At noon on the day of the Hailantern Festival, Hutao went out with Xiangling as agreed. Xiangling, according to her previous habit, stopped when passing by the downstairs of Jun Luoyu's house and wanted to go upstairs to toss Jun Luoyu.
Hutao stopped Xiangling and explained:
"There's no need to go up. Jun Luoyu said that he took over some of the patrol work for the Hailantern Festival, and he should be patrolling at the port or something right now."
Xiangling raised her head and glanced at the window of Jun Luoyu's house, smiled, picked up Hutao and walked upstairs, explaining as she walked:
"You don't know, Jun Luoyu has had a habit since he was a child. When people are at home, the windows will never be closed. If people are not at home, the windows will be closed. I have known him for eight years, and this habit has never changed. At this moment, his room
The windows are open, you are definitely at home, just follow me."
Xiang Ling's guess was correct. Jun Luoyu was indeed at home. He entered the house early in the morning and was sleeping peacefully.
"Dongdongdong"
"I..."
Although Jun Luoyu won't have any impact if he doesn't sleep, no one likes to be woken up while sleeping, and he is no exception. He just has to answer the door if someone knocks on the door.
Looking at the two girls outside the door, Jun Luoyu's originally angry expression gradually turned helpless. He reached out and played with his earlobes, looking at Xiangling and Hutao:
"You two had better be busy! It's so early in the morning... no, why are you knocking on my door in the middle of the day?"
Xiangling pointed to the world outside the door as a matter of course, confidently:
"I'm looking for you to go shopping at the night market! Today is the day when the night lanterns are released. Is there any year in the past few years that I haven't called you?"
Hutao also kept on helping:
"Didn't you say that you took over the task of Hai Lantern Festival and had to patrol the port? But you are obviously sleeping at home now, so you must have time!"
Xiang Ling was right. In previous years, Jun Luoyu's parents took him to put out night lanterns during the Hai Lantern Festival. But since Jun Luoyu's parents passed away, he has never taken the initiative to go out to put out night lanterns. In the past few years, he has always been fragrant.
Ling came to his house and took the initiative to find him.
And Hu Tao was right. Jun Luoyu's mission had ended in the early morning, and he had already obtained five thousand molas. He really had no reason to refuse at this time.
But Jun Luoyu had just finished fighting, and although his physical fatigue had already been rested, he just felt very tired now and didn't want to go out.
"Emmmm, how about this? Let me rest for a while. The lanterns will be released on time at eight o'clock in the evening. You can call me at six o'clock, okay?"
This is already the biggest concession Jun Luoyu has ever made.
Xiangling and Hutao looked at each other. Jun Luoyu would not go back on his promise. He still had this reputation. Seeing that Jun Luoyu agreed to spend the festival together in the evening, the two of them did not force Jun Luoyu to be together now.
Get out.
"Okay, then I'll call you again around six o'clock. By the way, have you prepared the materials for the Huxiao Lantern?"
Xiang Ling asked. Looking at Jun Luoyu's habitual tilt of his head, he knew that he must have not prepared anything.
"Oh, okay, okay, I understand. You should rest. You must have stayed up late again last night."
"You still understand me! Well, by the way, there is no need to buy floating stone flakes. Just prepare three copies of paper and wicks for lake night lanterns."
Jun Luoyu didn't show any pretense, he just reminded Xiang Ling that he could now use the Eye of God and the powerful hand controlled by rocks to extract all the minerals he had seen, so there was no need to spend this wasted money.
"Hmm? Do you still have some in stock? Okay, I understand. Let's go, Hutao, and come back to him around six o'clock. He's probably very sleepy right now."
Xiangling didn't ask why, turned around and went downstairs with Hutao. When Jun Luoyu saw the two leaving, he closed the door and went back to the room to continue sleeping.
Physically he is not sleepy at all, but psychologically he thinks he needs to sleep.
Hutao and Xiangling went downstairs and walked towards Xiaoshi. On the way, Hutao curiously asked Xiangling:
"Xiang Ling, how do you know he stayed up late yesterday?"
After hearing this, Xiangling stretched out her hand and explained with gestures:
"Did you see the little action he made just now by pinching his earlobe? Let me tell you, this guy has some interesting little habits. For example, when he is sleepy, he will pinch his earlobe involuntarily, and when he is bored, he will play with his hands casually.
Something. You should have seen him playing tachyon or something, right? And..."
The two of them were chatting while walking around the night market. Xiangling sold out all of Jun Luoyu's little habits in a matter of minutes. She knew Jun Luoyu too well!
In the night market, stalls of all sizes are busy, but the two most popular stalls are those selling materials for making night lanterns and the other are snack stalls.
A blond girl was led by a white-haired humanoid creature, lingering in front of various food stalls.
"Ying! I want to eat this!"
Paimon pointed to a stall that grilled tiger fish. The willingness shown by the snack food seemed to be so strong that it formed a blue exclamation mark on his head. Ying did not refuse. After the festival, being happy is the most important thing.
Anyway, she still has more than 500,000 Mora, and Paimon won't be able to finish them all in a short while.
"Okay, okay. I'll just buy it for you. Eat quickly. After eating, we have to donate floating stones to make wishes. Today is the last day. If it's later, we won't be able to catch up."
Ying attaches great importance to Paimon, who is almost his only companion on the journey. The two support each other along the way and their relationship is very deep.
Not far away, Shen He was eating smoothies with Chongyun and Xingqiu. Although Shenhe could not accept the enthusiasm of Chongyun's family, he could still agree to allow them to take Chongyun, his nephew, and his nephew's friend shopping together.<
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"Auntie, that's enough, that's enough! If you take any more, you'll have a bad stomach!"
There is a kind of hunger that makes your mother think you are hungry. Although Shen He is not Chongyun's mother, as a distant relative of Chongyun's mother, some instincts still make her unconsciously buy some food for Chongyun. , even Xingqiu was forced to eat a lot of food.
"My cousin said, let me take care of you. You are about the same age as my junior brother, and your appetite is about the same. You don't need to be polite to me. Although I am a little colder, I won't let you suffer anything from me. Grieved."
The translation of Shen He's words is: Others can eat it, why can't you? Are you special? Give it to me!
"Uh, Aunt Shen He, I have a small appetite, really..."
"Huh?"
Xingqiu wanted to say something else, but after Shen He's calm eyes swept over him, he honestly closed his mouth and looked at the pile of food in his hand with worry.
"Chongyun, why do I feel that your aunt is not as indifferent as you said? She even gives me the feeling of facing my mother now..."
"...I...I don't know either..."
Qun Yu Pavilion has flown to the vicinity of Xiaoshi in advance, and everyone in Yunhan Society and some other people who have made reservations for performances are making their own preparations in order to give everyone the most perfect performance.
"Mr. Yun, what show are you planning to sing tonight?"
Secretary Qun Yuge, who knew Yun Jin, inquired about the track. Yun Jin didn't hide it much, but told her generously:
"My father wrote it some time ago. I am also very interested in the origin of this play. After researching it, I also discovered some unusual things. Strictly speaking, I wrote it together with my father. ”
"Haha, is it an opera co-created by Mr. Yun and Mr. Yun? Then I have to look forward to it."
The three bowls not far from the port were not enough, so Beidou and a group of crew members almost reserved the place and sat together to exchange cups.
"Hahaha, how about it, brothers, how does it feel to fight the devil!"
Zhongzuo raised his wine bowl and touched it with Beidou, feeling very emotional:
"Compared with the Demon God, Haishan is still nothing to mention! However, no matter how powerful the Demon God is, we have defeated it together! I just don't know who created that rock wall. Such a powerful rock elemental power must be a A powerful owner of the Eye of God."
Beidou curled his lips, drank the wine in the bowl, and began to complain about Ningguang:
"Don't mention it, I asked about it too, but that woman Ningguang was very tight-lipped. She only said she was an adventurer from Liyue Port and refused to reveal anything else."
After saying that, Beidou slapped Wan Ye on the shoulder and asked carelessly:
"You kid, have you really decided? Are you really willing to take that Eye of God as a prize?"
Wanyo's drinking capacity is not much better than that of Yingya, so he is the only one allowed to drink tea at the wine table. Wanyo took a sip of tea and nodded:
"I am a weak person. I failed to save my friend. Now I just hope that someone can make it shine again. Forget it, it is just a worry."