Long Jiale

He Wan was the same as usual, on the big weekend, she opened her eyes lazily at noon, and was not in a hurry to eat breakfast. She rolled around on the bed a few times, and then stretched out a hand, and stuffed last night in from under the pillow. fumbled out the cell phone.

With sleepy eyes, he unlocked the phone with his fingerprint in a daze. First, he opened the chat software to read the information. After there were no red dots, he routinely opened Weibo to check the trending searches.

This is her routine when she wakes up every day.

Today's trending headlines don't seem to be anything new. A certain star's TV series, just click on a few stills... She has watched a few episodes of this drama, and she doesn't like to follow it. She will pay attention after it is over.

He Wan yawned, and then she saw the inexplicable words "persimmon Xi Shi".

She knows about Xi Shi, the four ancient beauties, but she doesn't understand this persimmon Xi Shi.

What kind of persimmon Xishi, shouldn't it be the same as the tofu selling tofu, a metaphor for the beauty selling persimmons?

Haha, how is it possible.

He Wan admired her brain, and felt that when she woke up, her brain was really big, and she could think of such inexplicable things.

She clicked into this trending search curiously, wanting to know what sand sculpture netizens did today, and even made a persimmon Xishi.

He Wan clicked into this hot search, and the first one at the top was——

I met little Xi Shi who was selling persimmons.

There are still a few pictures in the back, but because too many people forwarded them, He Wan who just clicked in could only see a series of forwarded comments like a navy: @祝小小: So beautiful! ! @ Pumpkin Seed: Conquered by the little beauty! @小水瓜不食吃: The four beauties of ancient times, their looks are nothing more than this! ! ...

Only half of it can be seen in the pictures behind.

When He Wan saw this, her first reaction was which entertainment company bought the hot search for the little star.

How much gold do you have to put on your face before you can touch a porcelain beauty?

He Wan chuckled in her heart, and pulled down, just to see what that little slut Pengci looked like.

As a result, she zoomed in on the first picture, and just saw the sunny background. There was a hole in the corner of the brown-yellow bamboo hat, and there was a face the size of a melon seed under the hat, with delicate and delicate facial features, and thick black eyes. Like a vortex that attracts people, it wants to attract the soul of the whole person into it.

This, this, this... He Wan felt that her body and mind had been violently attacked, and her heartbeat accelerated for a while, plus all kinds of excitement, and she felt a kind of excitement like a deer bumping around.

The guy in the photo looks great, doesn't he?

It doesn't seem like a p-picture, the picture is high-definition, not blurred at all, and there is no fake feeling after the p-picture is overdone, giving people a kind of original ecological beauty.

Especially those black pupils.

Generally speaking, it is rare to see such deep and thick jet-black eyes in the eyes of adults. Only on the face of a child, there are such shining eyes like black jewels.

The young man in the photo is not the case, his eyes are shiny black, crystal black and beautiful, if his eyes are like gems, those gems must be the most beautiful gems in the world.

And those eyes are so pretty too!

The outline is very deep, and the arc of the eyes is very large. His eyes give people a thrilling beauty.

Like a fox.

He Wan's heartbeat accelerated, and she quickly long-pressed the picture to collect it. Regardless of whether the little beauty in the picture is a new marketing traffic, she said that the company's marketing was successful.

From now on, she will be the face powder of this little beauty!

After making a decision like this, He Wan immediately flipped to the next photo, and it turned out to be another close-range crit with a peerless beauty.

The photographer seems to have zoomed in on the camera, and the boy's face has also been zoomed in. It is still such a small and charming cheek, the curvature of the chin, pointed and thin, and a palm-sized face, which is very beautiful.

How should I put it, although the other party's chin is very sharp, but it is not the extremely unnatural sharpness of the net red snake face, but a kind of inexplicable delicacy.

The tip of the chin also has a certain sensuality, the line from the ears to the tip of the chin is perfect and impeccable, the small face is soft and soft, just looking at it makes people want to pinch it.

He Wan flipped through the photos one by one, all kinds of groundhogs screamed in her heart! !

Why are there such beautiful boys!

immediately!quick!Aijia wants to know his name!

He Wan looked through each picture with endless enthusiasm, wishing to jump into the picture and contract every fiery red persimmon of the other party.

She rubbed the unnecessary saliva on her chin, and decisively clicked into the comment.

He Wan believes that the majority of netizens will be able to dig out the background of this young man in detail.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Little Xishi!!! When I clicked in just now, I was wondering which female celebrity wanted to touch Porcelain Xishi, but what did I see???? It's so beautiful!"

"Crazy screaming, what kind of entertainment is this? Which star is the little beauty?"

"I beg the little beauty to debut immediately! I want to see the beauty open!!!"

……

He Wan looked at the past one by one, and found that this year's netizens were not good, they were all face-licking dogs, and no one honestly explained the details of the little beauty's background.

Someone @原po主asked where the photo came from, and later responded that it was a photo taken at a persimmon festival. The pretty boy in the photo is a persimmon seller in the countryside...

"Why? Persimmon Xishi? Are you really a persimmon seller? Isn't this your marketing...not..."

"This face, this face, this figure? You tell me that this is a persimmon seller in the countryside?"

"Look at those snow-white fingers. You can see that the ten fingers do not touch the spring water. The little beauty can grow persimmons. I will live broadcast them!"

……

Netizens have expressed their disbelief that the boy in the photo is a pretty boy who sells persimmons in the countryside.

Whose hometown sells persimmons like this?

If the persimmon seller looked like this, netizens would buy persimmons every day!

"Hmm...although there does seem to be a basket of fiery red persimmons in front."

"These persimmons look delicious. The blogger said she bought ten catties."

"This guy with small arms and legs, how do you grow persimmons? I'd believe even if he said he was a rich man."

"Although there is no brand of his white clothes, and the same style can't be found on the Internet, it is probably an exclusive custom-made one. It looks very high-end..."

"It's the little beauty's hat that doesn't fit in with the clothes... That holed hat really looks like a peasant boy... It's just fascinating..."

He Wan was also confused, it was all on the hot search, such a big battle, attracted so many netizens, even if she found a marketing company, she should come out and claim whose trainee at this time.

Did you take any TV show?

He Wan, like most netizens, does not believe that the person in the photo is a real persimmon seller.

With this good looks, this figure and this temperament, she will never be a persimmon seller.

He Wan tends to believe that the other party is filming a TV series, and these photos are scenes from the TV series.

For example... an idol TV series that sells persimmons?

It's like the protagonist is a bully who lost his memory in a car accident and was living in the countryside. He met and fell in love with a piggy girl in the village, and then they sold persimmons together or something?

He Wan patted herself on the head, "If there is such a TV... No, I don't believe it!!!!"

This trending search went on for a while, and finally there were many insiders, some of whom were originally from Baishi Village.

"This is the tree in our village! Behind the tree is my second uncle's house! I said how familiar it is! Our village is holding a persimmon festival!"

"Yes! No wonder I said it looks so familiar. This is our Yunan's Persimmon Festival! Today happens to be the Persimmon Festival."

"It looks familiar. Is it the tree near the Baishi Bridge? Haha, my dad sells dried persimmons at a stall there. He just sent me a photo."

There are also people who participated in the Persimmon Festival today,

"This is the Persimmon Festival in Baishi Village, right? I passed by here today, how did I remember that there was a handsome guy about 1.8 meters under this tree selling persimmons?"

"Yes, I also remember that he was a handsome guy. I bought persimmons from him. I have the kind of persimmons in the photo. Why did the persimmon sellers change?"

"Who's this guy in the hat?"

"Ahhh!! I bought persimmons from this little beauty! But he was wearing sunglasses at the time, so I couldn't see his face clearly, but this little beauty was super cute when he knocked on the calculator!"

……

Looking at the future of this incident, the majority of netizens are even more confused. It seems that this is actually the real Persimmon Festival.

And that little beauty is also a real persimmon seller?

"No...he really sells persimmons?"

"Let someone in the know tell me, is this a villager from yours, or a starlet invited by the Persimmon Festival?"

——"I'm from Baishi Village, and I'm sure that the only internet celebrity invited for the Persimmon Festival and Lion Dance Competition today is the koi fox."

——"dei, the only starlet at the Persimmon Festival is a fox."

——"Although this little Xi Shi beauty has a pair of fox eyes, he is indeed not a fox invited by our village."

——"I don't know if the two handsome guys are villagers, but they probably don't come from Baishi Village. I've never seen them in the village. But today, people from the surrounding villages will come to sell persimmons on the Persimmon Festival..."

[It should be from your Yu Nan side. Your side is too beautiful. The persimmon seller on the roadside is a 1.8 meter tall handsome guy, and such a wicked beauty. 】

[+1, you Yu Nan are outstanding and beautiful, I am from Guping County next door to you. 】

[From Tongguping County, I'm so envious!But our county also has an internet celebrity koi fox... By the way, Boss Shen is also very handsome! 】

……

There is a lot of turmoil on the Internet, but the two parties in the vortex have not yet perceived the magical power on the Internet.

After Shen Zhoucheng left Shen Li's side, he threw the Purity of Desires Curse and Peace of Mind Mantra on himself.

In addition, various meditation mantras have been silently recited over and over again.

After leaving the little vixen with a strong seductive smell, the fire on his body was finally extinguished under the effect of the meditation spell.

Shen Zhoucheng took a long breath.

I thought that this account must be written down in a small notebook, and I would ask that heartless vixen at night to get it back.

Afterwards, I went to Director Liu, who introduced me to Bai Chengkuan, a local farmer who sells persimmons.

Bai Chengkuan saw that the cart of persimmons brought by Shen Zhoucheng was selling very well, so he wanted to buy the Shen family's persimmons, "How about I help you sell this batch of persimmons? Sell ​​out these days."

Bai Chengkuan's smiling eyes missed the words: I am a middleman, and I want to make a difference.

It's good for Shen Zhou to think sincerely, after all, he doesn't grow many persimmons on the mountain, and most of them will be eaten by little foxes, so he doesn't bother to sell them loosely.

It's better to ask the people of Baishi Village to help sell them at their persimmon festival these days.

So he made an appointment with Bai Shikuan, signed the contract, and handed over the remaining batch of persimmons to be sold to the other party. It happened that the unsold persimmons in his car were also handed over to him for resale.

After discussing the matter of selling persimmons, I heard that the lion dance competition over there was about to end, so Shen Zhoucheng just went to find Shen Li and was ready to go home.

Shen Zhoucheng was walking on the road. Originally, he wanted to go directly to the Baishi Bridge, but he remembered something. He found a farmhouse, bought a brand new tea pot, and turned a corner to find the craftsman in their village. , custom-made a machine for peeling persimmons.

After dealing with these two things, Shen Zhoucheng smiled unconsciously, thinking that the little vixen must be very happy to see these two things.

In the process of walking back, Shen Zhoucheng hummed a little song subconsciously. When he realized that the little song he hummed was the little fox's often humming out of tune, he felt regretful that he had been taken away by the other party. Go to the ditch.

"Do you want persimmons? It's the last one." On the side of the road walking back, there were also various simple pavings, large and small, and they put up shelves at random, and put the goods on them.

When Shen Zhoucheng passed by a persimmon shop, a little old woman yelled at him.

It was a thin and small old lady, her bones were withered, she was small, and her skin was dark and thin.

Shen Zhoucheng remembered this old lady. When she first came here, three or four middle-aged women gathered around her to grab persimmons. They tried a piece and said it tasted good, while scrambling for a few catties.

If he remembers correctly, the old lady just told the group of middle-aged women that there is only so little left, and it will be sold out if sold to you...

Shen Zhoucheng stopped, walked up to the old lady, and tasted a piece of her persimmon, it was really good.

He is an expert in making persimmons, no wonder the persimmons at home are selling so fast.

The color of these persimmons is black and purple, covered with a thick layer of icing sugar, and the fat persimmon flesh bulges out on both sides. If you bite through the thick skin on the outside, you will find the soft and sticky persimmon flesh inside.

These persimmons are sweet but not greasy, and have a good taste. It is also the first time for Shen Zhoucheng to eat such delicious persimmons.

So he decided to buy some to go back.

"All the rest."

The kind old lady greeted him and looked at him with squinting eyes. Although she was a skinny little old lady, she acted like an old urchin.

Thinking of his grandma at home, Shen Zhoucheng also smiled gently at the old lady in front of him.

Seeing his smile, the old lady was even happier. She took out a food bag from the cabinet and poured out a few pieces of persimmons. "I planned to hide the food for myself, but now I'll leave it to you."

The little old lady smiled and winked, as if you had found a treasure.

This little old lady is an expert in making persimmons in Baishi Village, and the persimmons made by her family are always in short supply every year.

Before she told those middle-aged women that her persimmon cakes were sold out, she didn't lie to them, but she, a little old lady, secretly hid some of them for herself to eat.

Later, when I saw Shen Zhoucheng passing by, I felt that this little brother was very eye-catching, so I couldn't help asking if the other party wanted persimmons, and then gave the other party the pound I had hidden to eat.

Seeing him smile again, he was even more happy, and directly gave up the last ration.

"Okay, thank you grandma."

Shen Zhoucheng smiled, thinking that the little old lady was cute too. He took the persimmon cake that the old lady handed him, and couldn't help touching his face.

Unexpectedly, young and old can eat it all.

I got delicious food again by relying on my face.

The old lady who stayed at the booth saw that Shen Zhoucheng had gone away, opened the box again, and found that all the persimmons she had hidden were gone, and then exclaimed regretfully: "Oh, the last few are gone!" Already!"

All the persimmons in her house were sold out, and there was not a single one left.

The rations I ate were gone.

Shen Zhoucheng walked back to the stone bridge with the bag of persimmons in his hand, and saw that little fox was still sitting there honestly selling persimmons.

The hat on his head was put on obediently, and the sunglasses on his nose were also put on obediently. Presumably, nothing happened during the twenty or thirty minutes since he left.

He walked up to Shen Li and sat down. After the little vixen found him, he shook his paws at him very happily, and offered his treasure with a proud face: "Zhouzhou, I sold a lot of persimmons. There is absolutely nothing wrong. Look at you." Look, the fox has a small notebook, I wrote it down!"

The happy and triumphant tone of voice reveals the master's coquettish heart that wants to show off and invite pets.

Shen Zhoucheng smiled and took the notebook with the golden fox printed on it in the opponent's hand, opened it and saw a few lines of numbers written crookedly.

The math is correct, but the handwriting is too ugly, comparable to that of a first-grade child.

But compared to a fox, it is worth encouraging.

He pinched Shen Li's smiling face with dimples, and said tenderly and dotingly: "Great job!"

Hearing Shen Zhoucheng's words of praise in such a tone, that little fox felt like the whole fox became light...

I just want to turn into a little fox immediately and roll intimately on the opponent's thigh for a few times.

Fox is very happy.

Shen Li's eyes became sparkling as if there were little stars, and his eyes flickered, "That, Zhou Zhou..."

Before he could say anything, Shen Zhoucheng said to him with a smile: "I'll kill two chickens for you to eat at night, and I'll cook them for you myself, and you can order whatever you want."

After hearing the reward he dreamed of, Shen Li's whole fox seemed to be hit by happiness bubbles one by one, swimming in the ocean of sweetness. There is only one word to express his feeling at this time-the fox is born consummated.

He gave a small cheer and said softly, "Zhouzhou, you are so kind!!"

"Well, the lion dance competition over there is coming to an end, let's go home, by the way, I have given you your mascot big red envelope over there, and I will give it to you now." A red envelope was handed over to Shen Li, and there was a wad of money in the thick red envelope.

Shen Li hugged his red envelope happily, "Zhou Zhou, aren't the persimmons for sale? Are you going back?"

"Yes, they've all been sold to others. Let's go home. Have you had enough of the Persimmon Festival and Lion Dance Competition today?"

"If you don't want to go back, I'll go shopping with you again."

"No, no, no, Zhou Zhou, Fox wants to go home with you, see grandma, I want to tell grandma what happened today, there is a tea pot and that thing that peels persimmons in a second!" Shen Li held the thick stick in his hand. There is a thick stack of big red envelopes, and it is estimated that there are thousands of mascot appearance fees inside.

Shen Li didn't even count, so she re-stuffed the red envelope in her hand to Shen Zhoucheng, "Zhouzhou, this is for you."

Shen Zhoucheng was surprised when he held the red envelope, "Hey? Don't you want it?"

Before this little vixen also said that he wanted to hide his private money.

Now that the big private house money is here, the silly fox doesn't want it anymore.

Shen Li blushed, and shyly pushed Shen Zhoucheng's arm, "Zhouzhou, you spend a lot of money raising me, here, here, I will give you all the money the fox earns."

It’s not that I don’t know, but I’m surprised when I calculate it. Any cost multiplied by 360 for five days on a calculator is a big number.

Not to mention that he and Zhou Zhou lived longer...

Take another year, two years, ten years or even hundreds of years... It's even more terrifying...

The data really scares the goldfish-brained memory fox who only cares about it to death.

Shen Zhoucheng smiled, took the big red envelope in the opponent's hand, raised his hand and gently stroked the beautiful outline of the opponent's chin, infinite affection flashed in his eyes, and his voice became deeper and full of pampering, "Silly vixen, I'm willing to spend any amount of money to raise you."

"Zhouzhou, you are so kind, the fox will work hard to make money to support you." Shen Li was so happy today, the fox ears that he has been able to control very well on weekdays popped out unconsciously, fortunately he was wearing a hat on his head , his popping ears just propped his hat up a little.

"Hurry up, let's go home." Shen Li hurriedly urged Shen Zhoucheng to leave. If it wasn't in broad daylight, he would have turned into a little fox and jumped into Shen Zhoucheng's arms.

It is really uncontrollable that a fox instinctively wants to act coquettishly clingy and all kinds of licking and licking.

"Okay, pack up and go back." When he said this, Shen Zhoucheng glanced at the small cube calculator in the other party's hand.

Shen Li also followed his line of sight to the calculator, the little vixen became alert and held the calculator in his arms firmly.

Such an artifact of cheating, Fox doesn't want to return it.

I want to hide it in my fox den.

Shen Li decisively exploded with infinite potential on the spot, and silently chanting a spell, the purple calculator in his hand disappeared.

After opening his eyes, Shen Li looked at himself with empty hands with great satisfaction.

"Zhouzhou, I've packed my things, and I'm taking it home." The subtext of the little vixen is to assume that the calculator belongs to one of his foxes.

"Did you send it back to your fox den?"

Shen Li froze for a moment, then nodded.

Shen Zhoucheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There are three tails, and this technique still hasn't improved. He clearly sensed that Shen Li threw the calculator in his hand into the chicken coop at home...