Chapter 21 This person suddenly stopped kissing her
Everything was silent.
The dew scent of vegetation swarmed around Xiao Baojing like a shackle. The girl's auricles were instantly filled with blood, spreading crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The young man lowered his head deeply.
He touched Xiao Baojing's lips with the tip of his cool nose.
Xiao Baojing felt hot all over.
ha.
Why is this room so hot all of a sudden?
Salesman......
Could it be that he wanted to kiss her?
She swallowed and quietly tightened her skirt.
Although it is perverted to kiss a puppet, if it is a salesman...
She has never kissed anyone in her eighteen years of life, and she doesn’t know what it feels like to kiss. However, the salesman is more beautiful than the vixen. If it is him, it seems that it is not impossible...
Xiao Baojing figured it out.
If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard.
She desperately pursed the corners of her upwardly curved mouth, closed her eyes, held back her fluttering eyelashes, and prepared herself for being kissed by the salesman.
Shang Bingjiu suddenly distanced himself.
He smelled it.
He smelled the scent of candy in his puppet's mouth.
She finished eating herself before giving him the remaining candy.
She actually offered him her leftover food!
Shang Bingjiu peeled off a candy coating and threw the candy into his mouth.
He stared at Xiao Baojing with a half-smile, chewing the candy pieces bit by bit.
Xiao Baojing: This person suddenly stopped kissing her.
And he looked like he was gritting his teeth.
"A fairy came to our house last night," Shang Bingjiu sat next to Xiao Baojing, curling his lips while eating sweets. "She quietly stuffed a lot of sweets into my sleeve pocket. But I don't like sweets. I like chicken. Little princess, can you tell her to give me a chicken next time she comes?”
Xiao Baojing: Bah, it’s a fairy, he really has a beautiful idea!
It would be nice to have some candy, but he also wants to eat chicken.
He eats chicken butt just fine!
Shang Bingjiu admired the sullen look on the girl's face, her fangs touching her thin lips as she smiled, and her curved fox eyes were like melted rock candy.
"I won't quarrel with you anymore." He stood up and packed up the basket. "I originally planned to go to Ye Jing hungry and wait for a big meal, but I've been gone for a few days and I'm starving. I have to go out today."
Xiao Baojing watched him go out with his basket of goods, guessing that he was probably selling things in the streets again.
She wasn't idle either and called Yaoyao to come to the small kitchen together.
She only knew how to use a rice cooker and an oven, but she couldn't handle this kind of earthen stove that burned firewood, so she asked Yaoyao to help her watch the fire in the stove hole.
Remembering that the salesman often went out, making rice balls would be easier for him to carry, so she picked a few banana leaves and cooked a pot of rice balls wrapped in banana leaves. Unfortunately, there was no bacon, otherwise she could have made rice balls wrapped in bacon.
Yaoyao had already finished the candy Xiao Baojing brought her last night, and asked eagerly: "Your Highness, can I have a rice ball?"
Anyway, her master doesn't like to eat these, so it would be a waste to leave them alone.
She asks politely first, and then she can secretly eat them all!
Xiao Baojing picked a big one and handed it to her.
Steamed rice balls in banana leaves are delicious even without side dishes.
She looked at Yaoyao's delicious food with envy, and she became more determined to become an adult as soon as possible.
Even if you can’t cultivate yourself into an adult right away, it’s still good to cultivate your sense of taste!
She looked at the small kitchen that only had white rice and decided to go to Yangcheng again. Xiao Baojing was wrapped in a red cloak and walked around Yangcheng, and was finally attracted by a lively theater.
She has studied opera for a few years, and maybe she can sing a few songs in the theater in exchange for the expense of going to Beijing.
Just as she stepped into Qingyin Building, there was a boudoir upstairs.
"Why do I look so ordinary?"
Zhao Qianjiao threw away the rag used to wipe the floor, took off her maid's clothes while no one was in the room, and secretly put on her own lady's dress.
She looked in the bronze mirror, frowned in disgust, combed her hair into a delicate bun, and applied rouge and gouache on her cheeks.
"Why am I dressed exactly the same as the lady, but I still don't look as good as her? Why can she be a lady if she is good-looking, but I can only be a maid if I am ugly?!"
She looked at herself in the mirror, and the more she looked at it, the angrier she became, and she simply spat into the teapot as if to vent her anger.
Suddenly a clear voice came from behind: "Do you want to be beautiful?"
Zhao Qianjiao quickly turned around and looked.
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A young man wearing a Taoist robe and a hairpin suddenly appeared in the boudoir, sitting cross-legged by the window.
"You...you are a god?!" Zhao Qianjiao was surprised and happy, "Can you make me beautiful?"
"I can give you beauty, as long as you are willing to pay something of equal value."
Zhao Qianjiao quickly squeezed the two rings of fat on her belly: "I'll give you the fat, do you want it?"
Shang Bing Liquor: "..."
Seeing that his fox eyes were a little more vicious, Zhao Qianjiao curled her lips and said: "Don't forget it! A maid like me who was bought in has nothing precious to exchange for beauty, and she only has a miserable life left. . But my life is gone, why should I be beautiful?”
She rolled her eyes and suddenly said: "How about I trade my blessings in my next life for my beauty?"
After a pause, she muttered: "I heard that people drink Meng Po soup after they die. After drinking it, they will have no memory of this life. Since there is no memory, will I still be the same me in this life in the next life? If not, then I There’s nothing wrong with selling her luck in exchange for a life of beauty and beauty.”
Shang Bingjiu: "The transaction is established."
Zhao Qianjiao touched her rough face and said excitedly: "God, please make me beautiful!"
Shang Bingjiu took out a thin wolf-hair pen from the basket and said, "Come here."
The bead curtain hangs down in the bronze mirror.
Zhao Qianjiao saw the wolf hair pen moving across her face.
If the eyes are not big enough, make them bigger, and if the lips are not small enough, make them smaller. The big face is redrawn into an exquisite oval face in his pen, and even the waist of the bucket is drawn into the waist of a water snake.
In the bronze mirror, a beauty with slender shoulders, thin waist, almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks gradually appeared.
……
downstairs.
Xiao Baojing sang "Around the Earth" and "Bu Bu Jiao" in front of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was probably very satisfied and immediately agreed to let her sing on stage in the building tonight.
She also carried "The Analects of Confucius" in her persimmon string shoulder bag. Ji Zhengyan reminded her in a low voice: "I think the shopkeeper is not a gentleman."
Xiao Baojing was also beating her heart.
She quietly glanced around and saw that the people who came here to listen to the music were all men, but there was not a single girl.
The look in their eyes was also very wrong, and it was very uncomfortable when they looked at her.
She hid aside and lowered her voice: "Isn't this a theater? You can't do the business of a brothel in the name of a theater, right?"
"Hush! How can a girl mention the word 'brothel'? It's an insult to elegance, it's an insult to elegance!"
While he was talking, the shopkeeper came over with a smile.
He said warmly: "Miss Xiao, please move to the dressing room immediately, change clothes and make up, and prepare for tonight's performance."
(End of chapter)