Sleep all day, the spirit is good, but certainly can't sleep at night, is thinking about how to spend the long night, Kangxi came over, she watched him on guard.
This guy is a personal meat little motor. She may have some evil thoughts. She is three steps away from him.
"Ho Ho, do you want to go to the temple fair?"
She a Leng, suspiciously winked, "temple fair?"
"Well, Lishan's annual activity!" He took a "Lishan sightseeing guide" attached to the hotel, turned to the page that introduced the temple fair, and pointed out, "that's it!"
She took a look and got a little impression. On the day of the fair, the driver who picked her up had mentioned it.
Temple fair, also known as "Temple market" or "festival venue", is a folk religion and custom of the Han nationality. It is usually held in Spring Festival, Lantern Festival and other festivals. As the peak tourist season of Lishan is November to December, the government places the temple fair in late October every year for 10 days in order to attract more tourists.
It's not an orthodox temple fair. It's just a gimmick, but the activities are quite complete. There are all kinds of music, all kinds of acrobatics and folk snacks.
Today is the first day of the activity.
The introduction also said that there would be activities to put Kong Ming lanterns in the evening.
Although she doesn't love crowded people, and doesn't like crowded places, she is still very interested in traditional things, and she doesn't want to sleep at all.
"Aren't you sleepy?" She slept all day, but he didn't.
"I slept in the afternoon!" Beauty in arms, he just want to sleep also can't sleep, had to find something to pass the time, while she was sleeping, he also secretly and karate coach through the video on a class, splashed a hot sweat.
In order to deal with the strong rivals that may appear in the future, this is necessary. The tuition fee has been paid, and he has studied very seriously. However, because he has to film, he can only take time to practice.
"Good!" he said On second thought, it's wrong, "no, your face will be recognized."
When the time comes, I will be surrounded by the crowd on the third floor and the third floor. I can't escape from any temple fair.
With a smile, he reached out and patted her on the head. "Peace of mind, peace of mind, mountain people have their own tricks." He's already ready.
Pang Pang was wondering when he said the trick. He mysteriously took out a paper bag, touched it inside, took out a wisp of false beard, skillfully stuck it to his face in front of the mirror, then combed his hair back with a comb, tied a rabbit's tail out, and finally put on a cap and big black glasses.
"How's it going? I don't know who I am
"Poof!" He couldn't help it. He leaned over and fell on the tatami, chucking and laughing.
Kangxi twisted his eyebrows and looked in the mirror. What's funny? He thought this cross dressing was brilliant. Who could recognize him with a lot of beard.
He covered his stomach and rolled on the tatami, still laughing.
"Don't you think I'm much like a painter?" He couldn't help narcissism. He was so handsome that even his beard couldn't stop his coquettish from inside out.
"Well, it's very similar, but it's the kind of painter who hasn't sold a single painting... Poof!" She shook her shoulders and tried to restrain herself, knowing that if she continued to laugh, he would be angry.
Kangxi
I don't have eyes.
He's definitely a hidden painter.
Chunchu chuckled enough and went over to him and pulled his beard. "Do you really want to go out like this?"