Their scales are icy cold, but the light on their bodies has a faint warmth, a warmth that is familiar enough to make people cry.

It is the generous shoulders of my father and the gentle hands of my mother.

Scattered on countless scorpions, thousands of them surrounded him like an ocean.

He was holding the biggest scorpion, and the tears flowed silently. A few small scorpions swam over and pressed against his cheeks, gently wiping away his tears.

"Afterwards, I sometimes hated some people who came to Licheng, so forget about passing by in a hurry. Some guys who knew about Guishui in Licheng always felt that Guishui was cruel and bloody. They didn't understand anything, they only When I see something, I think it's polite to denounce the brutality here."

"What do they know?"

Zhou Ziyan pressed the corner of his eye, and a crimson scale of life appeared.

"It's not that the fish are greedy for flesh and blood, it's that the people of the city are unwilling to leave here."

"People in Licheng don't die, it's just a short journey to live in the world."

They are all swimming fish, and they will all return to the school in the end.

Chapter 32

"I have a sword." Qiu Bodeng said coldly.

"what?"

Zhou Ziyan was stunned, unable to realize how the topic jumped.

"Don't use any rubbish as an eye, do you look down on the sky or Licheng?" Qiu Bodeng got up and passed the stunned Zhou Ziyan, "If you want to sacrifice to the sky, come and borrow it from me. sword."

The boy in red walked through the door and opened an oil-paper umbrella.

"Of course, whether to borrow or not depends on my mood."

The paper umbrella pushed aside the repeated rain curtain, and Qiu Bodeng gradually walked away along the corridor, walking into the depths of the misty rain, only his last dignified words were not washed away by the rain.

Zhou Ziyan stood in the water pavilion, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He asked someone to borrow a sword from him, and said whether or not he could borrow a sword would depend on his mood. This little master of Taiyi, doesn't he feel very contradictory?

"I really want to go to Taiyi Sect to see it for myself," Zhou Ziyan said, bowing his head to a squid, "Look at how they confessed such a young ancestor... Must be a very interesting sect, right?"

The squid swam by, throwing a faint glow on his hand.

Vaguely like his mother when he was a child holding his hand.

"Mother, is that you?" Zhou Ziyan asked in a low voice, "Father, is there still you?"

Chili wandering.

The handsome young Chengzhu looked at the direction of Qiu Bodeng's departure, and his expression was vaguely like something difficult to decide when he was a child. Hesitating and hesitating, he would turn his head to look at his parents' faces, wanting to seek a look from his father, a look from his mother Smile. After so long, some pictures are still as clear as yesterday.

"me……"

I don't know right or wrong.

I miss you.

"Ziyan Ziyan!" A crisp voice came, and the little wish girl ran into the water pavilion, "Elder Tao asked you to come over, and said he wanted to see how much you had left?" The second half of the sentence She tried hard to learn Elder Tao's gloomy and unkind tone into three or four points. When she was learning, her big eyes were like a crescent moon, and she was obviously very gloating, "Ziyan Ziyan, if you forget all about it, will you be beaten? board?"

"Do you think I'm you?" Zhou Ziyan turned around as usual and tapped her on the head, "You reminded me that I have to spot-check your "collection", and write a cheat sheet like last time, be careful of your hands ."

"Oh"

Xiaodouding dragged the end to the elders, and the elders were not happy.

"Bad face."

"Do you want to double the penalty?"

"Bad boy, bad boy, bad boy!"

"..."

The two people, one big and one small, gradually walked away, and Chi Po, either left or right, swam beside them.

………………

There are many shops in the streets of Licheng, which is far better than that of Licheng.

The shop has the most silk shops, mainly concentrated in the area of ​​Pan Street. The red silk of red silk has undergone endless changes in the hands of Licheng people. , there are also paste lamps to make bags, etc., and so on, and they think about the combination of light and dark multi-colors, which should be silver red with black ink, hechigou with gold edge, rouge with pomegranate, alizarin mixed with pink peach... In the light, it is a phantom of light.

"The crown comb is for sale! The crown comb is also sold!...Mother Hu made it herself, and pierced the beads with her hands! The moon is a little rounder, and the hook is swaying brightly. Jin Chengcheng's eye strokes, and the two ears are shining! Jade! Shen Shen has a good hairpin, Yin Xuexue really has a hairpin..."

"Newly folded twigs, Luo Bo Tuo is like a raw flower - like a raw flower!"

"Cut the knife and sharpen the scissors, what a hardship!"

"..."

The hawking sounds of the market are endless, and the accent of Licheng is gentle and soft.

Qiu Bodeng held an umbrella and stopped and walked.

When the stall owner saw him holding an umbrella, he knew that he was from the outer city, and he was very enthusiastic when he greeted him. Qiu Bodeng's actions were so outrageous that he could be called a "prodigal". He strolled past the stalls one by one. When he met someone who caught his eye, he threw gold ingots and silver snow directly. Just go.

"Oops! Five wen is enough! Five wen is enough!"

The old woman with inconvenient legs was guarding her crown comb booth and waved her hands again and again. She was so frightened by Qiu Bodeng, a young man who spends a lot of money, that she did not dare to accept it.

Naturally, her stall is not like selling lyrics. It is really a ring made by Mingyue. Jade is not jade, just some special rubble. Ordinary people who can't afford real jade just polish and polish them. It is called "second jade". For people like Qiu Bodeng, the materials of the hairpins, combs, hairpins, hairpins, and flowers are simply unsightly, but the old lady's craftsmanship is excellent. When Qiu Bo Deng passed by, he caught a glimpse of a headband embellished with black sapphire stones on the stall, and the dark patterns were exquisitely embroidered, so he bought it.