In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

After a while.

She obediently opened her mouth and let Tong Huanyou put the chestnut into her mouth and chew it slowly.

It seems... not bad.

"There are sugar paintings for sale there! Come on! Let's go and take a look."

Tong Huanyou then grabbed Yu Qingci's wrist as if he had discovered a new world, and walked towards the direction of buying candy figures.

Yu Qingci's face darkened and he felt resistance.

When I looked up, I caught a glimpse of the double spiral bun on the girl's head emitting a faint golden light under the sunlight.

The hairband fluttered in the wind, brushing his face, and he could smell the scent of pear blossoms.

Slightly surprised.

He subconsciously forgot to struggle free from that soft little hand.

We came to a vendor selling sugar paintings, and saw a small wooden stall surrounded by curious children.

The stall owner smiled and handed the finished sugar paintings to the children one by one. The children held the sugar paintings and cheered.

"Boss, I want to buy a sugar painting." Tong Huanyou came to the stall and said happily.

The stall owner looked up and said with a smile, "Little girl, four cents for one spin of the Chinese zodiac."

"I don't draw zodiac signs, can you...can you draw us?"

Tong Huanyou originally wanted to say that he would only paint himself, but suddenly thought of Yu Qingci next to him and changed his words immediately.

Yu Qingci's eyes unconsciously fell on her face which was smiling so brightly.

The stall owner nodded: "Okay, little girl."

When Tong Huanyou heard this, his eyebrows curved and he immediately took out eight copper coins and handed them to the stall owner.

I saw the stall owner skillfully holding a small spoon and gently stirring the hot sugar pot, and the sugar juice was as smooth as silk.

His eyes kept moving back and forth between Tong Huanyou and Yu Qingci, trying to capture their expressions.

Soon, the sugar painting was ready.

Tong Huanyou's smile is portrayed as exceptionally brilliant, and Yu Qingci's indifferent expression is also extremely charming.

Then the stall owner handed the sugar paintings to the two of them.

Tong Huanyou took it happily.

In the sunlight, the sugar painting shines with golden light.

"Yours looks similar!" Tong Huanyou pointed at the gloomy sugar painting in Yu Qingci's hand and praised.

"boring."

Although Yu Qingci said this, the expression on his face seemed to have been infected by Tong Huanyou.

Looking at the sugar painting in his hand, there was a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

looks like?

[System: Congratulations to the host, Yu Qingci's favorability has increased to -2.]

Tong Huanyou:! It's rising! Oh my god! Black Heart has finally risen!

Tong Huanyou raised his eyes excitedly, and his sharp eyes caught the direction of his gaze. Looking accordingly, he saw a mask stall.

The curve of his mouth became even bigger: "You like masks? Come on! I'll buy it for you!"

We are not short of money! A black-hearted smile is priceless!

Before Yu Qingci could react to what she was talking about mask, he was pulled away again.

"Little girl, which mask do you like?" the boss called out.

Tong Huanyou's gaze shuttled through the numerous masks and finally stopped on an exquisite white wolf mask.

He picked it up, turned sideways, and gently put the mask on Yu Qingci's face.

The edge lines fit perfectly, giving Yu Qingci a different kind of beauty.

"This is it, it looks good! Buy it!" Tong Huanyou clapped his hands and paid immediately.

Next, any product that Yu Qingci had glanced at.

Tong Huanyou is just one word.

buy!

Bought them all!

She even went to the largest clothing store in the city to make two sets of clothes for Yu Qingci, and she herself was very happy while shopping.

I sighed in my heart that the markets in ancient times were really fun.

Finally, Tong Huanyou's gaze fell on a stall that displayed exquisite hairpins and various accessories.

"Girl, would you like to see some hairpins?" the stall owner greeted enthusiastically.

Tong Huanyou looked at the exquisite hairpins and became conflicted.

She wants to buy it, but she doesn’t know how to use it.

Yu Qingci, who was standing by, came forward, his eyes wandering among the numerous hairpins.

Then, it stopped on a camellia hairpin.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he took it in his hand and glanced at the girl's double spiral bun out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the girl suddenly came forward and asked, "Is this for Sister Song?"

Yu Qingci frowned slightly, decisively put down the hairpin again, and picked up another crabapple hairpin.

Before he could take a closer look, Tong Huanyou had already skillfully taken out two silver coins from his purse and handed them to the stall owner.

Yu Qingci: ...

"Young master has a really good eye. The two you picked are both the best. It's a pity that you won't be able to produce such craftsmanship in the future." The stall owner said regretfully.

Tong Huanyou asked: "Why?"

The stall owner explained: "This craft is made by the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family in the east of the city. Recently, she seems to have fallen seriously ill and I don't think she will survive."

Tong Huanyou slapped his head and said, "The lady from the Zhang family in the east of the city? Oh! I forgot about this!"

When Yu Qingci heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he turned sideways and walked quickly towards the east of the city.

The coldness around me became even stronger.

I actually...forgot about my sister.

"Wait for me." Tong Huanyou hurriedly chased after him and grabbed his sleeve.

Yu Qingci shook his hand off, breaking free from her hand, and said coldly, "Miss Tong, do you really think I'm here for fun?"

Tong Huanyou was caught off guard, lost his balance, and fell to the ground, "Ouch!"

Yu Qingci didn't care. He glanced at her coldly and disappeared into the crowd without looking back.

He actually forgot to look for his sister for a meaningless person.

Thinking of this, he became gloomy, tore off the mask on his face, threw it to the ground mercilessly, and trampled on it with his boots.

Tong Huanyou struggled to get up from the ground, his knees were rubbed and bleeding, and he muttered and cursed:

"You are such a fickle-minded person, it hurts me so much!"

He stumbled two steps, grimacing in pain.

"Little girl." The stall owner selling hairpins walked up to her and handed the camellia hairpin to her.

"The money the girl gave was enough to buy two, but the young man only took one."

Tong Huanyou looked at the camellia hairpin in her hand, gritted her teeth, looked determined, and put it into her sleeve.

It’s okay, at worst I can just keep coaxing her.

She had to go home anyway!

The stall owner asked: "Do you know Zhang's wife?"

Tong Huanyou shook his head: "I don't know him."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he turned his head to look at the stall owner and said:

"Boss, do you know where there is a dilapidated Buddha statue on the cliff nearby?"

The stall owner scratched his head and thought: "A worn-out Buddha statue? I have no impression of it."

Tong Huanyou dusted off his body and waved to the stall owner, "Okay, thank you, boss~"

Then he walked in the direction where Yu Qingci left.

"Mom, I received a token from the wishing fairy~"

Suddenly, a vague girl's voice came from behind.

Tong Huanyou wanted to stop and listen carefully, but the sound was drowned out by the crowd.

The stone road under my feet meandered forward. I asked passers-by one by one along the way, and finally arrived at the door of the Zhang family hunter.