[Comprehensive] The days when I pretended to be a meow in the Forbidden City

In fact, if you want to sell marshmallows, the technical content is not high, and it is very simple to get started.

The selling point of cotton candy in later generations is not so much its taste as its shape.

But Xia Anran suffers because the sugar is red now.

The soft cotton candy that was originally soft like a cloud suddenly turned into a piece of bloody blood, which looked really weird, so Xia Anran was very witty and pressed the soft cotton candy into a round red apple.

But obviously, for these children who have never seen marshmallows, except for a very few who have an aesthetic appreciation for art, the pleasure of being able to eat such a large piece of candy is far more important than its shape.

Especially after Xia Anran stopped making marshmallows for kittens and rabbits because it was too time-consuming.

The cute children don't calculate the mass, they only calculate the volume. They feel that they are so happy to be able to eat such a large piece of candy today!

After researching, their parents also felt that the little boy in the family was coaxed and did not ask for more candies, and was very happy.

Although the price of Xia Anran's cotton candy is not cheap, after careful observation by some budget-conscious people in the Song Dynasty, they also felt that he only used a spoonful of sugar, and the asking price was a bit high, but it was really a pity I can't stop the children's acting like a baby and being stupid. Today is a holiday, so I can't throw my stupid son on the ground, I can only let him get away with it once in a while.

And after having marshmallows, to be honest, the little boy was busy tearing and eating marshmallows and became much quieter.

Parents are quite satisfied with this.

The candies prepared by Xia Anran were almost used up before the end of this event. Seeing that there was still a bottom of these candies left, I am afraid that they could not make a complete one, so Xia Anran happily prepared to close the stall for supper!

The better business than expected made him full of hope to eat the food street from the beginning to the end... Well, let's save a little fun for tomorrow and eat one-third of it today!

But at this moment, a small shadow suddenly appeared in front of his booth, it was a little boy.

Should be a little beggar.

This little boy was about ten years old, with dark skin and looked very thin.He looked at the marshmallow with eager eyes, but he was very far away from here, and he looked a little shy, maybe he had just been driven away.

It's not that the merchants here don't have good intentions, it's just that the event itself is to raise money for charity, and the raw materials used are not from the merchants themselves.What's the matter with using other people's materials to do good deeds?

And the beggars in Songjiang Mansion also knew this situation.

Today, most of the little beggars have changed into cleaner clothes. They use the money they usually beg to go to the streets to be ordinary buyers. The prices of this day are relatively cheap, and they can afford some. thing.

The little beggars in Songjiang Mansion do not do anything other than begging. They occasionally help some people with some chores, such as running errands to deliver a letter, fetching some things, or beating some pigweed and so on. Yes, of course there is a certain income.

Moreover, using money today is equivalent to donating in disguise.The beggar chiefs knew very well whether they could have a good life, and they all depended on the number of fish caught in Songjiang Mansion, so naturally they would not do anything disappointing at this time.

——The above are all the information he got from listening to the left and right ears when he was preparing things just now.

So in today's Songjiang Mansion, theoretically speaking, there should be no beggars.

Even if there are beggars, they will not come to beg.

Xia Anran looked at this well-behaved little boy and showed a kind smile.

Humans judge things, usually using vision.

But Xia Anran is not, his sense of smell and hearing are far more developed than vision.

So he does not judge people by their appearance.

He had already smelled this person three times.

Although he knew it was weird, but the child's eyes were too pitiful, finally Xia Anran beckoned for the child to come over.The child squirmed closer, his eyes wary, like a small animal, Xia Anran smiled at him, and said, "Want to eat cotton candy?"

The child hesitated for a moment, made a look of resisting vigorously, and finally nodded

Seeing this, Xia Anran didn't say much.He poured the last amount of sugar into the container, pulled the charcoal stove that had just been poured into ashes, stepped on the pedal, and soon strands of sugar lingered on the plate.Until all the candy was exhausted, he took the bamboo stick and twisted it left and right to make a smaller marshmallow and handed it to the child.

The child showed a hesitant expression, but it seemed that he still couldn't resist the temptation of sugar, so he took it.The little boy showed a shy smile at Xia Anran, and thanked him.

Seeing him like this, Xia Anran suddenly couldn't suppress the bad taste in his heart.

He looked at the child, took a strand of red candy and stuffed it into his mouth with his fingers. He seemed to like sweets very much. The moment the candy entered his mouth, he showed a happy expression.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Anran said to him, "We have met so many times, this is the first time you have smiled at me sincerely."

The child's expression froze on his face.

Xia Anran did not continue talking.

He tidied up his things slowly. Although he didn't know who this person was, judging from his attitude, he shouldn't have any malice towards him. Since there was no malice, Xia Anran didn't bother to delve into it.

But it seemed that this young man was very concerned about this matter, he struggled for a moment, and then asked him, "How did you recognize it?"

This should be his original voice, the boy's voice is clear.When asking him questions, he was curious, but not aggressive.

Compared with the image of a bitter little beggar he wanted to create just now, he still has a youthful feel.

Xia Anran winked mischievously at him, and said, "Guess."

The boy was holding the marshmallow with a pensive expression, but his other hand was tearing the candy string quickly, kneading it and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Words and manners? No, I'll be more careful, and I can't speak... The eyes should be very similar, and no one has noticed before you."

"I've dealt with the most exposed skin on my hands. Oh, I'm so curious. You can tell me quickly, how did I show my flaws?"

The boy's nature seems to be very enthusiastic, he followed Xia Anran all the way, watching him tidy up his things, chirping around him like an enthusiastic bird, and later even followed Xia Anran back to the hotel, watching him put his things on the first floor.

As soon as he greeted the proprietress and said that he was going out to eat, he became excited.

This young gentleman who is a fan of his true identity seems to be very particular about eating. When he saw Xia Anran wanting to follow the crowd, he immediately stopped him, and then he dragged Xia Anran into the alley.

"The best restaurant may not be here, but a restaurant that has been open for decades in a small alley must be delicious! Because this is a restaurant that locals often come to eat, if the taste is not good and the ingredients are not fresh , it will definitely not go on.”

The young boy's face was full of seriousness, he and Xia Anran's eyes met, Xia Anran nodded solemnly, and showed an expression of approval to him, the two eyes intertwined, and instantly attracted each other as confidantes.

The place where the mysterious boy brought him was located in a vertical alley in the central block of Xiaotiao. When the two opened the door and entered, they found that the guests were already [-]% full, and most of them were locals.

Different from the tourists who come in the name of Muda Restaurant, this kind of small shop sells word of mouth and popularity, so they are different from the big restaurants that mainly attract tourists with their signs, they care more about inheritance and the improvement of taste. Humanistic feelings are the main focus, as soon as Xia Anran entered the room, Xia Anran heard that the young man who was serving him and the people who were eating were having a heated fight, and they both reached the point where they could greet each other's children.

He swept his gaze and landed on the menu board.

It is said that the general literacy rate in the late Song Dynasty was quite high, but it is obviously not as good as that in the early Song Dynasty. When it is too late to greet guests, don't stand too awkwardly.

When Xia Anran was looking at the signboard, he was dragged into his seat. This young man dressed as a beggar seemed to have completely given up his disguise, he pulled Xia Anran and said very mysteriously. "Do you know what is the most famous here?"

Xia Anran made a gesture of all ears.

The little beggar told him seriously, "Pig intestines."

He didn't see Xia Anran's face that suddenly changed color, but instead saw the surprise on his face.

Yes, Xia Anran is a person who likes to eat pig intestines, not just large intestines, he likes all internal organs.

Like many durian lovers, he can't smell durian or pig intestines!

It is said that some annoying people can smell the stench hundreds of meters away, but he didn't.

How can you be a happy foodie if you hate eating stinky vegetables!

Did you know there is a famous dish in Hubang cuisine called "Caotou Circle"?This circle is pig intestines.

This kind of small restaurant is different from big restaurants. Big restaurants have high prices, and there are vegetables and drinks to drive profits, so a certain discount rate is allowed for the ingredients. part of the ingredients.

Especially the offal.

As the saying goes, what can be used should be used, and what can't be used should be used by all means. With such a spirit, China's unique visceral culture has been shaped.

Xia Anran looked at the menu, and listened to the recommendation made by the young man, and found that the main selling point of this store was the sale of offal dishes.

In fact, the fat and energy contained in viscera are far greater than meat. When wild animals are hunting, a wolf or a lion eats viscera first, and then external muscles, in order to replenish energy as quickly as possible.

Only the bravest warriors of the tribe can eat the internal organs, and the lean meat outside is reserved for females and cubs.

The main diners of this small shop are fishermen. For fishermen, it is not unacceptable for them to eat every fish they catch from head to tail with gratitude.

For some rich and noble families, it is a bit unacceptable to use these marinated things.

Obviously, in the young boy's eyes, Xia Anran is the kind of young master from a rich family. He thought that he would see Xia Anran suddenly change color, but he didn't expect to see a young man with a stronger appetite.

It's kind of interesting.

The little beggar's eyes flashed, and he felt that the young master really liked him a little bit.

Xia Anran saw that the recipes on the wall are now drooling!Especially when he saw the words golden cauliflower large intestine.

Ahhhhh!cauliflower?Some people call the cauliflower in the south like this!Could this be the Caotou circle?The history of Caotou circle began in the Southern Song Dynasty?

He ordered that dish without any hesitation, and when he turned his head, he met the little beggar with a complicated expression. He was stunned, "You don't eat large intestines?"

The little beggar feels a little aggrieved, the pain of wanting to have fun but finding out that the other person has a harder mouth than you...he doesn't really want to experience it.This feels really bad, but Xia Anran is very enthusiastic.

It's rare for him to meet such a small partner who can talk hard together.

I won't mention Shen Qi and Cao Chun, these two people have different identities, but they can eat like crazy!It's a standard beauty.Shen Qi can point out five four threes to the things he makes, Cao Chun is a little rougher, maybe restrained by the times, but neither of them eat ugly things.

Don't eat bugs, don't eat those that look like bugs, and don't eat anything that smells bad.

Cao Chun didn't know, but Shen Qi didn't even eat stinky tofu and fermented bean curd!Not to mention the stinky mandarin fish!Simply, simply reckless!Although he is his own man, sometimes Xia Anran dislikes him.

But on the other hand, both Shen Qi and Cao Chun have an elegant demeanor. Whenever Xia Anran feels disgusted with him, this man is cunning and cunning to pull Xia Anran to study ink and paint, or cook tea and water. .

During this period, Xia Anran would always be in a daze when watching his movements, and only the thought of: My man is so good-looking is left in his mind, and as for the slightest dislike from before...he ate it back into his stomach.

But the regret is still there, after all, in his gourmet field, he just lacks a little partner who can eat Hesse with him!

But now, it seems to have.

Not to be outdone, the little beggar ordered a fish sausage, and Xia Anran added drunken shrimp.The little beggar hesitated for a moment, looked at the menu, and felt that they ordered all the big ones, so he simply ordered a small fresh pork skin soup, the two sat down, Xia Anran looked at him, and felt that the two had already ordered. I've become friends with you, so we can always exchange names.

The little beggar hesitated for a while, and then thought about it. Although he felt that there was no need to conceal his identity, he was a little unhappy to be identified, so he said, "My surname is Sikong. I won't tell you my name. I will recognize it later." After a few times, I will tell you again, now you can call me... pick the moon."

"Oh oh oh, yes, Sikong Picking the Moon is also pretty good." Xia Anran casually picked out a plate of fermented bean curd drunken shrimps that was just served, stuffed them into his mouth one by one, and then narrowed his eyes with enjoyment.

At first, Xia Anran didn't notice it, but after a few minutes, he silently raised his head with a drunken shrimp in his mouth, with a dull expression on his face.

Fortunately, at this time, the young man who was originally born as Sikong Zhaixing, who took a pseudonym and was very uncreative, was looking at the drunk shrimp in front of him with a tangled expression, hesitating whether to try it, and did not notice Xia Anran's strangeness.

At the same time, the drunk shrimp that was held in Xia Anran's mouth.Delivering a fatal blow to Xia Anran, he flicked his tail and finally woke Xia Anran up.

The latter quickly threw the prawn that escaped death into the plate, brushing past rows of barrages with his mind full.

Sikong Zhaiyue... You, you might as well be called Sikong Zhaixing!

In fact, his first reaction was: Is this the pseudonym of Sikong Zhaixing?

But it's not quite right, because in his memory, the background of the book "Lu Xiaofeng" should be from the Ming Dynasty. Although he can't remember the details, he still remembers the climax of that book, the decisive battle on the top of Zijin , Forbidden City naturally refers to the Forbidden City.

The Forbidden City is a royal building of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Although the author deliberately blurred the dynasties at the time, the clues were picked up by enthusiastic readers.

Of course, Xia Anran actually didn't remember which emperor it was, after all, this emperor seemed a bit too unlucky.It feels like people all over the world are either thinking of rebelling or preparing to rebel.

However, he can firmly remember what the emperor said to Lu Gucheng: You are a beautiful woman, but you can't be a thief.

Just because of this sentence, Xia Anran had a good impression of the young emperor, especially the emperor became friends with Lu Xiaofeng.

He felt that he couldn't give up struggling, so he asked tentatively, "Do you know Lu Xiaofeng?"

He got an answer that he didn't know whether to be happy or frustrated

After Sikong Zhaixing went through all kinds of entanglements, he still planned to try this heavy-flavored drunken shrimp. He focused all his attention on the chopsticks, and when he answered Xia Anran's words, he was naturally a little careless. Said, "Who knows so and so!"

After saying this sentence, his sanity seemed to subside a little, so he raised his eyes to Xia Anran and raised one eyebrow, "Why, do you know Lu Xiaofeng?"

Oh hoo.

Xia Anran breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he thought this world was a combination of "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness" and "Lu Xiaofeng", but luckily it wasn't, Lu Xiaofeng's world view is very complicated!

But when it comes to Lu Xiaofeng, Xia Anran still wants to meet the truth. After all, he also grew up watching martial arts novels. Compared with "Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness" which focuses on reasoning and investigation, "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" is a complete story. It is a complete martial arts novel, and every character he has created is extremely stunning.

So many years have passed, in fact, Xia Anran can't remember the plot of Lu Xiaofeng's legend clearly, but he still remembers the main characters.

Xia Anran tilted her head, and suddenly thought that the first time the two met, this young man named Sikong Jieyue was an adult, and he was the second brother of the roast chicken shop. The second time they met, he became a pawnshop For the third time, Xiaoer became a little beggar who came to beg for food... He bit the tip of his chopsticks, and still couldn't help but asked Sikong Zhaixing, who was looking at him, a question that made him puzzled, "You How old are you this year?"

Sikong Zhaixing paused for a moment, and he showed a vigilant expression: "I am older than you, don't want me to call you brother!"

It can be said that the persecution delusion is very serious, but Xia Anran is not angry at all, because he can probably understand that Sikong boy will have such a reaction, what kind of persecution he has suffered, poor child, how many times have he encountered? What a scam!

But then again, he suddenly thought of a very subtle solution to his physical problems!

But all of this was broken by a new dish, Xia Anran couldn't believe it and looked at the stewed large intestine with grass head in front of him.

No! ! !This is not what I want!

Xia Anran had the expression on his face after suffering a major blow.

The grass head circle is clearly... use the top three leaves of the fresh and tender alfalfa sprouts, which are also the most tender three leaves, pour in sorghum wine, salt and sugar and stir-fry quickly. This is the base dish.

The other pot is used to stir-fry the big cloak. Use the most fat and tender part of the large intestine to clean it until it has no taste at all. Then put it into the pot with soy sauce and salt and stir well. Use sugar to remove the umami and color, add water Simmer until soft, reduce the juice on high heat, thicken the starch, and then cover the boiling large intestine on the grass head!

Finally, the fat on the fat intestines will mix with the aroma of the sauce and permeate into the grass head, and the aroma of wine in the grass head will also neutralize the feeling of fat on the large intestine.

Whether it is used alone, the grass head is used as a side dish to relieve greasy, or the two are mixed together, and it is perfect to enjoy the strange taste of the large intestine, which is crispy and soft, and the grass head is tender and chewy. of!

Of course, people in Shanghai love bibimbap, and Xia Anran can eat a whole bowl of rice on top of it! !

This is by no means my Caotou circle!

Xia Anran looked at this dish, her eyes were filled with the despair of her beloved being ruined.

With trembling chopsticks, he stuffed this golden broccoli boiled large intestine into his mouth... Eh, it's actually okay?The store uses a large amount of wine to cover the taste of the viscera of the large intestine. The wine will vaporize after high temperature, and there is not much left in the pot.

After chewing and savoring for a while, he began to eat happily.That's right, foodie, it's just that unprincipled.

While eating, he complained to Sikong boy about this practice, and told him that when he bought a house in the future, he could invite him to eat authentic golden cauliflower intestines!What he did was delicious!totally different from this

Xia Anran, who was eating happily, didn't notice at all that this little friend... doesn't eat large intestines at all.

Afterwards, the fish intestines with smooth eggs were accepted by both of them. The fish intestines are chewy. The store should have used scallion and ginger wine to remove the smell. Chickens in this era are also grass chickens. The eggs are naturally delicious. This dish It is excellent to accompany wine, but it is a pity that neither of them drinks.

In the end, the rice was wrapped in delicious pork skin soup. Both of them were old enough to eat, but they were so abrupt that they ate all the dishes. After eating and drinking enough, Xia Anran took the initiative to pay the bill.

When the two walked back all the way, he poked Sikong Zhaixing, "Hey, do you know where I can get the certificate?"

Sikong Zhaixing looked at him with some surprise, "Why do you want to know this?"

So Xia Anran told him a miserable story—an ignorant boy who was persecuted by unknown forces and abandoned in a deserted temple. After waking up, he was penniless and had no certificate.Can only be trapped in the tragic story of this city.

Sikong Zhaixing laughed straight after hearing this, and after laughing for a long time, his eyes suddenly widened, "Wait, you, you have lost your memory."

Xia Anran nodded.Immediately, he saw Sikong Zhaixing in place, circling around, saying it was broken, broken.

Xia Anran was a little puzzled at first.

Then he soon realized that Sikong Jieyue knew himself, or that Sikong Jieyue knew the owner of this body for some reason, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

This can also explain why he met him three times in ten days by such a coincidence.According to his judgment, Sikong Jieyue should not be very old at this time. Judging from his words and deeds, he is about seventeen or eighteen years old. According to this little brother's rather straightforward attitude... Xia Anran guessed that he might be a newbie at this time. Into the rivers and lakes, or not yet in the rivers and lakes.

For this Sikong Jieyue who has not experienced the dangers of the world, Xia Anran started to talk to him without hesitation.

At any rate, with the experience of living for decades and growing up among a group of elites, Xia Anran figured out the origin of Sikong Zhaiyue in only about ten minutes, and the little Zhaiyue who said the truth followed behind him with a frustrated expression. , the whole person was full of anger.

Xia Anran was thinking all the way, the purpose of young Sikong's trip was to steal a jade pendant from him, but that jade pendant was not the one he was wearing now.

This question is a bit complicated, because Xia Anran is not sure whether the mission target of Sikong Boy is himself, and he will find him entirely because he has followed the description of his appearance and clothing by the mission poster.

But in this world, appearance is the most untrustworthy thing.

Regarding his statement, Sikong Zhaixing, who has extensive experience in the way of disguise, said, "Your face has never been disguised before." When it comes to his own field, he is extremely confident. "On this point, I still won't admit my mistake."

For his affirmative attitude, Xia Anran felt even more headache.

Now that Xia Anran already knew the purpose of his coming, Sikong Zhaixing simply broke the can, and he pestered Xia Anran and asked, "You really don't remember anything?"

Xia Anran nodded.

"After you woke up, all you had was the clothes on your body?" Xia Anran nodded again, "Then where did you wake up?"

So Xia Anran told him that he woke up in a temple dedicated to the One God, but this answer made Sikong Zhaixing even more confused, "Tai One God, that is?"

Xia Anran explained to him the identity of the Taiyi God, but unexpectedly, Sikong Zhaixing, based on his route after waking up, deduced a conclusion that made both of them silent: the place where Xia Anran woke up should not be There will be no broken temples.

After all, that place is near one of the busiest streets in Songjiang Prefecture.

After thinking about it carefully, he can realize that something is wrong, Xia Anran is actually completely dark under the lamp.

At that time, he walked only a few steps to a place full of people. For a city, it is normal to have temples in the downtown area, but it is extremely unreasonable for a deserted temple to appear in the downtown area.

After all, urban sprawl naturally leads to the creation of low-value transactions in favor of high-value ones.

If it is a temple with a prosperous incense, then in the expansion of the city, it is indeed possible to keep it and become a landscape of the city.

However, how could a temple with no incense, no sacrifices, and no tribute be built on the edge of a downtown area?

Sikong Zhaixing was full of suspicion, he looked at the eyes of his little friend, full of suspicion, "You are not lying to me, are you?"

Xia Anran shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "If I wanted to lie to you, why would I come up with such a flawed lie?" Although the hidden meaning of this sentence made Sikong Tingxin feel a little uncomfortable, but he had to admit that Xia Anran What he said made sense, so the two of them were silent for a while, and Xia Anran's back was inexplicably blown up with a layer of fine hair.

Speaking of which, although Bao Qingtian in history was a very normal official, among the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousnesses, there are indeed supernatural ones.

Sikong Zhaixing might also be a little frightened by this supernatural event, until Xia Anran arrived at the hotel where he was staying, he didn't speak any more.

For a chatterbox, it can be said to be very difficult.

Finally, when Xia Anran arrived at the hotel safely, Sikong Zhaixing said to him, "I believe that from my perspective of making friends, those who like to eat must not be a bad person. I am very familiar in this area, and then I will go for you." Just ask, maybe there really is such a place.”

Xia Anran thanked him, and then he suddenly asked, "What is the price for you to accept the entrustment?"

Apparently, after he asked this question, Sikong Zhaoxing thought that he was going to talk about remuneration with him, so he jumped up in anger on the spot.

Xia Anran hurriedly explained to him that he didn't mean that, he asked this question because he wanted to make an entrustment to Sikong Zhaixing.

Hearing this, Sikong Zhaixing reported a number, and seeing Xia Anran's expression turned bitter and bitter, he said, "You can first tell me what your mission requirements are, and if it's interesting, I can give you a discount. Let's talk first, It's impossible to steal your jade pendant back, after all, everything must come first, first come first, I also have professional ethics,"

Naturally Xia Anran would not undertake such an embarrassing task, he said to Sikong Zhaixing, "Then can you help me steal my memory back?"

Sikong Zhaixing was stunned, Xia Anran saw him in a daze, thought he thought it was more difficult, and hurriedly added, "I don't mean to help me recover my memory, just tell me who I am? Where is my family?" , why I appear here is fine.”

Unexpectedly, Sikong Zhaixing smiled and clapped his hands. He still looks like a little beggar, but his eyes are as bright as stars.

"Interesting and interesting, this is the most interesting task I've seen this year." What he meant was...will he accept Xia Anran's commission?

Although it doesn't appear on the surface, Xia Anran has inexplicable confidence in the ability of Sikong boy, which is all due to the special skill of disguise that this person showed in front of him.

This unscientific skill made Xia Anran very curious. He even poked Sikong's face before, and found that there was really no difference at all, and it was completely different from the feeling of putting on a mask as he imagined.

It's a pity that young man Situ was unwilling to satisfy his curiosity and asked him to pinch it. Xia Anran could only sit on the couch with regret and try to express the part he still remembered with young man Situ.

In fact, he felt that even if Sikong Zhaixing couldn't find his past, it would be fine. At most, he would be a little passive in the future, and the problem would not be a big deal.

But Sikong Zhaixing didn't think so. He felt that since he accepted this commission, it was so interesting. After completing this task, he could brag to Lu Xiaoji for half a year!

How interesting, to retrieve the memory of a person who can't remember anything, even Lu Xiaoji can't do this.

And Xia Anran's words are too beautiful, oops, steal back the memory, it's very pleasant to hear.

Sikong Zhaixing took a piece of paper in Xia Ye's room, and described in detail the brocade pattern on Xia Anran's previous clothes.

Although Xia Anran didn't ask, he still explained to him, "The brocade weavers in each place have slightly different habits of sewing fabrics. Following this, you can find the origin of your clothes."

Then you can follow the vine.

The fabrics on Xia Anran's body are not cheap, so the output should not be much.

This would be a good entry point, and another entry point is Xia Anran's accent, which has obvious northern characteristics.

Therefore, Sikong Zhaixing judged that Xia Anran might be a northerner himself, but Xia Anran vetoed this point. He immediately learned a few southern dialects for Sikong Zhaixing, and then he explained to Sikong Zhaixing's surprised eyes , he seemed to speak both southern and northern voices, so he looked at Sikong Zhaixing, and silently wrote a line of words on the paper

——Can speak both northern and southern accents, and his identity is suspicious.

Xia Anran: "..."

The author has something to say: The very upright boy Situ: Doubt.JPG

Xia Miao: I'm a good person, really, you can't doubt me just because I can speak some northern and southern dialects!It's not fair!

Today's Xia Miaomiao is constrained by his inherent concept (the Forbidden City), and has not realized that this person is really Sikong Zhaixing hehehe.

Seriously, if I pass through, I must pinch my face, I just want to know what the hell is the disguise technique!Especially the kind that can tear off the skin!It's amazing!