There is money on the tree

One big and one small stood on the crowded roadside, with the white mist at the corners of passers-by's mouths in front of them, and the steam rising from various snack shops behind them.

They were holding fried milk and sugar-oiled cakes, and the movements of their heads were very similar, like a pair of brothers and sisters.

Feng Wuli said: "That dress is very beautiful, but it looks very expensive."

"It's okay. When I passed Confucius Temple before, most of the people on the street were dressed like this."

"Huh?" Feng Wuli turned to look at her, suddenly realizing that this sister was an ancient person.

Didn't people in ancient times wear clothes like this? It's different from today's ancient clothes. In fact, most of the modern ancient Han clothes have been modified, and the styles are also very different.

So this is still a cultural relic, he thought.

"They are monster clothes." She was sure.

"Yeah, that dress has been hanging there for a long time." At least it was hung here when he first passed by it in school. He just saw Chifu looking at it, and he really had nothing to say.

He clicked his tongue, thinking that if he could find it, why would he work during the winter vacation?

She looked calm and saw that only the little fox was left in the house.

She had gone into the shadow to rest, and Youhuang had stuffed a bunch of things inside. It was a trivial matter to bring an umbrella. She even had two watermelons, a rubber stool, a cattail leaf fan, a small electric fan, a power bank, and a

A pot of warm water, a special cup for him, a towel, and many old toys and small clothes...

There were two small river crabs in the bucket, huddled in a corner and running back and forth whenever there was a bump.

Feng Wuli wore short sleeves under his coat, and his striped body began to look like an adult. The most obvious thing was that his shoulders became wider and thicker.

"fine."

"What are you doing here?" Feng Wuli asked.

"...One thing." That means those two idiots Po Nu only wear short sleeves every day.

"Lord Ye Ji, you are back!"

"What? I didn't laugh."

If he took off his clothes at that time, he would definitely be noticed by many people. Feng Wuli was used to it, but he didn't like it.

He could also feel waves of 'demon energy' on that piece of clothing. It was moderately strong and weak. It might be some stupid little monster that was blown away by the wind while the clothes were hanging.

"My sister."

He's used to it.

"What are you looking for?" Feng Wuli was also surprised.

"what are you laughing at?"

"Come out for a walk, school starts tomorrow."

Feng Wuli opened his umbrella and pulled Chi Fu close to him. The two of them went to a shopping mall where they could take shelter from the rain.

"When do you think the rain will stop?" Feng Wuli asked.

"Oh, winter vacation workers, come out with Deng Xin to distribute flyers."

"It's like this Fran, it rains all year round." Chifuji rarely agreed with him, and frowned again:

Feng Wuli took off his coat and put it on Chifu. It didn't fit him well. The hem almost dropped to his knees and the sleeves were too long, but he felt warm all of a sudden.

"Hello, classmate, can you add me on WeChat..." The voice was soft and waxy.

"I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went out."

"What are you two brothers and sisters looking at?" he asked doubtfully.

"It looks like a piece of clothing." The classmate handed him a flyer. Feng Wuli took it and Chifu also came over to look at it. There was a hand-drawn picture on it, along with a few lines of text and contact information.

It was about to start raining, and there were a few gloomy spring thunders. Before it started to rain, a certain black-haired beauty came back carrying a fishing rod and a bucket.

The carton of sugar and oil cake was placed in her hand, like a small pastry.

He smiled and said: "I also wore Wang Xilou's clothes when I was a child, and they are almost the same as you now."

Sure enough, he had great trust in Youhuang.

"Did you bring it?" She looked at him doubtfully. There was no sign of an umbrella on this man.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, a woman's hand stretched out from his shadow and handed him an umbrella.

"It's the first day of junior high school." Feng Wuli rambled.

Chifu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

There was a muffled sound of spring thunder, the bucket and fishing rod fell to the ground, and two small river crabs ran out.

"Ang! Have you finished your homework?"

"Really? I didn't expect that my sister and I are still colleagues, ha..." He laughed dryly a few times, but Chifu didn't laugh. He seemed to be laughing very dryly, so he changed the subject:

The woman's hand paused and hesitantly retracted into the shadow.

"Lord Yeji is still afraid of thunder."

"..." Look at the tree with 20,000 yuan on it.

Wanwan was sitting at the front desk, watching the animal world that Master Feng Wuli had prepared for her on the computer. Her chubby little hands gently followed the fur on the kitten, and she looked at the crisp spring rain outside the incense and candle shop.

Feng Wuli turned around and asked her what else she wanted to eat. For the first time, Chifu fell into the happy decision of not knowing what to eat.

weird stuff.

"Eh? Feng Wuli, why are you here?"

Such a precocious appearance did not look like a primary school student at all, and his classmates angrily stopped talking to him.

"Is it wrong to let food become a pet?"

The reason why he agreed to let her read it was because Youhuang had low intelligence and was illiterate, so he wanted to read the content written above to her himself.

Feng Wuli has two hobbies in eating. He likes to eat expensive-looking food and sweet-looking food. He also likes milk tea and sugar cakes. He can eat some things that Wang Xilou thinks are so sweet that they are greasy. Tofu cakes are a must.

It's sweet, and the sausages are Cantonese style. You can say that you are a fan of glutinous rice desserts.

"You actually have a sister?" And she's so beautiful!

My classmates were envious and asked, "What grade are you in?"

If you don't say this, Youhuang won't eat it. She will keep it and wait until next time to hand it out, asking her whether she is hungry and whether she wants to eat with her movements and expressions.

After eating this sugar glutinous rice cake for more than ten years, I still find it delicious.

It was so warm in Wanwan's arms. She squeezed her four paws together and yawned. The wound had not healed yet. She had been very tired recently and fell asleep in a daze.

"I heard that it disappeared around here. It seems to be a red Hanfu. There's not even a photo, just a painting. I don't think I can find it back." The classmate said nonchalantly.

Monsters are generally stupid.

Feng Wuli looked at Chifu next to him, but Chifu avoided his sight again.

"You have to support yourself. Originally, my sister was planning to deliver leaflets, so she might be a middleman with you."

But it also has a lot of ‘popularity’ attached to it.

Chifu is speechless.

By the way, Chifu also read a very old diary in it. Your Majesty often read that little diary alone, turning it over and over again. It was very precious.

This has nothing to do with them.

Youhuang looked at him very seriously at that time and could not let him know.

What's inside...

This is Xueyue Street, where many unreasonable middle school and high school classmates live. I even met two classmates while taking shelter from the rain.

"Hello to you too." She nodded gently.

"It'll take a while."

"I can't eat this anymore, please help me get rid of it." Feng Wuli handed the sugar glutinous rice cake with only one bite into her hand, and added: "You know I don't eat things that have been left out for a long time, you

Don’t leave it in the shadows.”

It's all his scent, and Chifu feels a little dizzy.

Chifu was very curious about that book, and Youhuang had always refused to let her read it. However, Youhuang had the softest ears among Wang Xilou, and he still let her read it after being rubbed hard by him for several days.

Feng Wuli glanced at her, and Chifu avoided his gaze, his ears a little red.

Hearing this, Feng Wuli and Chifu both looked at the treetops over there, while their classmates followed their gazes with a strange look on their faces.

"Don't think too much, we were just worried about Wanwan and the thunder, so we came back early." Ye Ji said in a calm voice.

A black cat jumped into Wanwan's arms.

This is a world with magical and extraordinary power.

"It's strange to say that it is a missing object notice commissioned by someone else, and the reward is ridiculously high. If you provide effective information, you will be given 5,000 yuan, and if you help find it, you will be given 20,000 yuan."
To be continued...