Holding an umbrella in one hand and holding his little apprentice in the other, Qin Feng was followed by the frolicking coconut sheep cubs and Dumb.

The sky is filled with heavy snow, which makes the quiet alleys feel particularly desolate.

Exhaling a breath of mist, Bi Luotian frowned and glared angrily at the naughty lamb who was bumping into him. He looked at Qin Feng with his one eye, "Who were the members of the Imperial Palace who came yesterday?"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned the oil-paper umbrella towards his young apprentice, "Let me think about it, one is called Heihe and the other is called Baiqi."

"Are they those two brothers?"

"know?"

"Um."

Bi Luotian had a complicated look on his face, turned his head and slowly said to Qin Feng, "They are from the Dragon Shepherd clan in the Northern Continent, have you heard of them?"

"I've heard that the contemporary dragon head once ate at my place."

"Really or not?"

Rolling his eyes at Bi Luotian who looked suspicious, Qin Feng quickened his pace and walked towards the nearest hook fence.

If you ask who is the most familiar with this great imperial capital, it would be Wang Fugui.

He, Qin Feng, deserves it.

Not bragging.

When we arrived at a Goulan place called Lijiang Pavilion, even in the snowy weather, the crowd here did not decrease at all. There were people from all walks of life, ranging from dignitaries to common people.

The only difference is that some people sat in exquisite boxes and listened while munching fruits, while others could only sit together outside the railing.

Everything about life is clear at a glance.

After glancing around, Qin Feng put away the oil umbrella in his hand and took his little apprentice with him, smiling and waving at the blue sky in the distance, "Go and listen outside the hook fence, the top floor is boring."

Bi Luotian was stunned for a moment, then he grinned, revealing his delicate white teeth.

That's exactly what he meant.

Stop and look around.

Holding the mute's tender little hand tightly, he took out the refreshing stick and stuffed it into his mouth. Qin Feng turned his head to signal to Dumb and the young coconut sheep behind him to stop running around.

When the two little beasts heard this, they immediately became extremely well-behaved and followed Qin Feng closely.

Maybe because I arrived a little late, the outside of the hook fence was quite full.

An old man in a worn-out cotton-padded jacket smoking a cigarette, children playing around, a slim girl in plain clothes, a noble man in luxurious clothes drinking tea on the top floor...

Compared with the two, this can be said to be a miniature of the imperial capital.

The venue outside Goulan was almost full.

"Qin Feng, come to me!"

"Two locations!"

Bi Luotian, who had grabbed the position, was as excited as a child. He did not have the demeanor of a fifth-level soul master at all. The group of children who were slobbering and watching subconsciously stayed away.

Qin Feng smiled, holding an oil umbrella and walking slowly towards Biluotian.

Coming to the position next to Bi Luotian, Qin Feng sat on it, and Ah-Dai and the young coconut sheep cuddled up next to him obediently.

Maybe it was because of the huge crowds, but Duan nervously kept tying the bow, and from time to time he would wrap his neck around the lamb, causing the lamb to roll his eyes.

"Haw!"

The little fat mouse quickly poked its head out of Qin Feng's clothes and crawled along his collar to his shoulders and stood with his arms akimbo, with a curious little butterfly sitting on his plump head.

"Brother Feng, it smells so bad here. Butterfly doesn't like it." Butterfly's little face wrinkled up, and she flew to Qin Feng with her nose covered, holding the newly knitted white stockings in her hand.

Stretching out his fingers to tickle Butterfly's little face, Qin Feng smiled and said slowly, "Just watch it with Brother Feng. I am usually too tired from practicing, so I can relax occasionally."

"snort!"

"Okay, Butterfly reluctantly accompanies Brother Feng to watch the show."

Patting her small breasts, Butterfly blushed and threw a pair of small and exquisite stockings to Qin Feng, "I know Brother Feng likes this thing. I just wore them. They are hot and are given to you."

Qin Feng's face darkened, he hesitated for a moment and finally accepted it.

Littering is always bad.

Slowly leaning on the wooden chair, smelling the smoke and noise around him, Qin Feng felt that his body was extremely relaxed, even his tense spirit was the same.

Glancing at the blue sky on one side, he held a bunch of green oranges in his arms and was eating happily. He stared at the stage above with one eye, his eyes full of expectation.

Reaching out and grabbing a handful of small green tangerines, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly pulled apart the green tangerine peel with his slender fingers to reveal the fresh and tender flesh inside.

Gently breaking off half of it and handing it to the young apprentice standing next to him, Qin Feng smiled and said, "Are you tired of standing?"

"Not tired."

"Thank you, teacher."

Taking the half piece of orange meat, the mute girl blinked her eyes, her pretty little face flushed red under the smell of cigarette smoke, very cute.

Qin Feng thinks so.

Glancing around, Qin Feng patted his leg and said, "If you are tired, sit on the teacher's lap."

After scratching her head, the mute girl nodded sheepishly.

It's really tiring to watch a show while standing.

Arriving in front of Qin Feng, the mute girl straightened her green lotus skirt, then sat obediently on Qin Feng's lap, with a pair of white and tender little hands resting on her exquisite blue silk knees.

The white earlobes are slightly red, and the slender and delicate body seems nervous, but not nervous.

He reached out and patted the young apprentice's shoulder to indicate relaxation.

Qin Feng broke open the green tangerine and put it into his mouth. Feeling the light sourness of the tangerine in his mouth, he couldn't help but frown.

Turning his head and glancing at Bi Luotian who was eating like crazy, Qin Feng showed a hint of admiration.

After waiting for a while, the actor finally appeared on the stage.

The voice is leisurely, and what she sings is nothing more than the love affair between the ice-moon white snake and the soul control master.

Although it was old-fashioned, it won applause from the audience.

Qin Feng was quite fascinated by what he saw, and so was the little apprentice who was leaning in his arms.

Her fair little face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with the two dramatic figures on the stage.

Just as Qin Feng was looking at it, an old voice rang in his ears, "Brother, I would like to exchange the candied haws for a few green oranges in your hand."

After coming back to his senses, Qin Feng frowned and looked around, and soon found traces of the speaker around him.

That was a familiar figure, an old man who lived in the Feng Emperor Capital all year round.

The other party was holding up several bunches of crystal-clear candied haws with a smile, but his old and energetic eyes fell on the little apprentice in his arms.
Chapter completed!