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119 There is a fire in my heart(1/2)

Yu'er looked down at herself: "The rusun is a bit old, but it's quite clean. You are not allowed to wear old clothes during the Chinese New Year, right?"

"No," Lantai's salty hand touched her fat-like little face, "I mean you are so beautiful that it's not safe to go out."

Moreover, if Huo Qiguang's minions see it, it will be troublesome, and he must try every means to get the beauty.

Yu'er was praised by the young master and smiled sweetly, making her heart tremble.

Lantai took out another silk mask and carefully helped her to wear it, smooth it out, and fit it like native skin.

Zhu Huayu looked into the mirror curiously. The face inside was about ten years older, her fair skin became much dimmer, her nose became bigger and her eyes were smaller, and her curiosity in her eyes and the curve of the corners of her mouth were like a fake.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

Yu'er happily and novelly stroked the mask like the second layer of skin and said, "It doesn't matter, I like it very much!"

How could I like it if my appearance has dropped so much?

"Hehe, I have always been wishing that my young master and I are ordinary people, ordinary couples, openly but not eye-catching, walking on the streets in the daytime, living an ordinary and stable life. Compared with these, what does it matter if you lose your beauty?"

Lan Tai held her hand tightly with emotion. She regarded her appearance as dirt, and did not admire prosperity and fame, who else could she give her?

Although the people of the Red Mansion Country are not in a particularly relaxed mood, they have to have fun in their lives. The temple fair is still very lively, with performances such as juggling, wrestling, cockfighting, stilt walking and other performances, which dazzled Yu'er. She had never seen such a joyful scene in her life.

Although it was considered to be a crowded army in front of the two armies, it was a battle between the two armies after all. Everyone was very serious and the queue was neat, which was completely different from the atmosphere of the temple fair.

When passing by a wall of earth, Lantai noticed a missing person notice, looking for a young man.

Judging from the drawn avatar, the thick eyebrows and big eyes are very handsome and strong, but unfortunately they have disappeared since they left the house seven days ago.

There are no clues for seven days, either you run away by yourself or you have many dangers.

Yu'er looked around and looked very busy, but she couldn't notice these things.

Coincidentally, I saw similar notices on several walls later, but I was looking for different people, but all of them were young and tall men.

This phenomenon aroused Lantai's suspicion.

I have only heard of trafficking women and children. Is there an organization that specializes in trafficking young men in the Red Mansion Kingdom? Where can I get a slave?

But his thoughts were soon interrupted by Yuer's amazement.

I saw a stall on the street where a craftsman carried a pot of pots and poured it on the iron plate, pouring out the golden brown sticky warm liquid, pouring out a rooster, and then pouring out a fairy peach, and then pressing a small stick.

After a while, it was dry. With a small spatula, you could lift it up with a stick and eat it. It was shiny and sweet.

Lantai bought two candy paintings. When the master made them, Yu'er kept licking her lips with her tongue. After licking the left, she licked the right, and after licking the upper, she licked the lower, and when she licked the lower, she smiled sweeter than honey.

Lan Tai saw that she was happy and happy. It was not easy to be as happy as today after experiencing many setbacks. I hope she is so happy and worry-free every moment.

When she finished eating one, he stuffed the other one he had in his hand that had not moved.

Yu'er's big eyes flashed, and her eyes seemed to be disbelief, "Is it OK?"

"certainly."

Lantai nodded with a smile.

What is a sugar painting? Everything I have now and in the future belongs to you.

Further ahead is a small stall for buying silver hairpins. Yuer, who rarely wears jewelry, is attracted by the exquisite pure handicraftsmanship.

"Whoever I like, I'll give it to you."

Yu'er swallowed: "No need."

"You must look good when you wear it, why not? You gave me the pearl to you and bought a hairpin to compensate you," he said with his ears, "Don't worry, I've brought enough money."

"If I change..."

Lan Tai suddenly realized: "Then I will buy it first and keep it for you."

A plate of flower butterfly hairpin and a star and moon hairpin were wrapped up.

"It is festive to wear red during the Chinese New Year, and I also want to buy you new clothes."

Yu'er kept saying no, but she was still dragged into the tailor shop by Lantai.

It was discovered that the tailor of this house is a man, and only a man.

"For whom?"

"she."

Lantai pointed at Yuer.

The tailor came over with a ruler while yawning, looked at the two people who were not good-looking, and then his eyes stuck to Zhu Huayu's curve and moved so hard that he was full of energy.

I'm afraid no one is more sensitive to measurements than tailors.

Although the mask makes Yu'er's facial features ordinary, her graceful and graceful figure cannot be stopped at all.

Lantai clearly saw the tailor uncle who was pretending to greet her with a ruler, swallowing his saliva, so he immediately changed his mind and hugged Yu'er: "Sorry, we won't make clothes anymore, so we will buy cloth instead."

I thought to myself, with Qi Kuo here, I don’t believe that I can’t make a set of clothes, so I will spare my uncle’s savagery.

The uncle looked disappointed.

Fortunately, Yu'er didn't care at all about whether she had new clothes. As soon as she went out, she asked with interest: "What are those people doing?"

There were tall and thin wooden stakes standing at the fingers, which were almost the same as if they were towering into the clouds.

The top of each stake is decorated with ribbons and several red silk, and many people are climbing from bottom to top.

It was cold, but all of those people were shirtless and rolled up their trousers, and there were many young men below.

"That is the traditional rod climbing competition in the Red Mansion Kingdom. Men who can climb to the top of the rod and get red silk will attract much attention."

In the past, Lantai was like a guest and Yu'er like a master, and she was as precious as the treasures and animals in the mountains. Now, Lantai is very happy that she has the opportunity to take her to see the vast world and in the future she will also take her to see the prosperity of the world.

"I want to go and have a look."

"good."

Holantai and Zhu Huayu stood in the crowd, Yuer was looking at the men, while Lantai was looking at her.

I saw Yu'er's eyes always followed a young man who was struggling to climb them, and he was also the one with the best figure and the strongest muscles.

After he successfully picked the red silk and landed, he attracted cheers from the older girl and his wife.

Yu'er sighed regretfully: "It turns out that not every man has six pack abdominal muscles!"

"You were watching this just now?"

"Yes, I've been counting."

Lantai laughed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This height is not a problem for the young master, right?"

"I'll try it?"

"It's too cold, I'm afraid that the young master will catch a cold."

"It doesn't matter, it won't be cold when you move."

Yu'er regretted talking too much, but the young master had already pulled her to a bar where no one was and started doing something she liked to watch him do - take off his clothes.

Although Lantai is young, he is steady, scheming and patient, unlike other peers such as Xiao Aobai. But when he is with Yuer, he is often just a young man who wants to please his girlfriend.

When his upper body was naked, even with an ordinary mask, a woman screamed next to him.

Soon, the eyes of the women around him were all focused on his majestic figure, healthy and smooth muscle lines, solid and strong arms, and beautiful and strong pectoral and abdominal muscles.

Hormones fly silently in the air.

Some men's eyes also focused, and there was even one who was about to reach the red silk. He slid down from the pole and failed.

Yu'er didn't notice those things, she only had one person in her eyes.

"Is the young master cold?"

"It's not cold, there's a fire in my heart."

Lan Tai smiled at her, jumped, and his tall body was as light as a goose feather.

“One, two, three, four, five…”

Yu'er, who ignored the gaze of the girls around her, was busy counting her abdominal muscles as always.

You have to count carefully and have no distractions. It is similar to when some people disassemble a large plate of chocolate, they always like to count a few small pieces in total.

There was originally a thin man crawling faster on the rod next to him, which was the focus of people's attention. Not long after he was proud, he saw a big man surpassing him without any effort, and his posture was much more beautiful than himself.

He was unhappy and held his strength to chase him.

But Lan Tai didn't notice his existence at all. He stared at the high-rise Red Silk with a pleasant smile on his lips.

When the thin man used his strength to reach the top, he was so tired that he was panting, and Lantai had already pulled the red silk and landed gracefully.

Thunderous applause rang out.

Not far away, in a gorgeous sedan chair, a young woman who had been tilting her head for a long time put down the curtain she had just lifted and ordered: "Go."

"yes."
To be continued...
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