There were also people taking photos in the Zhengda Guangming Hall. Both of them took photos with the dragon throne. Lin Jingbei didn't take any. He remembered that he took one when he was a child, but he couldn't find it now.

Huang Zi got the photo and showed it to Lin Jingbei, saying, "How about it? Handsome, right? I'll show it to my parents when I get home and bring them over to play too."

Lin Jingbei said frankly: "This guy's photography skills are not as good as my parents."

Huang Zi was curious: "Honestly, brother, what does your family do? Didn't you say that you and I are from the same hometown? Are your family from the same village? How come your parents know everything?"

Lin Jingbei: "Can't anyone take pictures with hands?"

A few people came to a small stall filled with various pastries.

"Brother, brother, I want to eat this donkey roll. Can you buy it for me?"

As the three of them were talking, Lin Jingbei's trouser leg was grabbed by a little girl.

He glanced around and saw no adults, only a child tugging at his trouser leg: "Little sister, you got the wrong person. I'm not your brother. Where are your parents? Why did you come out alone?"

Children this young are very likely to be abducted.

Feng Yun shook his head and said, "They were annoying, so I sneaked out. Hey, brother, you're so handsome and tall. Can you buy me a donkey roll?"

Looking at Lin Jingbei with his eyes wide open, the little ball was cute and fair, and Huang Zi and the other man softened their hearts and said quickly, "Brother will buy it for you."

Feng Qing was happy: "Thank you, Brother Heihei."

Huang Zi pointed his index finger at himself in disbelief: "I, I am Heihei's brother? What about him, what kind of brother is he?"