As the time of the roar of artillery fire was getting closer, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan who were staying in Yizhou City seemed more leisurely.

In the morning, Zhang Xiaobao patiently made mutton soup and salad for his younger brothers and sisters, and used cold dishes made with sheep belly and sheep liver, which made his younger brothers and sisters stunned.

"Brother, you need to fight." Xiao Bei ate a sauerk, his mouth was filled with oil, and his voice was vaguely reminded his brother.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaobao wiped his sister's mouth with the paper, then put the sheep bone out of the pot, knocked it open, and put the bone marrow into Xiaobei's plate. While knocking the bone marrow for the other eight little guys, he said: "That is why others should feel your relaxation and confidence."

"Why does sister seem very serious?" Xiao Bei scattered bamboo salt on his bone marrow a little bit, waiting for his brother to answer.

"Because your sister is a soldier, the soldier takes solemn and iron blood as the root. I am a conspirator, and acts with a calm and gentle manner. The two manifestations give others a feeling, that is, 'stability'. When it comes to soldiers, your sister needs people to know that she will stick to the last moment. As for me, I want people to make people less nervous."

Zhang Xiaobao smiled and said two different manifestations.

"What about that?" Bei asked.

"Actually, your sister and I are very scared, but we are afraid that we cannot solve the problem. Since we have chosen this position, we must assume the responsibilities that this position should bear. If everyone in the Tang Dynasty can take on their own responsibilities, the Tang Dynasty will be invincible."

Zhang Xiaobao moved very quickly and had already knocked the bone marrow for every little guy in just a few words.

Xiao Bei stared at the bone marrow in his plate, confused and murmured: "What responsibilities should I bear?"

"You need to think about it yourself. I will tell you directly. You may not agree. Eat it, and you won't be cold anymore." After Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking, he took a sip of mutton soup, clattered his mouth a few times, and poured pepper into the bowl hard.

"I don't ask anything when I eat in the future. I think more about it, and it won't be delicious when I eat." Xiao Bei is very good at analyzing himself and eating his bone marrow. He found that there was a lack of a process of careful savoring.

The other eight little guys had heard Xiao Bei's words and found that the same was true. They began to adjust their mentality one by one and focused on the food in front of them.

Wang Juan smiled from the side. She liked to see Zhang Xiaobao at this moment. She taught her younger brothers and sisters silently in a way that moistened the body. Even Zhang Xiaobao had to worry about controlling the movement of knocking on the bone marrow and the tone of speaking, but she showed that it was exactly what he said just now, with a calm and gentle wind.

In her eyes, Zhang Xiaobao was the most handsome at this moment, and he was more handsome than his performance when he was plotting against others.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaobao said to his younger brothers and sisters: "Your sister and I will analyze the information. You can play for yourself. You can go out, but you are not allowed to leave Yizhou City. There are many spy personnel from our family in the city. You don't have to be afraid that someone suddenly rushed out next to you to hurt you."

Waiting for Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan to walk to the room elsewhere, Xiao Bei whispered: "Okay, we will never put ourselves in a dangerous place."

After a while, nine little guys ate the fruits after the meal and looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Ask. What is our responsibility?" Xiao Bei reiterated what happened just now.

"Is it a good way to build the Tang Dynasty?" Xiaoyuan said uncertainly.

"Why don't you say that the building is about to collapse?" Xiao Bei was obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

Xiaohai wiped his mouth: "Let's go, our responsibility is to have fun, grow up healthily, put on a dress, and see what fun things are in Yizhou City."

Xiao Bei thought about it for a moment and nodded: "I think so, brothers and sisters don't need us to do earth-shaking things, just like when we taught Paner and the other two to have children. We were happy to see them laughing."

So they dressed up and protected a few people who also dressed up to go outside, taking on their own responsibilities and playing.

As a famous place, Yizhou's prosperous scenery is only slightly worse than that of Chang'an. What's different from Chang'an is that its climate determines its particularity. The wind blowing is less fishy than Luzhou, and a little more gentle than Chang'an.

The same thing is that the hawking sounds are as hustle as the bustling noise.

"There are so many bamboo products, just like in Hangzhou. Look at this small bamboo building, which is actually carved, not woven. How did this big brother sell it?"

Xiao Bei came to a stall with dozens of bamboo sculptures, and looked at the uncolored building and asked for the price.

The seller looked over thirty years old last year. He seemed very happy to hear the girl with big eyes in front of him calling her brother. He stretched out four fingers and thought about it and then retracted one.

Xiao Bei looked at the other party's hand and nodded: "Thirty cents? It's cheap, I bought it."

As he spoke, he began to pay money from his bag.

The seller of the goods quickly said, "It's three-month. I originally wanted to sell four-month. Look at you so cute, I'll count you as little as you."

"No, absolutely not. Don't lie to me. If you are not pure in your motives, just thirty cents will be paid less. I will report to the official and say you have other ideas for us."

Xiaobei took out a handful of coins, counted them, threw them onto the stall, happily picked up the bamboo building, greeted Xiaoyuan and the others, and walked forward.

The seller was stunned for a while and didn't know what to do. He didn't want to take advantage of the child and was worried about getting involved in the lawsuit. Until Xiao Bei and the others walked away, he looked worried.

Xiaoyuan asked Xiaobei at this time: "What did you give him so much money? We are not those little playboys who are in the mansion who don't know the value of bamboo houses. Do you really don't know the value of bamboo houses?"

"It doesn't matter how much the bamboo house is worth. What's important is that the seller's middle finger is broken and a piece of cloth is tied on it. The piece of cloth is actually tied with a beautiful bow. Do you think he will not lose his childishness?" Xiao Bei said the wound on the seller's middle finger.

"No way? Tying a bow affects his carving." Xiaoyuan analyzed.

"By the way, so, this beautiful bow must have been tied by his daughter. I'll give him more money. What's wrong with him going back to buy good things for his daughter?"

Xiao Bei said with confidence.

"Yes, anyway, there is not much money, and the carvings of the bamboo building are indeed very exquisite." Xiaoyuan agreed with Xiaobei's statement.

The other little guys had no objection and just spent more money. It was like a chain supermarket that worked with others at home. Rich people who bought things habitually threw the few cents they had recovered into the donation box at the door. Then they picked up a beautiful colorful origami placed next to them.

The origami is not worth a penny at all. It is very fast when handmade, and the cost of the paper itself is also very low. But after throwing the money and taking a origami, you will get a happy mood.

Of course, there is only a donation box at the door of Zhang and Wang’s shops. Even if it is made and placed there, no one will throw away money, and no one believes in their quality.

"Oh, the candy blower, hurry up, let him blow a pig." Xiao Bei was stroking his eyes everywhere, and suddenly he found that there was a candy blower on the left side of the road ahead, putting the load there and making candy for the two children, so he ran over happily.

"I want a little pig. That's so big." Xiao Bei said the pig, and his hands were drawn in a shape the size of a football.

The man with the candy blower looked at the size of Little Bebi's size and shook his head: "It's too big, you won't have the strength."

"Oh, let me blow. Yes, I can eat it if I blow it myself. If you blow it, I can only play and throw it away." Xiao Bei still understood this very well, narrowing the distance on his hands and turning it into as big as a glaze.

At this time, the man nodded. Take a bamboo slice and stir it in a pot with slimming twice, put your hands into a bowl with starch, rub it with both hands, use the bamboo slices to remove a piece of slimming, and roll it on your hands quickly to make it dipped in starch.

Then gently took out a small bamboo tube from the bamboo box next to it, inserted it into the sugar dilute, and signaled Xiaobei to blow it in front of him.

"Be gentler, the air should be even." The candy seller said patiently to Xiaobei.

Xiaobei nodded, plucked her cheeks and started blowing, and the candy seller was moving his hands. After Xiaobei changed her anger three times, a beautiful and cute pig appeared in front of Xiaobei. The candy seller gently pinched his two fingers behind, and the intake mouth was sealed.

"Oh, I'm so tired, old man, ask, what if the child can't blow?" Xiao Bei asked when he saw the other party throw the bamboo tube he had blown just now into another box and glued the little sugar pig with a bamboo stick.

"Overyone is fine. Children who are too young have their parents beside them, so they let them be hyped. There were no such many rules before, and we all brag. Later, clinics in various places said that it is not good for our children to brag directly. Now our children in the Tang Dynasty are precious.

If the child still can't blow it out in the end, I can only draw it for him, use candy to draw the picture he wants, stick it on the bamboo stick, and you can still eat it. Look, the flat bamboo board next to it is for painting. We are willing to trouble you if it does not harm the beautiful children of our Tang Dynasty."

As the candy seller spoke, he stretched out his two fingers, which meant that the candy seller had two cents.

Xiao Bei threw down five cents and said to the candy seller: "Old man, I think you are beautiful too."

After throwing this sentence, Xiao Bei ran forward again, leaving behind an old man who was confused and shouting behind, "This is five cents, not two cents."

"You are planning to be a boy with money today, right?" Xiaoyuan asked when he saw that Xiaobei likes to give more money to others.

"It's a virgin, Comrade Xiaoyuan, please don't change my gender blindly. What I'm losing is not wealth, but recognition, and what I gain is sweetness. Seeing them, don't you think I'm a Tang Dynasty is very beautiful?"

Xiaobei said to Xiaoyuan as a philosopher.

"I think you are very beautiful, and you have always been like this." Xiaoyuan was afraid that Xiaobei would bully him, so he quickly praised him, just like his brother always praised his sister. His sister knew that his brother sometimes was insincere, but he was very happy every time.

"Oh, now I don't have to rush to spend money. There is a place in front of me that specializes in collecting money. Let's go and take a look, and see the tricks inside."

Xiaobei first gave Xiaoyuan a bright smile, then pointed to the house with a guise in front of him, which was a gambling house. Under Xiaobei's gaze, two people had already entered.

"Gambling is not good." Xiaoyuan advised her.

"The wrong thing is that private gambling is not good, so there is no problem buying lottery tickets. I don't know if the taxes collected by the gambling house are not cheap. Alas, this is human nature. You have to get something for nothing. I will experience it today." Xiao Bei said and walked a long way out.

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