"That's it?" Mu Cen points to the incomplete ring that Li Shiyuan said earlier.
Now, the shopkeeper was stunned for a while, and his words were exactly the same as Li Shiyuan's: "madam, are you sure? It's just a decoration on a silver can before it's finished. "
"That's it." Mu CEN is direct.
The shopkeeper is a businessman. Since Mu Cen likes it, he will sell it. What's more, this kind of thing can't be easier. He didn't think much about it and took it out quickly.
Mu Cen played with it.
Such things as Duijing did not exist in the dynasty of Dazhou, and Dazhou did not exist in history, just like things in another time and space.
Maybe it hasn't been discovered yet.
But for mu Cen, in the 21st century, such a thing can't be more normal. As long as it's a lover, there must be such a ring between husband and wife.
So mu Cen suddenly wanted to buy it.
Even if the second person really wants to leave, she can leave a pair of things that belong to her and Li Shiyuan.
"I'll let you make something and see if you can." Mu Cen said it directly.
"Said Madame The shopkeeper's smile and enthusiasm.
"Good." Mu Cen nodded and compared the position in the silver circle. "Here, I'll draw a very simple picture for you, and you'll carve it for me."
"This one?" The shopkeeper was stunned.
He never did such a thing.
"No?" Asked Mu Cen.
"It's not impossible either. It's just that the small one hasn't been made before. I don't know what kind of picture the lady wants. The silver circle is too small to make anything." The shopkeeper told the truth.
Mu Cen smiles and asks the shopkeeper to take the pen and paper. The shopkeeper quickly hands it over. Even Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen curiously, but he doesn't speak. Instead, he lets Mu Cen do whatever he wants.
Mu Cen took the pen and ink and wrote the English capital L and X on the paper.
Such characters, the shopkeeper has never seen, but such characters for the shopkeeper is much easier.
"Is that the pattern, madam?" The shopkeeper and Mu Cen confirmed.
Mu Cen nodded: "yes, this is the pattern."
"That's easy." The shopkeeper didn't refuse, "it's just to pay more."
"Easy to say." Mu Cen answered, "when can I get it?"
"In three days." The shopkeeper gave me time.
"Good." Mu Cen answered.
Soon, Mu Cen gave the silver, carefully explained, and then turned to leave.
After walking out of the shop, Li Shiyuan asked in a low voice, "what's the point of doing this? And what does that character mean? "
Mu Cen laughed and explained: "it's just fun. Suddenly I feel like it's very nice to wear. So try it. " Said, Mu Cen wrinkled his nose, "how, do you dislike it? Would you wear it if I asked you to? "
"Where to wear it?" Li Shiyuan didn't dislike it. It's something new.
Mu Cen compared the ring finger part: "here it is. It's the ring finger. It goes straight to the bottom of my heart. " Said, Mu Cen's comparison to Li Shiyuan's heart, "wearing, you will feel that you can see me anytime and anywhere, although it is not before."
Li Shiyuan was very curious and nodded, but he didn't disagree.
If Muchen is happy, he will cooperate.
"What you said is very new. I've never heard it before." Li Shiyuan added.
But mu Cen smiles and doesn't explain it any more. It's a term of modern society. It won't happen in Dazhou. Li Shiyuan doesn't know it's normal.
"What do you mean by those two symbols?" Li Shiyuan continued to ask.
Mu Cen said: "if you paint casually, you will feel good-looking. If you wear it on your fingers, you can't have a big picture. It can only be so simple. Besides, if you burn silver, it can't be as lifelike as embroidery. Just be casual. That's enough to make people feel chic. "
Li Shiyuan also accepted this explanation.
"Don't take it off." Mu Cen seldom said anything overbearing.
Li Shiyuan laughs: "good."
But the meaning of L and X, Mu CEN is very clear.
That is the Pinyin of Li Shiyuan's surname, and X is the Pinyin of his modern name. Xu Zhenzhen is the real Mu Cen, so subconsciously, Mu Cen uses the situation of Xu Zhenzhen. For more reasons, Mu Cen can't say. The instant decision seems to have decided everything.
Just these. Mu Cen doesn't have to explain to Li Shiyuan.
Li Shiyuan didn't ask any more questions. They walked out of the shop.
"Three days later, I'll let Rong Jiu take it." Li Shiyuan said softly.
Mu Cen made no objection.
They went on shopping in the market until Li Shiyuan couldn't get anything in his hand. Mu Cen stopped buying at random. They went into an old wonton shop, which was full of customers.
Mu Cen ordered two bowls of wonton and some small dishes, and chose a window seat.
Li Shiyuan didn't stop him. He let Mu Cen do so much wrong.
"Is it delicious?" Li Shiyuan tried.
In Li Shiyuan's opinion, the taste is actually flat. If the imperial chefs in the palace are not as good as the informal shops, then these imperial chefs don't have to mix.
But mu Cen likes: "this is popularity."
Li Shiyuan laughed again: "well, you say popularity is popularity."
Mu Cen hum, but he is very happy to eat, and this appetite seems to have affected Li Shiyuan in a moment, Li Shiyuan picked up the spoon and took a bite.
It's not bad to eat the ordinary things in your mouth.
"Not bad." Mu Cen asked Li Shiyuan with a smile.
"Well." Li Shiyuan answered, but he quickly looked at Mu Cen seriously, "if you like, recruit people into the palace, so that you can eat every day."
Mu Cen shook his head: "no, it's not the taste after entering the palace. It's better to be among the people. If you have time, you can come to eat. If you don't have time to think about it, it will make people like it more."
"That's not true." Li Shiyuan laughed and scolded.
Mu Cen didn't care.
Mu Cen ate a lot. Until the end, Mu Cen couldn't eat any more. She shook her head and looked at Li Shiyuan: "I can't eat any more."
"Then don't eat it." What Li Shiyuan said is direct.
Mu Cen looked at Li Shiyuan like this: "every grain is hard, and we can't waste it."
In an instant, Li Shiyuan understood Mu Cen's meaning. He shook his head helplessly and naturally picked up Mu Cen's spoon and ate the remaining two wontons. Mu Cen then laughed with satisfaction.
"That's right." Mu Cen smiles.
Li Shiyuan chuckled, but also very helpless, so pinched Mu Cen's cheek: "now satisfied?"