Something's wrong with my sword spirit

Sure enough, he started out with good looks, but...well, if Yanjin turned over four leaves, he would still grow cloth.

Just after flipping through, Qing Heng was startled, and said: "There is still a piece of colorful silk and satin on the tree."

He flew up and tore off the colored satin and handed it to Yanjin: "This silk has various colors, like a rainbow."

Yanjin frowned, and asked Qing to count the leaves vigilantly.

Fortunately, there are still 23 leaves, which have not decreased.

Only then did he have a good impression of this piece of colorful silk: at least it is not a spoiled seed, and it did not consume his leaves.

"Can this be planted too?" Qing Heng said, "Except for the color, its appearance is the same as other colored silks."

"It should be possible." Yan Jin wasn't sure, but anyway, it didn't cost any money, so it wouldn't hurt to plant it. He walked into the field, but was puzzled, "But which row should I plant it in?"

It was very obvious to arrange according to the number of leaves before. This colored silk does not consume leaves, but I don’t know where to put them.

He can only try one by one, and forget it if he fails.

Put it in the first row, it didn't disappear, it wasn't planted, but fortunately it wasn't swallowed either.

The second row didn't respond, and the third row was four rows and five rows... until he didn't bother to count, he only felt that it was the edge of the field near the house, and it was also the last row. The colored silk finally disappeared into the soil.

After planting, he waited by the side for a while, but there was no response.

"It doesn't matter, let's go, let's go down the mountain to sell flowers first."

The Flower Fighting Fair in Qi'an Town has passed, if there is no publicity, today's flowers are not as valuable as before, but it is still rare for people like him who were not born in this season, and it is easy to sell them, but it is impossible to sell them for hundreds of dollars. In the end, he sold Shaoyao to a woman for twelve taels of gold.

The woman said that she would give this peony to her sweetheart. It was drizzling today, and it felt a little cool on her shoulders. Praying for peace was like a cage of tulle, and the streets were full of incense candles and flowers. People came and went, and it seemed strange. in the past.

The woman said: "This is a traditional custom in Qi'an Town. Today, November [-]th, is the Changting Festival of this town."

This is a festival they created spontaneously. In the past, there were champions in the local area, which caused a rush to rush for the exam. Around November, the students had to leave. Although the exam is in the coming year, they still have to visit the examiner when they arrive. Roll self-recommendation, often have to go in advance.

Most of the candidates for the exam are young, or have new wives, or have lovers, they are all gluey years, and they are reluctant to part with each other for several months. At this time, the Changting Pavilion outside the town gathers reluctant lovers, embracing each other and crying for a long time refused to separate.

Afterwards, no one in this town passed the exam, and the enthusiasm for rushing for the exam gradually subsided, but farewell at Changting has been spread, and now it has evolved into a festival for young men and women to meet.

It's just that this festival is not as accompanied by fireworks and lanterns like the Shangyuan Festival, and it is derived from parting. It seems too blatant to fall in love sweetly, so lovers give gifts to each other in private to express their hearts, and secretly poke them on the street. I met by chance, and then wandered back and forth, walked eight times in one street, bought silk tassels and colorful rouge over and over again, expressing the hidden and shy love deeply.

Yan Jin turned the wheelchair and shuttled through the street, listening to the laughter of men and women on both sides, and also heard the vendors yelling: "My lord, buy a box of rouge for the young lady..."

"Girl, do you want to buy a jade pendant for your young master..."

"Look at this folding fan, a famous product with a hero..."

"Look at this silk handkerchief, a good gift for a beauty..."

Yanjin said: "It seems that we came at the wrong time today, this street is full of lovers meeting."

"That's right..." Qing Heng was whispering on top of his head, and then paused.

"what happened?"

After a while, Qing Heng said: "It's nothing, it's just that a couple of lovers were holding hands just now, and you blocked the way, and their holding hands passed over your head."

"..." No wonder he heard footsteps passing by on both sides, so close.

I can't let go of the co-authorship for a while!

He snorted: "Sooner or later I will..."

"So what?"

"Hmm...it's nothing." Yan Jin wanted to say that sooner or later he would hold hands with someone, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be unable to find anyone.

If he was going to live in Chimu Mountain, then he would only have the sword Qing Heng as his companion.

Walking forward again, a roadside peddler called him, "You man in a wheelchair, do you want to buy something for your lover?"

Yanjin stopped the wheelchair: "There is no lover."

"If you give it away, you might have it. If the other party likes your things, you can express your heart while the iron is hot. What does the other party like, let me help you choose?"

Yanjin was entangled: "Then you help me choose one?"

"Okay, how about this peach blossom rouge, my lord?"

"No."

"Jian Sui?"

"I have."

"This, this, jade comb?"

"Row……"

"The jade comb is the favorite of the girls in this town. Some girls just use it as a hair accessory."

"Oh, then you'd better pick something else for me."

"Then this one. This copper-colored gold-threaded bracelet is also very popular, and it's worn by both men and women."

Yanjin bought this bracelet, two taels of gold, which is not expensive, and bought four red candles, two incense candles, a large oil paper umbrella, light pink, with plum blossoms painted on it, and long hanging down around it. The pink silk sash, two chairs made of rattan, I also bought some needles and threads along the way, this is essential, but what Aunt Shen left behind before must be returned, and I bought some rice, seasoning, salt and sugar They were not cheap. I bought some and had some money left over to buy tea and wine jars.

The tea leaves are all made to match the tea set. Although Qing Heng can't eat or drink, he can smell the fragrance, and the koji is used to make wine. When buying the koji, the shopkeeper told him how to make wine, and he plans to go back and try it.

Back on the mountain before it was dark, he cooked rice according to the instructions, mixed it with koji, spread it out to dry, sealed it in an altar, and buried it under a tree.

Then fix the oil-paper umbrella on the side of the desk. This desk is placed in front of the house next to the field. On the right side of the field is the tree, and on the other side is a small chicken coop. At the end of the walk is a well, not far from the well. Fine gravel surrounds the small pool.

The silk ribbons of the oil-paper umbrella fluttered with the wind, and the rattan chairs were placed on both sides of the desk. At this time, the sky was getting dark, the drizzle had already stopped, and the moist and deep mountains were surrounded by water vapor and light smoke. He placed the incense candles under the tree. He lit candles in front of the window, made tea, put it on the table, leaned back on the chair, and listened to the singing of birds and springs in the mountains.

After calming down for a while, and stroking it into his arms, he remembered that the bracelet hadn't been found yet, so he didn't know how to place it.

He didn't know why he bought it, and, no matter what he thought, it was more useful to buy a comb, so why did he buy it as a bracelet?

At that time, he just heard from the vendor that jade combs were mostly used by women in this town, so he felt for no reason that the person he was going to give away was not a woman.

I don't know why it was so "unprovoked", he didn't even know who he was going to send it to.