Mu Mu nodded and praised lightly: "You are so beautiful that you look good in anything you wear."
Suddenly, Zhao Qingqing walked up to Mu Mu, put his hand around her neck, and said confidently: "We are a perfect match when we stand together."
"..."
Isn't this used to describe a man and a woman?
The two of them didn't know how to style their hair in a ponytail and it didn't look good with these clothes, so they just let their hair down.
After struggling until after ten o'clock, the two finally took to the street.
The crowds on the street are like bee chrysalis, and a weaker person cannot squeeze through them.
There were also several times more vendors than usual.
Mu Mu was still the same, carrying a small bag and habitually covering the bag with his hands when walking.
The other hand was held by Zhao Qingqing and pulled forward. She looked at her side cautiously all the way.
It took them more than 20 minutes to walk to the bridge that originally took them seven or eight minutes.
When they arrived at the bridge, Zhao Qingqing still dug into the crowd like a bull's horns.
I really don’t know where she got the energy, Mu Mu was helplessly dragged away by Zhao Qingqing.
Dozens of dragon boats floated in the longest river in the town. The contestants from each village wore exactly the same uniforms, but the hats they wore were different colors.
The boys all look strong and strong.
Most of the boats were idle looking for rivals, and the beating of gongs and drums sounded very lackluster.
"Mu Mu, look, those three are starting to work." Zhao Qingqing suddenly took Mu Mu's arm and pointed behind them.
"..."
What's going on? It's a competition, and she had to say something so uncivilized.
Mu Mu looked back and saw three dragon boats rowing in their direction at high speed.
The shouts and drums of the contestants who were wearing them made the hearts of those standing on the shore watching the competition jump, as if they were about to jump out in response to the sound.
Zhao Qingqing quickly entered the state of watching the game.
Mu Mu's eyes suddenly slanted sharply to the right, and two men wearing local national costumes walked towards her.
Her hand holding the bag became stronger.
"Qingqing, let's go to the other side of the bridge." Mu Mu leaned into Zhao Qingqing's ear and whispered.
When Zhao Qingqing heard this, he looked across the bridge.
There were a lot of people, but there were willow trees for shade, so she nodded in agreement, took Mu Mu's hand and continued to squeeze forward.
Mu Mu raised his ears, lowered his head, and looked back as much as possible.
After getting off the bridge, the crowd was not so crowded, and she was able to turn around.
One of the two men she saw just now had his hand reaching for her bag, but he hadn't touched it yet.
She kicked the man in the lower body, and the man fell to the ground in pain, covering the place where he was kicked with his hands, and his face turned pale.
"What's going on?" Zhao Qingqing still didn't understand what happened, and nervously guarded Mu Mu.
Mu Mu stretched out his hand to pull her away and sneered, "It's nothing, I was robbed."
robbery?
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingqing looked down at the man lying on the ground, and then at the man who was clenching his fists and preparing to attack them.
"Damn it, Zhang Shihao is not as good at robbery as you are. He robbed in broad daylight in a crowded crowd. Why didn't you kidnap the world's richest man?"
What a waste of courage and courage.
"Stop talking nonsense, come on." The man twitched the corner of his mouth sinisterly, and then made a gesture behind him.
In an instant, seven or eight men wearing local ethnic costumes rushed out, all with knives in their hands.
