Yuanshin: Xiangshengtang went Bankrupt, I made Movies to make Money - Chapter 392
Chapter 392
At the end of the autumn moon, everything withers.
The cold wind blew the land of Liyue, the vast mountains were dyed yellow overnight, and the autumn wind brought the winter slaughter to the prosperous Liyue Port in advance.
As the most prosperous and largest naturally ice-free port in Tivat, even the sudden onset of cold can hardly trap the fleet from south to north in the port.
The neat trumpets of dock workers and the chirping of seagulls are still noisy, and merchants from all over the world talk and the hawkers who sell food are constantly shouting.
Li Yan, wearing a black coat, stood at the bow of the Death Omen Star and looked at the bustling and lively Liyue Port in the distance, and couldn’t help but sigh.
“Finally back…”
Beidou walked to Li Yan in the same black coat, picked up the wine bag and took a sip of wine, and said with emotion.
“Only the moment before the reunion did I know the bumps on the road… Boom~
” Li Yan looked sideways at Beidou, “I didn’t think that Sister Beidou would be so sentimental?” ”
Sentimental?” Beidou leaned against the railing and turned his head, “How?” Is it weird that I’m sentimental?
“It’s not.” Li Yan shook his head, “Just a little surprised!” ”
Huh!” Beidou chuckled and touched Li Yan with his elbow, “It’s just sentimental, anyone will have it!”
“As the boss of the fleet, I have encountered a lot of troubles, but I can’t talk to the crew, after all, I am their pillar!”
“So every time I return to Hong Kong, whenever I have troubles, I go to Ning Guang to make trouble, and by the way, let her eat and drink with me, and all the worries are gone.”
Speaking of this, Beidou looked up at the group of jade pavilions above Liyue Port and smiled.
“Decided! This time, you must have a good time!
Looking at Beidou who showed a bold smile, Li Yan couldn’t help but shake his head, looking at Liyue Port that was getting closer and closer, and secretly thought in his heart.
“I wonder what the walnuts are doing?”
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Eat tigerfish street, Wanmin Hall.
The bleak autumn breeze swirled the dead yellow leaves, and pedestrians and traders on the street could not help but shrink their necks and raise their collars.
“Shh~ Why hasn’t it been winter yet, and it’s so cold this day?” Xiangling took a breath of white mist, rubbed his hands, and stomped his feet and said.
Guoba wore an earthy yellow warm horse coat, stretched out his round bear paw and patted Xiangling’s white and smooth calf, and looked up at Xiangling.
“Lu!”
The walnut on the side held a string of crystal clear red sugar gourds, stretched out his slender jade fingers to cover his mouth, and looked at Xiangling with a smile.
“Who told Xiangling that you don’t wear more today?” I know that it has cooled down, and I am still bare-legged! ”
Snap!”
Saying that, Hu Tao stretched out his hand and patted Xiangling’s round and full butt, making a crisp and tender sound.
“Ugh!”
Xiangling exclaimed, covered her butt, glared at the evil Hu Tao with a red face, and said indignantly: “Hu Tao!
“Hey, hey!” Hu Tao looked at his palm, and then looked at Xiangling and smiled, “Xiangling’s ass feels so good!”
Looking at the girl Walnut wearing a red and white cotton jacket and a double ponytail tied into a double ball head, Xiangling was angry, and stepped forward to pat her ass.
Walnut took the sugar gourd to flexibly dodge Xiangling’s ‘claws’, and flashed out of Xiangling’s attack range in a few easy jumps.
The fight between the two has become a chase scene, shuttling through this winter street, the girl’s silver bell-like laughter and coquettishness add a touch of youth to this bleak street in late autumn.
Several neighbors couldn’t help but show a knowing smile when they looked at the chasing girl, shook their heads, and told them to slow down.
The pot that was left in place looked at the two girls who were far away, and just wanted to step forward to chase, but suddenly stopped with a feeling.
Guoba blinked his dark eyes and looked in the direction of the port of Liyue Port, and there was a familiar feeling or that the person had returned.
Guoba lowered his head, touched his non-existent chin, his eyes flashed with a rare thinking light, and then the two bear paws slapped!
“Lu!”
After deciding, Guoba wore an earthy yellow warm horse coat and ran in the direction of the port on two small short legs.
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Liyue, Yujingtai.
Yan Chong held a white teapot in his hand and said to Grandma Ping in front of him while making tea.
“Grandma, this is the ‘First Snow’ that Lord Ning Guang gave me yesterday, I don’t know much about tea, you can taste it!”
“Okay, Smoke has a heart.” Grandma Ping’s wrinkled face showed a kind smile, squinted her eyes and nodded.
The smoker in front of him was wearing a red coat, a white scarf around his neck, and a hat with black lace trim on his head.
The tea looks serious and focused, and the overly hot tea makes her look frizzy when she holds the teacup.
The seriousness of a lawyer and the delicate beauty of a girl are perfectly matched, and they look full of different charms.
Tea is a technique that has always been full of art and ritual, and in the eyes of tea lovers, in addition to the fragrance of the tea leaves themselves.
Tea is also a solemn and solemn ceremony before tasting tea, just like the ritual dance ceremony performed by Wu Zhu.
And the appearance of Yan Huang, after being scalded, he touched his earlobe to cool down, and there was no elegance at all.
But looking at such a smoky face, Grandma Ping shook her head helplessly, but the smile at the corner of her mouth was a little more, and her kind eyes were softer.
Finally, after a simple brew, Yan Chong poured a cup and handed it to Grandma Ping in front of him with both hands.
Grandma Ping looked at the tea cup that had not yet been completely dispersed, and the fragrant tea leaves were stunned for a moment, and then shook her head helplessly and funny, and reached out to take it.
After the teacup was purchased, Grandma Ping did not mind the unbrewed tea, and planned to drink it together with her granddaughter’s love, which was also good tea.
But just when she was about to drink, Grandma Ping felt something, turned her head to look in the direction of Liyue Port, her eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and then a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Yan Huang took the teapot and poured himself a cup, seeing that Grandma Ping didn’t drink it, he was stunned for a moment and asked.
“Huh? Grandma, why don’t you drink it? Hearing
Yan Qiu’s words, Grandma Ping came back to her senses, turned her head to Yan Huang and shook her head and smiled, “It’s nothing.”
“Just felt a familiar breath come back!”
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