved down and landed on the necklace around Ling Chan's neck.

Ling Chan smiled, "Ming Yuan is considerate."

Mingyuan is Bai Ruisong's name. In Yan Country, only very close friends would call him that.

Ling Chan realized that he didn't want to be recognized, it was Bai Ruisong's excuse, he didn't want only Ling Chan to cover his face, for fear that she would be upset.

If I really want to say that I don't want to be disturbed, I also don't want her interest in playing to be disturbed by irrelevant people.

Bai Ruisong's face was on fire, he coughed and changed the subject, "Please cast a spell, girl."

With a flick of Ling Chan's fingers, the dazzling Lang Jun in the crowd immediately became obsessed with everyone, and all his gazes, which had been scanning the two of them equally, were all on Fu Yaoguang.

"How about it, is my spell useful?" Ling Chan proudly asked Bai Ruisong for credit.

Bai Ruisong praised her: "Miss Wen is amazingly talented, she is the only one!"

"It's too strange to call Miss Wen, what's the relationship between us, just call me Achan..."

"There's a candy painting shop over there." Fu Yaoguang said suddenly.

He moved left and right without changing his face, none of the flowers and branches thrown at him from all around could fall on him.

These attentions and gazes don't matter to him.

So Fu Yaoguang couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

He looked at Ling Chan and Bai Ruisong looking at each other and smiling, and it was rare for him to feel a little impatient.

Fu Yaoguang then pointed to the sugar painting shop in front of him.

Ling Chan was really interested.

Her mouth is as sweet as honey, even though she has no invincible pretty face, with her smiling face and sweet words, the coaxing stall owner gave Ling Chan the spoon in his hand with a smile on his face, and was willing to give Ling Chan a few tips on sugar painting.

Holding a small spoon, Ling Chan seriously drew two simple little flowers.

Ling Chan first handed the plum blossoms to Bai Ruisong, and said with a smile: "The plum blossoms are given to Mingyuan, Mingyuan is in my heart, just like plum blossoms, the fragrance is far away."

Bai Ruisong took it with a smile.

The peach blossoms were given to Fu Yaoguang, which made Chan a little nervous, and said with a smile: "Many people gave peach blossoms to the city lord tonight, but the city lord didn't accept any of them. I wonder if I can make an exception?"

Fu Yaoguang took over Peach Blossom, and said earnestly, "Thank you."

Bai Ruisong smiled and said, "Miss Wen has a heart. The first sugar painting I drew is so exquisite, with concise and vivid lines..."

Bai Ruisong praised people, his literary talent was brilliant, his quotations from the classics, and his rhetoric were gorgeous, which made Lingchan laugh from ear to ear. She said: "I told you to call me Ah-chan! Don't call me Miss Wen!"

"Okay..." Bai Ruisong only finished half of what he said.

Fu Yaoguang asked Ling Chan, "Didn't you mean to go to a theater?"

"...Yeah, there's this thing!"

Ling Chan almost forgot all about it!
Saying goodbye to the owner of the sugar painting stall, the three of them diverted to go to the theater.

The stage was set in the open space in front of the temple, and the stage built by the villagers was far less exquisite and grand than the one in the City Lord's Mansion. It was just a simple wooden stage.

A man dressed as a counselor in a toga with long sleeves stepped onto the stage first, and sang, "Alas..."

The timbre was clear and beautiful, as if it could pierce the clouds and break the sun. Even Ling Chan, who doesn't like to listen to dramas, let out a wow, full of amazement.

"so amazing……"

She quickly calmed down, admiring the play that the common people had arranged for them.

His family was ruined, and the grand master who escaped from Huachun Mansion met the city lord who could discern his grievances. In the process of reversing the case of the innocent, they also met the immortal who paraded here...

The people don't know that Fu Yaoguang is a fake city lord who was promoted by Bai Ruisong, and they don't know that Ling Chan is just a mediocre monk...

In their eyes, they eliminate evil and promote good, they are really the best people in the world!

When the two of them rescued the people who were lost in Hanshan City, there was even more cheers from the audience. Someone spoke loudly in his local accent, proudly saying: "The niece of our third aunt's family was rescued by the fairy! The fairy is good! "

The play on the stage was still going on, and the audience was already lively, thanking the fairy for his kindness loudly, the actor who played the fairy Lingchan on the stage simply added a song, thanking the villagers for their love for him, and the audience laughed loudly ...

Ling Chan sat in the cheerful hustle and bustle of the world, her face was hot with laughter, her eyes were moist, she held Bai Ruisong with her hand, Fu Yaoguang with her right hand, and asked: "So we are so powerful?"

Fu Yaoguang stared at Ling Chan with lowered eyes, and remained silent.

Bai Ruisong, who was on the other side, also smiled and said, "Miss Wen is full of wisdom and strength..."

"A-chan!" Ling Chan interrupted him dissatisfied.

Bai Ruisong was kind, "Miss A-chan is just so kind, everyone likes you."

His eyes are gentle, the sky is full of stars, and the world of mortals is soft, all melted in his gentle eyes.

Ling Chan was stunned for a moment, then smirked to herself.

　Reader angels are so good, I like you too~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)