Both sides of the Weixi River are densely populated with grain and cargo ships.

The boatmen were busy carrying the goods in the cold wind of winter night, seizing the last light. It seemed that they could smell a smell of food at the tip of their noses.

It's going to be night soon, and the lights on both sides have been raised.

There are many restaurants and shops on the riverside, and vendors of food stalls and grocery stores are vigorously calling for the last wave of business.

Some young men, in the teahouse and restaurant, drink tea and drink in the window, which is a beautiful night scene of the Weixi river.

But the peddlers are tired of running in the cold wind, and the pace of returning home is in a hurry.

There are many boats in the river, connected end to end.

The boat pullers roared, the boat pullers rolled, and the singing of the girls came into the wind

A two-story official ship, along the slowly flowing river, slowly close to the Weixi Langfang built across the river.

The whole Langfang is set up on the river. Although it is ten minutes into the night, there are many merchants and pedestrians in the Langfang. They sell everything.

Miss Qiao has been sitting in the bow with two Zhuo eggs in her hand since early in the morning. It's called basking eggs to help them hatch.

By this time, it was already night, and there was no movement when I looked at the eggs. I couldn't help lying on the rail of the boat, with a small expression of depression.

When Mo Lian found the deck, she saw the little guy shaking a small head, sighing.

The long ponytail on the back of the head sweeps around the waist.

He couldn't help laughing, stepped forward quickly, put his arms around her small waist from behind, and then he pecked at her small face, "why? It's going to be cold at night, and I'm still standing here to blow. "

The little girl turned around, her eyes bright in the dark, shining like stars.

In her two little claws, each holding a pigeon egg sized Zhuo egg, she looked at him with a sad face and said, "it's all so long since it's hatched. Do you think it's two fake eggs?"

Mo Lian can't help being happy. She lowers her head against her smooth forehead and says with a low smile, "no cooking?"

Bah! You just cook the phoenix eggs!

The little guy looks unhappy, and looks at him and says, "who is a foodie like you?"

Mo Lian laughed and shook her body. "I eat, I eat."

Lord Qiao Qiao snorted and glanced at him. His small head rubbed against his chest and asked, "is it OK for us to stop in the center of the river for one night?"

"No big problem." Mo Lian smiled and hugged her waist. She raised her hand and pointed to the front. "You see, there are many boats parked there, waiting for the steamed bread festival in the morning tomorrow."

The trees have good eyesight. We have seen the front section of Langfang in Weixi, where there are many stacked steamers.

At this time, Fang Su came over and made a salute without hesitation. He totally ignored the two's tiredness. "Your Highness Prince, you can arrange to stay in Langfang for one night at your humble post."

Thirty Li Weixi Langfang is built on the river like this. It can be said that it will cross half of Weixi river.

Langfang is naturally a place for food and accommodation.

"Let's be so late, can we have a place to live in Langfang?" Asked the tree with a wink.

Fang Su arched his hand and said respectfully, "report to the crown princess. If the crown prince wants to go with you, there will be a place to live."

Even if not, let it be!