what is the extent of crossing

When I came to the place where the great dancer was, it had already been wrapped up several layers. He looked like a woman, and it was impossible for a pregnant woman to squeeze into the crowd like other people, not to mention that someone like the great dancer might have to spend money to eliminate disasters in the end. , he is not stupid who knows how many people he will deceive.Raising his eyebrows, he turned and walked towards a restaurant not far from here.

The restaurant was empty, and everyone who wanted to come had gone to have a closer look at the dancing master.

Just when Qian Xiaoling was thinking about whether to leave, a Xiaojiabiyu walked out from inside.

Jasper has a pretty goose face, with flushed cheeks, slender plain hands and belly, and a white skirt with moiré pattern adds a bit of delicacy.

Qian Xiaoling stared straight at him, tsk-tut-tut in his heart, what a beauty, why didn't he meet such a beauty back then.The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, why did he meet a group of gangsters!

"That..." Qian Xiaoling got stuck on the address as soon as she came up.Whether it is called this system in the ancient times of the earth or here, it is very strict, and there is nothing wrong with calling it at any age.It's not as convenient as it is in modern times. The sentence "Miss" is included, and it doesn't matter whether you get married or not.

Biyu didn't seem to know Qian Xiaoling's troubles, so she covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"My father is out, does Madam want to eat?" Biyu's pear voice was so pleasant that Qian Xiaoling felt her heart go numb.

"" I want to drink tea, look at me like this, I am too tired to move after walking a few steps. "With a big belly, Qian Xiaoling felt that it was very useful. In modern times, those who give up their seats to pregnant women can see it. No wonder so many people used to pretend to be fake pregnant women in order to squeeze in a seat on the bus.

"It's okay, it's okay. If Madam wants to eat, she may not be allowed in. After all, the chef is not here, and my cooking skills are not good. Do Madam want to take a nap in the lobby or go upstairs?"

"Upstairs." The box that Biyu took them to was very suitable for him, and it happened to be able to see the whole dance master.

In fact, a small platform is set up in the middle of the crowd, the height of an adult's kneecap is not high, and the outermost people can't see it most of the time.

In the middle of the platform, there are five fire plates, and the fire inside is burning vigorously.Three people can stand in the middle around the fire plate.

At this time, there was a man in a white robe, who had been jumping and jumping three times since he appeared on the stage, trying to walk around the fire plate.When he came to the edge of the fire plate and stopped beating, his head lowered towards the crowd suddenly raised, and his clasped hands suddenly opened upwards.

Qian Xiaoling clearly saw that the white-robed man was actually wearing a mask, a white face mask with an ancient Chinese character for winter on his forehead, and the last stroke along the bridge of his nose to the tip of his nose.

He made several gestures towards the crowd and turned around again, performing a dramatic dance.

Suddenly, Qian Xiaoling remembered that the original form of dance was these sacrificial dances, and it took many generations of efforts to have modern dances.The original boring idea became interesting because of thinking about the origin of dance.

At this time, Biyu also brought tea and snacks, and put them out in the same way.

Temporarily, Qian Xiaoling pulled back from the priesthood, looked at the delicious snacks and asked.

"I don't know what the girl's name is?" Sensing that Biyu was a little stiff, Qian Xiaoling rubbed her head in her heart. Could it be that she really called her by the wrong name?Then look at Xiao Chengzi who is sitting across from him. This guy keeps his eyes on the sacrificial altar.

"My surname is Lin, Lin Qianxiao." Before Qian Xiaoling wanted to make amends, Biyu spoke first.

"Haha, then I'll call you Xiaoxiao."

"..." Do you know which Xiao it is?

Someone talked to him, and he didn't care about the dancers outside. Before he knew it, he found out that the dancers were over, but the crowd hadn't dispersed yet.

After leaving the restaurant, Xiaoxiao was asked to go to his house to play when she was free, but Lin Qianxiao just nodded shyly.

Suddenly the crowd started to commotion, Qian Xiaoling curiously asked Cheng Lan what was going on, Cheng Lan also shook his head, and he just listened to the general idea, it seemed that a big man had come.

A familiar aura spread throughout the town, Qian Xiaoling raised his head in feeling, took a short breath, and narrowed his eyes.