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Chapter 550 Dating alone
Hong Qingjiao took the Tibetan willow leaves and walked slowly on the street.This is the first time the two of them have come out to play alone since they met.

Hong Qingjiao decided to wait until noon before taking Zang Liuye to a restaurant for a good meal.

The sun is high, the street is bustling, and the sound of buying and selling can be heard everywhere; in the tavern next to the street, there are occasional chatter and laughter...

"Brother Qingjiao, there is shade over there, why don't these people shop in the shade, it's so hot here!"

Tibetan willow leaves looked at both sides of the road, and the people who set up the stalls were sweating, but they were shouting loudly.But not far ahead, there were willow trees on both sides of a river, but there were no people.

Hong Qingjiao stretched out her hand and fondled Zang Liuye's hair. "That's the moat. Usually no one goes there, but during the Chinese New Year, some people will go there to burn incense and pray for blessings.

This is the main road. This is the largest street in the town. Many people buy and sell things here, and people from outside also come here. "

Before he finished speaking, Hong Qingjiao ran out with the Tibetan willow leaves. Not far away, there was a big banner high up, and many people were watching the juggling.

"Brother Qingjiao, slow down!" Cang Liuye followed Hong Qingjiao at a trot all the way, and kept shouting: "Slow down, Brother Qingjiao! It's too fast, I can't catch up with you."

"Then there's no need to rush." ​​Hong Qingjiao turned her head and said to Zang Liuye.

But he didn't slow down, but turned around, picked her up, and ran forward at a faster speed.

"Ah! Hee hee... slow down!" Cang Liuye was held in Hong Qingjiao's arms, laughing at him, she especially enjoyed this feeling.

During the period, Hong Qingjiao was constantly reminded: "Look for the road, be careful where you step."

"Understood, lady!"

"whee……"

The road was bustling and bustling, with more and more people walking forward, and an open space was crowded with people.Zang Liuye did not expect that she could see these jugglings that she had never seen before.

"Okay, we're here." Panting heavily, Hong Qingjiao held Cang Liuye's little hand tightly, and said softly by her ear after a while
"Liu Ye, let's not get separated, it's too messy here, you just hold hands with me!"

"Okay, got it." Cang Liuye gripped Hong Qingjiao's hand a little tighter.The corners of Hong Qingjiao's lips curled up indistinctly.

Then the two held hands, got into the crowd, and squeezed to the front to watch the juggling.

"Wow, Brother Qingjiao, what is this for?" Zang Liuye asked curiously looking at the front.

He looked at a big man lying on the ground in front of him.There was still a huge stone on his chest, and there was a person standing beside him, holding a big hammer in his hand.

"It's called a broken boulder on the chest. The big boulder on the person lying on the ground will be knocked away by that big hammer." Hong Qingjiao explained to her with a smile.

"..."

Cang Liuye was filled with emotions after hearing this, my God!It hurts to press such a heavy boulder on your body, and it hurts to knock it open with a hammer.

These entertainers earn a few coins, and they are really desperate.After that, she didn't care about talking, even forgot to applaud, but just stared at the juggler in front of her intently.

Finally, there are knives and sticks, people and monkeys fighting, stepping on high to capture the flag... a lot of juggling is hidden willow leaves, I have never even heard of it, let alone watched it.

(End of this chapter)