Du Cao has such a good interest, Ji Lyric ink naturally will not refuse, holding Du Cao's hand, walking out.

"Don't talk about me. I'm a man now!" Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye, then pulled back his hand, is very coquettish to yellow his hand folding fan, elegant appearance.

The daughter-in-law is right in front of her, but she can't hold hands. Ji expresses that she is a little depressed.

"Why do you always like to wear men's clothes?" Ji Shumo is aggrieved by Baba and full of sorrow.

Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye, then bad said: "nature is afraid of someone to take advantage of me ah!"

Is this for outsiders? Or guard against him?

Looking at the beautiful and natural appearance of Du Cao, Ji Lyric Mo's eyes are full of doting, but he smiles, and then follows up.

Along the way, Ji Shumo was very busy. He was the wallet of Du Cao and the porter of Du Cao. In a short time, he became a Christmas tree and was covered with small items of Du Cao.

This time, Du Cao came out to relax and see what kind of rouge powder the ladies in the capital used.

Before in the palace, Du Cao had studied a lot, but there was a gap between the palace and the folk.

Standing in front of a rouge stand, Du Cao carefully smelled the smell of rouge, and his eyes were disappointed.

"What? Don't you like it? " Ji Shumo looked at the disappointed look of Du Cao. He was a little strange and asked.

"My Lord, this is the best Rouge in the capital, our master, who used to serve noble people in the palace before!" The stall owner is very attentive. They are rich when they look at the weeds.

Du Cao frowned, carefully identified it, nodded and said with a smile, "it's really a good craft, but it's a pity that the raw materials are not suitable for such a good craft."

"What do you mean, young man? We can all use good raw materials to ensure that your little face is white and red The stall owner smiles and looks at Ji Lyric Mo vaguely.

Du Cao looked at his clothes and was sure that he was wearing men's clothes. Then he looked at the expression of the stall owner and guessed what the guy was thinking!

"Poof!"

Looking at Ji xumo's black face, Du Cao couldn't help laughing.

Because of wearing men's clothes, so don't worry about what elegant what style, Du Cao smile bold and unrestrained, really is a dissolute childe's appearance.

But Du Cao didn't know. With her smile, the sun in the sky was a little worse. Ji Lyric Mo's mood suddenly brightened when he saw Du Cao's unrestrained appearance.

In the end, how can we have a strong heart to still have such a bright and pure smile after experiencing many hardships?

"This young master laughs. He's really gorgeous." The stall owner was also stunned to see it, and sincerely praised it.

Du Cao put away his smile and blushed: "you little brother, your mouth is very good. If you can introduce your Rouge master to me, I'll take all these things."

"Are you serious The stall owner was obviously moved when he saw it.

Du Cao waved his hand: "little ink, give me money!"

Cough!

Ji Lyric ink some helpless, but still doting nodded, lost a ingot of silver in the past.

The stall owner catches it neatly, bites a mouthful of silver to distinguish the true from the false, and smiles all over his face.

"You two are really cool people. Come on, please follow me!" As the stall owner tidies up his stall, he greets them.

Ji Shumo frowned and was puzzled: "Xiaocao, what do you want to see someone else's teacher Fu do?"

Du Cao Bai Ji Lyric ink one eye: "I naturally have my reason, today I want to tell you, later, my words is the truth, can't refute, I do right is right, I do wrong, or right, you know?"

"Why are you so bossy and unreasonable?" Ji Shumo has never heard such absurd remarks. For a moment, he can't laugh or cry.

Du grass is more reasonable, picked eyebrows, is very air: "want to be my person, you have to abide by my rules, if you have any opinions, walk slowly not to send!"

This overbearing little girl!

I don't know if it's evil. Ji Lyric Mo thinks that such a rude weed is so lovely.

The stall owner picked up his stall and listened to the two young men's flirting behind. Instead of feeling disgusted, he was more envious?No, no, it's strange that Longyang is good. It's not good, it's not good!

Through a few alleys, finally turned into a small yard, three in and three out, not big, not small, but very shabby, however, ducao can see that this family is also rich, after all, the carving beams are very good.

"Master is old, and his temper is very strange. Please take care of yourself, young master." The stall owner arched his hand to the duckweed, and then turned to the ear room on the side.

well! This thief boy!

Before, Du Cao was a little curious. He didn't understand how this smelly boy brought himself here so easily. It turned out that the old man was a eccentric man!

Du Cao hesitated for a moment, then went to the front door of the main room and knocked on the door: "Dear Du Cao, I'd like to see you."

There was no sound in the room, and I didn't know if someone was there.

Du Cao frowned slightly: "sir? Will you allow me to come in? "

Ji Shumo couldn't get used to Du Cao's low and careful appearance, so he went forward to push the door open and pulled Du Cao in.

"Presumptuous!" Looking at them breaking into the door, the old man inside gave a low drink, which was obviously very unhappy.

Du Cao is also very embarrassed: "the child at home is not sensible, offended sir, please forgive me."

What is a child at home?

Listen to this, why is it so awkward?

Ji always thinks that Du Cao is a suspect of taking advantage of himself unintentionally.

Although that's what he said, Du Cao looked up at the man and said that he was an old man. In fact, he was only about fifty years old. He was thin and sloppy, but he didn't have a beard. It was obvious that he was clean and had red rouge on his hands.

Du Cao's eyes were attracted by the old man's left hand, because the left hand was missing a finger, and the ring finger didn't know where to go.

Without a finger, is the craftsmanship still so good?

The duckweed is really envious.

"Old man, I saw Mr. Du Cao's hand-made Rouge in the market. It's really a good craft, so I came here to visit." Du Cao arched his hand towards the old man. He was very clever.

But Ji Shumo saw this man, but in an instant, his eyes were red, and his lips were clenched tightly, for fear that he would cry out.

The old man was very proud and indifferent. Du Cao was a little annoyed. He was thinking about how to accept the old man, but he didn't want to turn around and see Ji Shumo.