When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

Si Shaochen turned his head and found that Xu Baimo had also changed into a new set of clothes.

Wearing a crescent-colored robe on his body, he looks slender, and his gestures are quite gentlemanly.

"I'm going to change clothes."

After Si Shaochen finished speaking, Xu Baimo voluntarily left the room and waited outside.

Every season, someone will deliver new clothes, and Si Shaochen is very particular about these.Although the colors of his clothes are almost the same, but when looking at the styles carefully, they are very particular.

The changes of some dark patterns, the embroidery on the neckline, and the fabric used for the clothes are all very particular.

Picking out a set of clothes similar to the one Xu Baimo was wearing in the closet, Si Shaochen put it on in front of the bronze mirror. He sat in front of the bronze mirror, worrying about his hair.

After coming here for so long, his hands were still sore when he tied his own hair. This hair seemed to have a grudge against him, and it was not obedient. Combing his hair every time was more tiring than him going out to fight.

Xu Baimo, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Seeing Si Shaochen sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Xu Baimo came over, took a wooden comb from one side, and stroked Si Shaochen's black hair again and again.

"What kind of hair do Master want to comb?" Xu Baimo asked.

"It's all right."

Xu Baimo selfishly combed Si Shaochen's hair in a style similar to his.

"How about this?" Xu Baimo looked at Si Shaochen's face reflected in the bronze mirror, and smiled happily.

"Very good." Si Shaochen was quite satisfied. Anyway, it was impossible for him to tie his hair. He would never learn how to tie his hair in his whole life.

After dressing up, the two went out side by side.

Li Daiyue passed by with a bunch of herbs in her arms, and saw the two greet each other warmly.

Si Shaochen nodded in response, Li Daiyue didn't think too much, and walked towards Hexuanqi's room with a large stack of herbs.

"My sister-in-law has been busy these days, but the second brother treats her as a good helper." Xu Baimo said with emotion.

Si Shaochen glanced at it, and vaguely felt that these two people were tricky.

It turned out that Li Daiyue was actually this kind of person. He thought he was another love brain, but he didn't expect to be a happy little sand sculpture.

The bluffing young lady of the Li family and the quiet and elegant pharmacist seem... not bad?

"There's nothing wrong with them?"

Xu Baimo shook his head: "Although my sister-in-law has a big heart, she comes from a famous family after all, and the second senior brother is also afraid of her, so she has a sense of proportion."

Si Shaochen was worried that the two of them were too modest, but it was up to them whether they were destined or not.

The scenery at the foot of the mountain was very good, and the two of them were not in a hurry. They enjoyed the scenery all the way. When they reached the street, it was almost dark.

The most lively time for the lanterns is at night, when it is dark, there will be many hawkers and many couples sneaking out.

Two handsome men walking on the street are still very eye-catching.

The lights were brightly lit, and there was a lot of noise and chirping. Si Shaochen walked slowly, waving his fan.

There were all kinds of lanterns on both sides of the street. Although Si Shaochen was careless, Yu Guang was always looking for the lanterns he wanted.

Naturally, there must be a festive atmosphere during the festival. If you don’t put a lantern, it’s justified.

"What is Master looking for?" Xu Baimo asked suddenly.

It was only then that Si Shaochen realized that the two of them had walked from the street to the end of the street, and he hadn't seen the lantern he wanted yet.

"It's nothing."

As arrogant as he is, he will not say what he wants so easily.

The two changed streets and continued walking. Xu Baimo saw two little fox masks and bought them.

"When I was young, I always envied that adults could celebrate the Lantern Festival. When I came down to take a look, I wanted to buy all the strange things I saw, but I didn't feel like before." Xu Baimo said lightly.

What kind of state of mind can you say this calmly.

When he was a child, he also looked forward to the New Year, but when he grew up, he never wanted to celebrate the New Year.

The tradition of the Lantern Festival here is to wear a mask, eat sugar paintings and set up lanterns to make a wish. Si Shaochen came to a small stall for painting sugar paintings.

Most of the people who came here to buy sugar paintings were young couples. When they saw him coming, several women lowered their heads in shame.

"What kind of sugar painting does the guest officer want? You can draw small animals, or write names, as long as you can think of it, I can make it."

When the peddler saw Si Shaochen's outfit, he guessed which family's young master came out to buy sugar paintings to make the little girl happy.

"I want one..."

Si Shaochen thought about it, but he didn't think of a suitable animal. He turned his head and saw Xu Baimo standing in the distance, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile hung on his face.

"Write two names."

"Well, the guest officer can write the words you want on the paper." The peddler pointed to the ink on the side of the paper, "If you want me to imitate the handwriting on it, that's fine."

Si Shaochen looked back at Xu Baimo again, and Xu Baimo walked over this time.

"Write your name."

Xu Baimo had no objection, picked up the pen, and wrote down his name in a chic way.

After finishing writing, Xu Baimo handed the pen to Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen picked up the pen and wrote down his name.His handwriting is not as domineering as Xu Baimo's, his calligraphy strokes are vigorous, flexible and stretchable.

There are many tools in the small stall, Si Shaochen handed the paper to the vendor and asked, "Can I make one myself?"

"Of course, the guest officer is here."

The peddler took Si Shaochen aside, and there stood a little girl, although the clothes on her body were old, but they were well washed, she looked at Si Shaochen without blinking her big round eyes.

"Brother, do you want to make sugar paintings by yourself?" The voice was also crisp, and Si Shaochen's heart softened when he heard it.

Si Shaochen nodded: "Yes."

The little girl explained the operation process to Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen nodded. He has played with sugar painting before, and this thing is not a problem for him. Cooking is a problem for him, but painting is not a problem for him.

The little girl handed the things to Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen rolled up his sleeves, took a spoon and concentrated on drawing.

Xu Baimo watched silently on the side, and the little girl stood obediently on the side, occasionally finding change for the peddler.

Xu Baimo took out a few candied fruit and stuffed them into the little girl's hands, the little girl was flattered.

"Thank you brother, but I can't ask for it."

"Take it as a gift for you to make that brother happy." Xu Baimo glanced at Si Shaochen, then smiled lightly, "Take it, it's very sweet."

The little girl said thank you, she put the candied fruit aside, and gave half to the vendor.

"Yo, my brother gave it to you, so you can keep it."

"Daddy eats too." The little girl stuffed the candied fruit into the peddler's mouth without any explanation, and returned to the original place to stand.

Si Shaochen also finished painting, Xu Baimo took a closer look, and his sour breath rushed to his forehead.

"looks like?"

The little girl took something to wrap Si Shaochen's work.

"It's so cute. Did my brother draw Xiaotuanzi?"

"Well, the little black dumpling, it's a pity that there is no black sugar."

Xu Baimo wished he could throw the ball into the river now.

Tuantuan, far away in the sky, sneezed and rubbed the tip of its nose.

Little Daddy must have missed it.