"No, no, my Amei is the best."
Li Chengyu patted her heart. If she could find out about her handkerchiefs that also loved cats, she would be moved by a dog, and she would have to be criticized.
Her friends are all cat lovers. They gather together on weekdays and praise cute kittens. As for dogs, they are all disliked and obscene.
Now she thinks the puppy is also very interesting, and she is inevitably a little guilty - she seems to betray Amei at home.
Gu Xiang rubbed the little persimmon for a while and finally comforted it. But when he came to his senses, he was a little strange. Her little persimmon is usually silly and happy, and there is no such thing as his father's uncertainty. Why is this little look so weird today? He is humming.
Because of curiosity in his heart, Gu Xiang observed it briefly.
The little persimmon is said to be a little persimmon, but in fact it has already passed Gu Xiang's knees and has not grown yet. It is the embarrassing period. The hair is a little sparse and thin, but it is no longer a very small puppy. The descendants of such a mountain guard dog are not spoiled. The black and white flowers are cute, they have often taken the little persimmon out since earlier. Now the little persimmon can sneak out to play by themselves.
It seemed to have made several friends, a snow-white round lion dog, and a yellow-haired native dog, but its hair was smooth and smooth, and it looked carefully raised at first glance. Not only did the hair look good, but they were also wearing small clothes, colorful and particularly beautiful.
As soon as Gu Xiang bought vegetables, he happened to see the little persimmon lying aside with aggrieved look, dodging, but looking at the clothes and toys of the puppies with great desire.
“…”
Gu Xiang returned to the house, silently took out the needle and thread basket, then found the box containing the fabric. He caught the persimmon while he was eating and measured his body carefully, and made a dress overnight. She decided to continue working hard and let the persimmon change one day, and not repeat it for a month.
A small pocket was sewn on the front of the clothes. On the next day, the little persimmon went out and Gu Xiang put a bag of dog snacks and biscuits he made.
As he escorted Xiao Feizi out all the way, Gu Xiang saw her little vine holding her head up and her chest raised, her tail raised high, which was very different from her condition a few days ago.
Gu Xiang: "..."
Sure enough, no matter whether it is a human or a dog, everyone pays great attention to face.
It was also when Gu Xiang paid attention to it that the cats, dogs, flowers, birds, insects and fish in the capital were very comfortable. The pet-related products on the market were even more colorful than those on the modern market. She had long seen her experience.
Within two days, Gu Xiang's script was almost written.
As the anger became more and more intense today, Gu Xiang finished cooking early in the morning and went to see Qiu Li and the others. When he entered the door, a nest of young ladies were gathering together to eat ice cheese.
Gu Xiang also tasted it and just looked at the mellow taste. It was sold by Mrs. Shen from the east end of Maizao Lane. Their ice cheese was made of sufficient ingredients and some grape juice was added, and the taste was really not bad.
He simply took a bowl and ate it slowly. While eating, Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows: "It will take a few days since I practiced. Come on, let's try it formally. Well, use all the props I taught you."
Qiuli and Cherry looked at each other and quickly responded.
They had already rehearsed once in private. Just this time, after the rehearsal, the group was frightened and became more and more excited. When they heard that the little lady was going to perform formally, one by one, some of them turned pale and some were red, and they became nervous.
Gu Xiang smiled: "It's not that difficult, don't be nervous. It's just a novelty and the props are also more interesting. What else is there?"
Qiu Li didn't say anything, but she sighed in her heart. It was so difficult that she didn't feel it was difficult. But every time she rehearsed, her legs were so weak that her heart was about to flutter into her throat.
"Put on makeup first."
Gu Xiang smiled and concentrated all the cosmetics he had collected in the capital, asking Qiu Li to take Le'er and the others to line up, and she put on makeup one by one.
Although Gu Xiang doesn't like makeup, she has studied makeup specifically. Before she started writing online articles, she worked in a small makeup studio and worked as an apprentice for three months.
Three months later, Gu Xiang knew in her heart that she would not be able to do this industry in the future. In fact, if she did well in this industry, she would have good development. However, her talent was really ordinary. Even if she had been a lifetime, she would probably just be a qualified makeup artist who was looking for an ordinary and qualified makeup artist.
Gu Xiang knew how to choose since he was a child. When he saw that makeup was not good, he tried beauty, hairdressing and manicure, which were not very suitable. He studied harder and wanted to take exams, and wanted to find a better way.
However, although Gu Xiang didn't have much talent in makeup, he had studied it professionally. As soon as he got started, even if he only used these more primitive makeup tools, everyone couldn't help but be stunned after finishing painting.
Gu Xiang took out the lanterns that were matched with the "Bliss Banquet" and handed them over to the snow eagle to hang them on the eaves. They looked just a retro candlelight. As soon as the light was turned on, it was a dreamy light and shadow that fell to the ground. There were countless figures of Buddha and arhats.
The old dog couldn't help swallowing.
Qiuli and Le'er and the others stood lightly in the grass, turned around and looked back. The light fell on their cheeks, instantly adding nine points of fairy spirit to these women. There seemed to be snow on the mountains in their eyebrows and eyes, unlike in the world.
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded low, as if the Buddha's voice came to the ordinary.
Qiu Li and others sometimes separated and sometimes gathered. The old dog felt his heart thumping. Even though he knew that these were just ordinary people, he still had the urge to kneel down.
In the end, when the Qian-Handed Guanyin's movement, which seemed to Gu Xiang, appeared, the whole garden was silent.
Then when the fog rose on the ground, the palace gate in the sky opened, Zhao Susu was dressed in white, dressed in Guanyin, with compassionate eyebrows and eyes, and rode on the lotus platform and slowly went down.
She stretched out her hand and Gu Xiang smiled and delivered the "Baixian Soup" just out of the pot. Guanyin held the willow branches and gently dripped the soup into the world and dripped into the stream. In an instant, countless carp gathered in the water and each poked out of the water. Her body was visible to the naked eye, and the scales turned into golden scales, jumped up, and headed straight for the rainbow dragon gate.
"ah!"
Plop!
Gu Xiang frowned and turned around. He thought he was scaring some servant in the family again, but he saw a child lying beside the wall at the back door outside the bamboo forest.
The child was only six or seven years old at most. He was wearing red clothes, his face was also red, round, and he was wearing a red headband. He was staring at the koi flying over the water, with his mouth open, his expression dull, and shouting blankly: "You, are you gods?"
Gu Xiang blinked and heard a stuttering knock on the back door.
"Sorry, my little husband is naughty. He just went up a tree to pick up bird eggs. He accidentally... I accidentally entered a noble house. I'm really sorry, please make some convenience."
Gu Xiang was amused and cried, and greeted the old dog, "Catch the fish and eat the fish tonight."
Chapter completed!