Chapter 798

Lijiang ancient city is not big, and it takes only a few minutes to walk from east to west, but there are different shops here, and a wide range of goods can really make you stay. You can spend most of the day in a short street, not to mention the bars and restaurants near the stream.

When they arrived at the ancient city, they stopped the car, and the crowd scattered again, dragging flowers to look for the return gift to Ling Qingyu. Zhou Ziqing and rice bowl also walked around with Tao Zhuo ostrich hand in hand. Liang Jiarong and Wu Kun honestly found a place to play by themselves, and the remaining men stood around Ling Qingyu under the wishing vine next to the entrance water tanker and watched her write a wish sign.

As soon as Ling Qingyu said that, the first thing the men did when they went back to the house was to remove the bandage wrapped like zongzi. They just wrapped their hands in a thin circle, which would not affect any action at all. Seeing Ling Qingyu's signs seriously saying that they wished them peace and happiness in their lives, they also took the wooden cards and wrote their wishes.

Only hope that this life can grow old, and the beloved woman will be safe and happy all her life.

Lingqingyu hung the wooden cards with his wishes in a pious mood. After taking a few steps and turning back, those wooden cards were submerged in the overlapping wish cards. As soon as the wind blew, the crisp bells and collision sound sounded together with the full wish wooden cards.

Along the stream left by the snow mountain, Naxi people built houses along the water, built bridges across the river, and built bluestone roads and various shops and courtyards by the stream. The emerald willows by the stream are surrounded by flowers, the water is beside the street, the street is beside the water, and the clear spring is gurgling, which is particularly beautiful.

The ancient city formed three main streets along the water flow of the water tanker. Anyway, you have to go shopping. Ling Qingyu didn't look at the map, so he took the men to choose a direction casually and went in.

On both sides of the street are shops, with a wide range of trinkets and small objects, colorful colored shawls, bright colors, simple and beautiful national costumes, and all kinds of handmade handicrafts. Ling Qingyu was dazzled. Instead, the bluestone Road, gurgling water, and antique buildings were completely ignored, and he went into one store after another, choosing one and the same.

The men followed with more and more bags in their hands and deeper smiles on their faces.

This is her habit. The more carefully she chooses, the more it shows that she is in a very happy mood now.

Just

"Qingyu, I have bought twenty scarves." Yang Zhao couldn't help saying that she bought 20 scarves in five different stores. She chose them from hundreds of them, but they really couldn't see the difference

And those colorful masks, big and small... They can't see any difference

Ling Qingyu looked back and said, "well, the men have a full bag in their hands.".

"Well, let's go eat." With a smile, Ling Qingyu turned around and found a coffee bar along the stream beside Qingshiban road.

The coffee bar is one of countless homes along the stream. What Ling Qingyu sees at a glance is its feet picked out from the second floor.

When I went upstairs, a roof balcony was arranged on the roof, and the sun was shining wantonly, exposing the reclining chairs on the roof to a white light.

Maybe it's not time. The roof is very free. Only lingqingyu sees the owner of the two feet.

It was a girl in a floral dress, lying on a reclining chair with a book on her face. She didn't move when she heard the voice. She continued to bask in her sun and enjoyed her tranquility.

Ling Qingyu put her fingers on her lips and hissed softly, making the men stop talking and laughing. They each found a place to sit down, and quietly ordered drinks and some food with the waiter.

Then I also learned from the girl to lie on the reclining chair, cover her face with the hat she just bought, and bask in the sun.

After basking for a while, Ling Qingyu sat up fiercely.

The covetous eyes of men are really... The temperature is too high

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Yang Zhaoqing coughed and handed her the drink just delivered. He said sincerely, "if you're tired, go to bed."

Looking at the girl who was still sleeping quietly, Ling Qingyu got up and said, "let's go down."

The downstairs seat is next to the stream, and you can touch the cool stream from the railing. Ling Qingyu asked the waiter to put two wooden tables together, put together a big table, took two double rattan chairs, and sat down by the stream.

Yan San sat next to her, Yang Zhao and he Li sat opposite, and the others also sat down, and then shouted to the waiter to order again.

"The water is too cold." Seeing that she was having a good time, Yang Zhao also stretched out his hand to explore the stream. He was immersed in the cold stream and frowned slightly.

Yan San directly took her hand up and put it on his palm. He covered it in his heart and whispered, "it's just a little messy again!"

Ling Qingyu stuck out his tongue, simply put his hand into his skirt, put his cold hand close to his waist to keep warm, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said to Yan Qi with the menu: "I want to eat pork ribs hot pot, roast fish, and Baba."

"Yes, one more." Yan Qi turned off the menu and said to the waiter.

The waiter looked at the list on his hand, which basically wrote all the dishes in their store, and then looked at the table. The tall man smiled and ran to the kitchen.

"Three, ah Zhao!" The corner of his eye swept to a group of young girls wearing flower skirts passing by on the bluestone Road opposite the stream. Ling Qingyu pointed to them and pouted his mouth, full of resentment: "I want to buy flower skirts!"

That's Yunnan's characteristic. The long skirt is full of flowers. As you walk or the breeze blows, there are beautiful ripples, as if flowers were blooming all over your eyes.

It is very fit for the figure, and also has the beauty of female flexibility.

The men looked at her up and down. Well, her woman is 1.68 meters tall. She has walked every day for a month, plus mountaineering exercise. She has removed a lot of fat. Now her plump figure is straight ahead and tilted back. When she walks in that flowery skirt, she must be charming

"No!" Eleven men said in unison.

Ling Qingyu's head fell directly on Yan San's shoulder, and then bit angrily on his neck.

"Cough..." the bite was numb, sour and itchy. Before her body changed, Yan Sanqing coughed twice: "you can buy some and wear them at home."

Wear at home

Cheng Jia got up and said, "I saw a shop with good underwear." With that, he walked out of the store.

Underwear? Ying shisan was the first to remember that it was an interesting underwear store, in which all kinds of underwear with great visual impact and provocation made Ling Qingyu shake it at a glance

Um... Wear it at home

Put down the water cup in his hand, shadow thirteen also got up and said, "I'll go out and come back."

When Yang Zhao also blushed and said something was wrong, he immediately got up and left. Ling Qingyu happily turned around and asked Yan San, "what kind of flower skirts do you think they will choose?"

Yan San drank water silently.