Changsheng: I can sell everything

Song Ciwan stood at the corner of the street where no one was paying attention, only to see a family of people opening their doors one after another in front of them.

Everyone had beaming smiles on their faces. They greeted the rising sun and said congratulations. Every time they saw someone, they would bow their hands to each other and say, "Happy New Year!"

Crackling, the sound of firecrackers.

All kinds of cheers to celebrate the New Year resounded among the neighbors, and some children cheered happily: "Oh, the New Year is here, eat candy, the candy is so sweet, sweet!"

"The new year is here, wear new clothes, grandparents don't blush, mothers-in-law and maids are smiling!"

"Oh, send red envelopes!"

"I want two handfuls of melon seeds, and two handfuls of fruits. Put one bag on the left and one bag on the right. Let's go, let's set off the firecrackers!"

……

The children rushed out of the house, some followed the adults, walked the streets and alleys with red smiles to pay New Year's greetings, some broke away from the adults' control, and got together with their friends, happily playing their own games. game.

Some of them had money in their pockets, so they took red envelopes and went to the vendors' stalls on the street, chatting and laughing, enjoying the fun of shopping.

The salesman also had a happy face. On the first day of the new year, although he couldn't celebrate the New Year with his family, he had good business at the beginning of the new year. Isn't that worth being happy?

All kinds of prosperous scenes in the world seem to be covered with a layer of golden gauze under the sunlight, shining beautifully.

It forms a stark contrast with the grotesqueness at night, making people seem to be unable to tell what is real and what is false for a while.

Or perhaps, these are actually true, but the world has two ends, and the human world also has two sides.

So if it is possible, who wouldn't want to stand in the sun and see how peaceful the years are and the mountains and rivers are flourishing?

Song Ciwan turned his head again, only to see that the building of Mingyuefang had disappeared into the distance, as far as his eyes could see, he could not see it at this time.

All kinds of changes last night are like a dream at this moment.

She sighed softly, and the Qimen Daoshu was running on its own, reducing her sense of existence to a minimum.

Song Ciwan walked slowly, shuttled through the streets of Lifang, and continued to walk towards the center of the city, looking at the direction of Jiangshan.

As she walked, she put her left hand on the wound on her right arm.

It was wiped by those out-of-control starlights before, so it lost a lot of flesh and blood.

Song Ciwan cast the Ganlin Curse in the evening, and kept washing the wound for himself in an attempt to heal it.

It is worth mentioning that Song Ciwan's Ganlin Curse is not low-level now. Under normal circumstances, life and death are not mentioned, but if it is just to treat some small wounds that lack flesh and blood, the Ganlin Curse will not be a problem at all.

But at this moment, the situation was a bit wrong. The rain fell from her fingertips, and a strange force lingered in the wound of her right arm, which lacked a piece of flesh and blood, so that even if the rain from the Rain Curse fell, it could not penetrate completely.

And even the small part that infiltrates can hardly have a positive effect on this piece of missing flesh and blood.

How is this going?

Without thinking too much, Song Ciwan was able to figure it out, it must be because those starlight attributes are strange, they can constantly tear and destroy the formation of flesh and blood, and interfere with the healing of wounds.

The strange way says that the Big Dipper is destined to die, this is the power of death!
Song Ciwan was not in a hurry, she continued to cast the Ganlin Curse, while sinking her mind, carefully comprehending the death characteristic of this force.

While walking, I suddenly heard a high-pitched and excited girl's voice from a family in front of me: "I don't want it! Dad, Mom, I don't want to bind my feet! Please let me go, let me go!"

The word "foot binding" fell into Song Ciwan's ears, causing her to be shocked instantly, and her spiritual sense immediately turned around, passing through several courtyard walls, to the direction where the girl was.

Song Ciwan really did not expect that some folks would bind their feet——

The reason for saying this is because the matter of foot binding was hardly seen by the folks in Song Ciwan's cognition of the past ten years.

This is not popular among ordinary people. It is really popular among the people.

Those poor women who have been teased by fate have become the playthings of wealth and wealth. Only in order to cater to some special hobbies, some people will crush their feet at a young age.

As a result, people will not be people, and they have become the carrier of the three-inch golden lotus.

But folks... shouldn't have this too!
Hasn't the disaster of Chun Shui Ji awakened people?
No, the disaster of Chunshui Ji is far away in Mingyuefang, and Pinglan City is so big, for ordinary people, it is not so easy to pass the news between several Lifangs.

This is not in the "global village" where information dissemination is highly developed, but in the Great Zhou Xian Dynasty where the class gap is huge!

Song Ciwan lifted his foot through the wall and walked into the house.

This family has several courtyards, and generally speaking it can be regarded as a wealthy family.

Song Ciwan also saw that there were many servants and guards with martial arts in the courtyard shuttling back and forth. Among them, those with low cultivation were in the muscle training stage, and some of the characters who looked like captains were mostly in the bone refining stage. for.

Among them there are even a few warriors who are in the viscera training period, judging by the extent of their qi and blood, they may be close to innate!
This is not an ordinary family. If this family can afford this level of guards, at least its family background must be similar to that of the Xu family in Suyang City.

Song Ciwan frowned slightly, becoming increasingly puzzled as to why such a family would let their daughter's feet be bound!
But seeing the place where the flowers and trees overlap in front, suddenly a short and puffy little girl rushed out.

This little girl looks to be four or five years old at most, with a small stature, a cute face with pink makeup and jade carvings, two buns, and festive golden bells hanging on the small hair buns on both sides.

While the little girl was running hard, the bells on her two hair bags made tinkling sounds.

She cried and shouted: "Grandmother save me, grandma save me! Liniang, don't bind your feet, woooooo...Grandma, Aniang is so scary, I don't want to bind my feet..."

In the rear, there were three or five maidservants chasing anxiously, and one woman chased and coaxed: "Little lady, you look pretty with bound feet, let's not run away, how can the master and wife harm you?"

A servant girl anxiously persuaded: "Little lady, you have to wrap it sooner or later. My wife said that your betrothed Mr. Zhang likes beauties with small feet the most. If you don't wrap it now, what will you do when you grow up?"

There is also a mother-in-law who is half-persuading and threatening: "Little lady, let's wrap it up obediently at this time, and we don't have to suffer too much, but if you insist on not wrapping it up, those broken porcelain pieces, jade stones, etc. But it's about to come up, little lady, it really doesn't have to be like this, can't we finish things in one go?"

……

There was a sound of persuasion, and servants surrounded him from all directions.

Although the little girl named Liniang is the head of the family in name, she is really too young, how could she escape the pursuit from all directions?
Finally at a certain moment, Liniang was blocked by a beautiful four-cornered pavilion and hugged.