Fusu was already excited and eager to try it out.
But after listening to it, Ying Zheng said lightly.
"childish."
What's so fun about this game?
Of course, Ying Zheng could not understand the fun of ordinary people.
Zhao Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
"It's fun and quite technical. You might not even be able to catch it."
"Fusu, let's go. I'll take you out to play."
During the New Year, the King of Zhao was having fun and confronted Ying Zheng without any scruples.
So the King of Zhao pulled Fusu to a few stalls, ignoring Ying Zheng who was following them.
He'll catch up on his own anyway.
"First, look at which stall has the gifts you like, and then go buy the ring from that stall."
After giving instructions to Fusu, the King of Zhao ran to one of the stalls.
She just saw a very nice handmade fan on the stall.
Fusu did not go to buy the ring but followed Zhao Jun to see what she was planning to put on.
Ying Zheng also walked over here silently.
The fan was a little far away, and Zhao Jun missed it after throwing several times.
"Sir, let me help you."
Fusu also bought several rings here to help Zhao Jun put the fan on.
But this fan was placed at the end, and it looked like a better gift, so of course it was difficult to put it away.
Fusu tried several but failed.
This is how it works when playing ring toss. If you never win and still want something, you have to keep buying.
So Zhao Jun waved his hand and bought another twenty.
The two of them worked together, and then another one missed.
Sure enough, the luck that she couldn't get in modern times also carried over to the present.
Helplessly, the two had to turn their heads silently, and then looked at Ying Zheng who was looking at them next to them.
"Would you like to try it?"
There was a rare smile on Ying Zheng's face.
How could these two people miss the target at such a close distance?
"fool."
He walked over, took the ring from Zhao Jun's hand, and said something in a low voice.
There were many people around at this time, and the three of them were leaning against each other. It was no surprise that Zhao Jun heard Ying Zheng's complaints.
She raised her hand and hit Ying Zheng's arm.
"Don't speak too soon, or you might not be able to catch it."
Ying Zheng lowered his head and glanced at her lightly.
The woman's face looked particularly radiant under the candlelight.
Her clear eyes glared at him from time to time, then she turned around and started chatting with Fusu beside her.
The two men stood side by side, wearing the same fox fur coat.
I don't know what she was talking about at this moment, but she was smiling very cunningly.
Ying Zheng glanced at her secretly for a long time until she stared at him with smiling eyes.
"Why don't you throw it? If you can't hit it, just say you can't hit it. The most you can do is make us laugh."
Zhao Jun didn't notice that he was looking at her.
She was just talking to Fusu. If Ying Zheng's boasting didn't come true, how would they laugh at each other?
"Then you don't have this opportunity."
Ying Zheng turned his head, rubbed the circle in his hand a few times, and stared at the fan closely.
Zhao Jun, who was next to her, clearly felt that the aura of the people around him had changed.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the circle in Ying Zheng's hand flew out.
Zhao Jun Fusu and even other people nearby watched the circle fly towards the end.
Then.
In the middle of the fan.
"Okay."
Fusu exclaimed in surprise, and the people around him also shouted in envy.
"How about it."
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand, took the fan handed over by the vendor, and glanced at Zhao Jun with pride.
"Okay, okay, you're awesome, give me the fan."
Although the King of Zhao was dissatisfied with Ying Zheng's arrogance, he was still very happy to get the fan.
She stared at Ying Zheng with sparkling eyes, holding her hands in front of him.
"Ahem, here's a reward."
Ying Zheng coughed twice and placed the fan in her palm.
“It’s really quite nice.”
Zhao Jun looked at the thing in his hand with excitement.
She didn't notice the way Ying Zheng was secretly looking at her.
After that, the King of Zhao and Fusu wandered around here for a long time.
Fusu himself was also caught by a small carved stone.
The two of them had a lot of fun here.
And Ying Zheng just followed them closely.
When they see something they like but can't find it, they will turn to him for help.
The two of them blinked their clear big eyes in unison, and Ying Zheng would never refuse every time.
Afterwards, Zhao Jun took them to see Liu Ji's storytelling stall.
At that time, Liu Ji was standing on a round platform and looked very tall.
He was enjoying creating a somewhat scary atmosphere.
Xiao He sat near him and watched quietly.
Zhao Jun and the others watched from afar in the outer circle.
Their eyes accidentally met Xiao He's, and none of them had any intention of gathering together to talk.
He just smiled slightly and nodded, then Zhao Jun took them away.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the highlight of the night is coming."
Zhao Jun was running happily, holding someone in each hand.
I was squeezed into the surging crowd and didn't know where to go.
Soon, huge string and bamboo sounds came from not far away, and gradually all the people in Xianyang gathered there.
"Why is it so bright here?"
By the time Zhao Jun arrived at the place, he was already exhausted and out of breath.
Fusu was also a little tired, but Ying Zheng was the only one who seemed fine and could even provide support to the King of Zhao.
Fusu was not in a hurry to get tired, he was already dazzled by the beautiful scenery before him.
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