Jiang Shiyuan chased Shen Luchu for ten years, but on her eighteenth birthday, she received four words: 'Disgusting'. Therefore, Jiang Shiyuan, who made Shen Luchu sick, turned her head and...
Jiang Shiyuan chose the biggest candy man. Of course, Pei Che only took two bites symbolically, and the rest all died in Jiang Shiyuan's stomach.
"Eat less, my heart and teeth hurt." Pei Che said a little worriedly.
Jiang Shiyuan glanced at him and said with a smug smile, "I never have toothaches."
Pei Che laughed with her, and suddenly wanted to kiss her.
She is much sweeter than the sugar man.
After eating and drinking their fill, the two got up and followed the flow of people to stroll forward.
The lights were as bright as day, and there were all kinds of things on both sides of the road. Jiang Shiyuan walked in front and kept sharing. Pei Che knew that she wanted to make up for his shortcomings. He didn't say anything, but let her lead him and follow her steps step by step.
The two walked for a while and happened to pass by a fortune-telling stall.
There was a long queue in front of the stall. It turned out to be a semi-immortal stall that was well-known far and wide. People heard that he was very accurate in fortune-telling, especially in marriage, so people from all over the country would come to him for advice.
Jiang Shiyuan was very interested, "Master, have you ever had your fortune told?"
Pei Che shook his head, "No."
Is this the first time?
Well, today's fate must be decided.
Jiang Shiyuan suddenly became more interested: "Then let's do the math."
Jiang Shiyuan was full of generosity. He waved his hand, gave two cents to each person in the queue in front of him, and jumped in line first.
The fortune teller is an old man with a goatee, half white hair and beard, and one eye is covered with an eye patch, a very typical demigod outfit.
Jiang Shiyuan and Pei Che sat down at the table in front of the fortune teller.
The fortune teller looked at Jiang Shiyuan's posture and the two people's clothes and asked enthusiastically, "What do you want to see?"
Jiang Shiyuan: "Calculate the marriage fate."
As soon as the words fell, the fortune teller opposite narrowed his eyes, and his gaze moved back and forth between Jiang Shiyuan and Pei Che's faces.
"Um, the two of you are looking at each other..."
The fortune teller frowned and just as he opened his mouth, a piece of silver was dropped in front of him with a clatter.
"Speak nicely!" Jiang Shiyuan frowned, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.
One tael of silver coins gave him the momentum of ten thousand taels of silver.
Pei Che pursed his lips and chuckled.
The fortune teller was also very wise. He smiled happily when he saw the silver and praised: "You two are both handsome and beautiful. You must be a perfect match made in heaven or on earth. Let me calculate it again..."
The fortune teller pinched his fingers in a pretentious manner, told them another fortune, and then shouted, "It's a good match! It's a good match!"
Jiang Shiyuan was suddenly happy, raised his lips and smiled, turned to look at Pei Che: "Did you hear that? The fortune teller said that you and I are the best match."
Pei Che held her hand and wrapped it in his palm: "I heard it."
Once again, I saw how beautiful Jiang Shiyuan's love words were.
Even more beautiful than 'I do' is 'Listen, they all say you and I are the best match.' '
"As expected of a half-immortal, you are really accurate in your calculations!"
Before leaving, Jiang Shiyuan threw another piece of silver onto the table.
Walking away from the fortune teller's stall, Jiang Shiyuan turned back to see the smile on Pei Che's face and his hand tightly holding hers.
She looked at him, walked backwards playfully, tilted her head and asked for credit: "Am I good at spending money?"
A few taels of silver were enough to flatter the Grand Tutor so much that his smile almost went up to the sky.
Pei Che nodded, convinced: "Very good."
"Then was it worth it for me to buy on credit before?" Jiang Shiyuan asked again.
When it comes to digging up old issues, no one can compare to her.
Pei Che finally couldn't hold back any longer and quickly pecked the corner of her lips, "Worth it."
This time, Jiang Shiyuan did not feel shy, but rather enjoyed it very much, with a smile as bright as peach and plum blossoms in March.
"Let's go, next one, archery."
"Let me see if your archery skills have improved, Master. You can't just test me."
Jiang Shiyuan pulled Pei Che to the archery place quickly.
It was the most popular game in the entire night market, with many people gathered around. On the wooden walls, there were ten lanterns of different heights hanging. If you shot different lanterns, you would get different prizes.
Pei Che did not refuse. Seeing that she was in high spirits, he took the initiative to ask, "What do you want?"
Jiang Shiyuan casually drew a circle in the air. Whoever makes the choice, she wants them all!
"All of them!"
Pei Che nodded, turned around and asked for ten arrows, then his expression became serious, he bent his bow and drew the arrows, so skillfully that he didn't look like a civil official, but more like a battle-hardened general.
While others were still drawing their bows, Pei Che had already loosened his fingertips, and the arrows flew like lightning, one after another.
The ten arrows were fired with almost no interval between each other, and each one was accurate, and all ten lanterns were extinguished in an instant.
There was silence for a long time, followed by bursts of exclamations.
"What a great archery skill!"
How can it not be amazing? Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but sigh.
In order to train him to concentrate and calm his mind, Master Cui would personally serve as a target every time he practiced archery.
It tests his archery skills and also tempers his state of mind.
Later, when Pei Che found out that she was learning archery and said he wanted to teach her, she was very scared, thinking that he was also going to use this inhuman method to "torture" her.
But Pei Che said to her, "It doesn't matter, just shoot the arrow wherever you want, and it doesn't matter if you miss. '
He also made her a special bow, with her name written on one end and a branch of dogwood carved on the other.
Jiang Shiyuan sometimes wondered if Pei Che treated her as another version of himself at that time, and turned Cui Xueshi's extreme strictness into unconditional indulgence towards her, pouring all his shortcomings into her.
It was the same when she was learning to play chess. She would regret her moves and even overturn the chessboard when she lost. Pei Che would not get too angry. After criticizing her bad chess character, he comforted her and said:
'I'll give you ten next time. '
"I've been here for ten years, and this is the first time I've seen you act so powerful! This is your prize!"
The stall owner was convinced and handed all the prizes to Jiang Shiyuan without hesitation.
There was a colorful fish lantern, a velvet hairpin, which happened to be a hibiscus flower, and a few other things.
Jiang Shiyuan likes the fish lantern, and Pei Che likes the hairpin.
Pei Che picked up the hairpin and put it on her: "It looks good."
Jiang Shiyuan raised the fish lantern in his hand and said, "I think this fish lantern is also beautiful."
"What were you thinking about just now?"
Pei Che's mind was still so sharp that even when he was shooting arrows, he could still sense her emotions.
Jiang Shiyuan smacked his lips and said, "I was thinking about our chess game."
Pei Che smiled faintly, remembering that every time she lost a piece, her face would droop a little, at most ten pieces, the corners of her mouth would droop, and her hands would become even more restless.
She seldom cries, but she is very noisy, and she will do anything she wants without any scruples.
In order to coax her to play with him, he let her give him a piece every time he lost.
"How many cents have I given you?" Pei Che asked.
"It's fifteen." Jiang Shiyuan said.
They played chess fifteen times, and she was defeated miserably every time.
Pei Che: "I'll give you ten next time."
"No way." Jiang Shiyuan refused.
"Just like I never had toothaches, I never liked playing chess."
Jiang Shiyuan said, holding the fish lantern and running forward, turning back and smiling at Pei Che as he ran.
"It's just to coax you."