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Darkening at night

There are no more tourists in Forbidden City at this time.

The North River scattered silently shut down the phone screen and sighed - I didn't expect him to type quickly, trying to warn the Mad Knife Three Waves, but I was still one step late.

Mitsunami, this guy is totally hopeless.

The guy's memory of dying was a goldfish, and he forgot the pain because the scars were all right. And lately, he's been making more and more... Is this the ‘way’ of Sanwang Daoyou?

A moment later, the North River scattered, gazing at the tall Forbidden City in front of him, with a laugh in his eyes.

“On that day in early September, it was absolutely a surprise for black gossip.” The North River is spreading its mouth, and he can't wait to make a big war of black gossip.

By then, let the black gossip understand what despair means!

“Unfortunately, if it was a full moon night war, it would have been more atmospheric. Besides, how many friends will come to watch the game?” The North River is a hidden path.

Naturally, the more Daoists watching the war, the better. In front of the crowd, the plan is to hang black gossip, more sense of accomplishment, think about it all a little excited.

But... if there are too many people watching the war, the North River scatters are afraid that black gossip will dare not come out. The guy's easy masturbation is unmatched, often makes him look like a friend to count as black gossip, offends a lot of people. If there are too many people watching the game, if he thinks it's a catch, he won't show up, it's trouble.

“Hu ~ ~" long spit out a sigh of anger, the North River scattered people's momentum festival climbed, but after climbing to a certain degree, he was suppressed by his own repression.

“Not yet, just a few more days. Patience is bitter, but fruit is sweet.” The North River is scattered. Go ahead.

A few steps later, his figure disappeared.

He hid himself, sat down and practiced, waiting silently for the day of the Forbidden Peak War.

All patience is meaningful until the sweet fruit is picked.

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Meanwhile, 10 miles from the Forbidden City, there is a young man with a clear face, sitting on the side of the road with a straight leg.

With a small bowl in front of him, does it look like he's begging?

But he was well-dressed, clean, not begging, not like a beggar.

When someone walked past him, looking at him curiously, the young man smiled back. The smile was clean, and when a young woman saw his smile, she felt a little distracted.

“Jie, do you realize this handsome guy looks familiar?” At this point, there was a woman on her way to her best friend.

“Amin, when you say that, I think he's particularly familiar. What kind of star is a warm man with such a clean smile?” The girl's girlfriend replied.

In the talking room, a young mother walked past the young man with her little daughter.

When the little girl saw her big brother sitting on the side of the road, she thought about pulling a coin out of her pocket and throwing it in her big brother's bowl.

The man with a clear face looked up at the little girl in front of him and smiled again.

This smile is particularly charming - warm hearts!

“Brother, you smile so beautifully.” The little girl blinked and said.

The young lady quietly pulled her daughter and wanted to take her away.

At this point, the man with a clear face reached out and grabbed the coin from the bowl, he nodded satisfactorily: "Little girl, the gossip gold has been received, the alley, let me count you! ”

“Ah?” The little girl blinked, puzzled.

The man with a clear face smiled: "What do you want to test? ”

“Can anything be measured?” The little girl asked that she had also seen television and movies, and was not unfamiliar with gossip.

The young lady found her daughter really interested and had to rely on her.

However, she had some vigilant eyes on this brilliant man in front of her, and if the other person dared to ask her about her family on the grounds of 'gossip', don't blame her for being rude.

This past year, there were too many tricks for fraudsters to defend themselves against. So keep an eye on everything.

“Anything.” The man with a clear face nodded.

The little girl twisted her head and thought about it, and said seriously: "Can you test it for me? Will my dad come home this New Year? He didn't come back last year, he just made one phone call, but I cried for him to come back, and he just said to try to get it back this year. ”

“No problem.” The man with a clear face pulled out a turtle shell...

This tortoise shell alone gives you a very old-fashioned feeling.

When the young mother accidentally looked at the texture on the back of this turtle shell, she suddenly felt herself seeing countless rays of light… these rays formed many dizzying patterns along certain trajectories.

Fortunately, she stopped feeling dizzy when she retracted her sight in time.

This turtle shell, it's weird.

Right in the middle of thinking, a man with a clear face has a rhythmic shaking tortoise shell. Then, gently, four pieces of copper fell out of the shell and fell in front of the young man.

Then the young man pinched his chin and stared at the gossip on the ground.

The little girl looked forward to asking, "How's it going, big brother? Will my dad be back this year? ”

The man with a clear face looked up and gave a warm smile.

Gossip results… are auspicious. The gossip is a little girl's question, and the gossip means that her father will be home safely this year.

But... his gossip is different.

Because... he's a copper fairy.

I hate to admit it, but his gossip has to be looked at backwards.

So, this gossip represents the little girl's father, and she's still not coming home this year. He didn't come home for two years. Is this guy Daewoo?

[If it had been me, I would have told the little girl that it was gossip and that I would definitely want to do it. But that was before me.

[But now I, together with ease of appearance, have a new understanding. I'm not just an easy knife, Song Yi-xiao —— I've become his form and disguised his breath. But that's not enough. I'm going to be a real 'Knife Song Yi' little friend. What would Song Shuhang have done in the face of such a situation?

- Exactly, he is now an easy-to-wear figure, far away in Wenzhou City, heading to Song Shuhang Xiao Friend in Jiangnan region!

The copper gossip fairy squeezed his chin and thought for a moment.

Then he suddenly smiled, “Girl, can I have one of your hair? ”

“Hmm?” the little girl thought about it, or grabbed it from her braid, quickly grabbed a fine hair and handed it to the big brother in front of her who was smiling beautifully.

Easy to be Song Shuhang's copper gossip fairy, took over the hair. He then pulled a blank piece of paper out of his arms and wrapped it around his fine hair. After several subsequent folds, the blank paper was folded into his heart.

Eventually, the Bronze Gossip Fairy reached out and gently caressed on the blank paper of his heart, leaving behind a small spell.

“Put it under your pillow while you sleep tonight, and you'll have an unexpected surprise.” The bronze fairy smiled.

The little girl took the origami in suspicion, and then she asked seriously, "But you haven't told me if Dad's coming back this year? ”

“You won't come back, but you'll see him.” The bronze fairy smiled softly.

“Really?” the little girl asked.

“Seriously.” The bronze fairy maintains a signature smile.

This smile seems to give the little girl confidence. She was happy to put this hearty blank paper, cautiously in her arms.

The young mother looked at the Bronze Gossip Fairy strangely... but wondered if she was affected by the strange tortoise shell, and she didn't stop her daughter from putting away the broken heart.

After seeing the young mothers and daughters leave, the copper gossip fairy nodded contentedly - he felt he was taking another step forward on Easy Beauty Avenue.

But... he's a little upset.

Because today he is close to a full score in masquerade, but close to zero in gossip.

- Today, he did not tell the Guest what he calculates, honestly, but the opposite of what he calculates. So today he's not qualified as a gossiper.

“Sure enough, Song Shuhang's character is not suitable for my next use. Let's change someone else... The role of Lychee Fairy has not been used lately, according to the three waves, no more than three waves. Well, Senior Dong is about to close down again... that's good news. Next time, use the look of a senior.” The bronze gossip fairy secretly said.

And just as he was thinking, suddenly, he heard someone screaming around him: "Brother Gao Sheng, I saw Brother Gao Sheng alive, that's Brother Gao Sheng from the Battle of the Last Law. Come on, guys, don't let him get away! Brother Takashi must die! ”

Then countless people seemed suddenly to understand.

Afterwards, people cheered: "Brother Takashi must die, Brother Takashi must die! ”

People cheered and surrounded themselves towards the position of the bronze gossip fairy —— no offense, just wanted to see in reality what Brother Takashi looked like.

Bronze gossip fairy: “…”

Not at all? It's just a movie, and it's just showing! Why is the effect so exciting?

Seeing the crowd keep closing in on him, the copper gossip fairy reached out and grabbed the copper money on the ground quickly, and the flying began to run.

“Brother Takashi is running away! ”

“Catch up! ”

“The slogan never stops - Brother Takashi must die! ”

“Ling Night marries me... Ling Night marries me... Brother Gao Sheng must die! ”

So, the crowd unwittingly gathered into the dragon and chased the bronze gossip fairy diligently behind.

When I saw more and more people, after running and screaming 'Brother Takashi must die', it was like an event, more people joined the Dragon.

The bronze gossip fairy running ahead, even has a dead heart at this moment.

Why should I look like Song Shuhang's little friend?