Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

After changing into his coat, Dongzhang stepped out of the home he hadn't been out for several months.

It’s really lively. There are jugglers on the street, as well as performers in the rivers and lakes. It may be near the Spring Festival, and there are many peasant women who set up stalls and buy things on the street. Maybe they all want to have a good year. The chickens and ducks at home are fattened, so they want to sell them. A good price, and then the family can buy their favorite new year products and have a happy new year. This Dongzhang knows that they are all Chinese descendants. Everyone has a special feeling for the Spring Festival in their hearts. Every family will be taken very seriously.

Although Dongzhang celebrates the Spring Festival by himself every year, seeing the genuinely happy smiles of the children on the street, Dongzhang himself will warm up in his heart.

Looking at the candied haws hawkers who walk around the streets from time to time, there must be a group of children behind every shout. It is conceivable that regardless of the present and future generations, the temptation of candied haws to children is still infinite.

With his pocket in his pocket, Dongzhang stopped the hawker selling candied haws. Because of his practice, although Dongzhang was only 14 years old, he seemed to have a height of more than 1.5 meters. Ordinary people still have inexplicable pressure in their hearts.

Seeing Dongzhang's imposing manner, the candied haws vendor also asked politely: "Do you want to buy candied haws?"

"Yes, I want all of the above."

Seeing a group of little boys and girls licking their lips quietly behind him, Dong Zhang said to the peddler with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, guest officer, thank you, guest officer, I'll wrap it up for you, little one."

A rich man bought out the candied haws all at once, which means that the hawker can go home to reunite with his family very early in advance, instead of yelling in the streets and alleys of the town in the cold wind. The peddler was overjoyed, but just as he was about to take down the candied haws one by one and pack them for Dongzhang, Dongzhang spoke.

"Don't wrap it, I bought the whole stick."

After speaking, he threw a tael of silver to the peddler, and when the peddler took the money in a panic, Dongzhang had naturally taken the candied haws stick from the peddler's hand and carried it on his shoulder, turned around and looked down at the one in front of him. A little girl about three or four years old smiled and asked her:

"Want to eat?"

"want."

It was followed by more than a dozen childish voices that promised, but the little girl in front seemed a little timid and did not dare to speak. When he saw that his little friends had all spoken out, he opened his mouth hesitantly. Say it too.

Ha ha ha.

Seeing the shy little girl in front of him, Dongzhang really laughed out loud, children are the most sincere and pure, without the twists and turns of the adult world, he took a candied haws at random , Dong Zhang handed the candied haws to the little girl: "I invite you to eat."

"Thank...thank you brother."

The little girl was slightly startled by the candied haws that Dongzhang suddenly handed over. Seeing Dongzhang’s sincere smile, she stretched out her hand timidly to take the candied haws. After thanking Dongzhang politely, she walked aside to lick it happily and intently. He picked up the candied haws in his hand.

Heh, looking at the little girl with a happy expression, Dong Zhang couldn't help but think of the afterlife. On the day of graduation, he thought he left hell. In fact, he only realized after stepping into society that what he left back then was heaven.

Seeing the innocent smile of the little girl in front of him, Dongzhang himself felt happy from the bottom of his heart, and then continued to ask the anxious children in front of him: "How about you, do you want to eat?"

"want!!"

"Yes, thank you brother."

Answered in unison, and some little ghosts even thanked Dongzhang in advance, and Dongzhang himself laughed silently. It turns out that children's happiness is so simple. Only then did Zhang realize that the hawker selling candied haws was quietly waiting behind him.

"Huh? Do you have anything else to do?"

Seeing Dongzhang's questioning, the peddler carefully took out the leftover change money and said to Dongzhang: "This is the leftover change money for the young man..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dongzhang waving his hand: "Don't look for it, there must be children in your family at your age, this one is older than the Chinese New Year, and the rest is right to buy snacks for your children Bar."

After talking, he was about to leave with the rest of the candied haws on his shoulders, but he didn’t know what he thought of, so he turned around and came back to the hawker. Just when the hawker thought that Dong Zhang regretted it and wanted to get back the remaining money, Dong Zhang He took off a candied haws from his shoulder and handed it to the vendor: "Take it back to your child. Look, everyone else has it."

After speaking, he left without looking back, looked deeply at Dongzhang's back, and the peddler hurried back to his home with a little excitement.

Dongzhang, on the other hand, carried the remaining candied haws on his shoulders and continued to walk through the streets and alleys. When he saw a novelty stall, he went up to join in the fun. If he was not interested, he hurried past, and when he saw a child, he took a candied haws at random. The child said with a look of astonishment: "For you." Then he walked away

And there is such a wonderful scene on the back street, a young man is carrying a stick with candied haws hanging on his shoulders, followed by a group of laughing and playing children, each of them is holding a candied haws in their hands and licking happily, making people feel happy. All the passers-by watching were secretly curious, which one was this played in?

By the time Dongzhang reached the end of the street, all the candied haws on his shoulders had been handed out, and the group of follower children had all disappeared. Looking at the sky, it was already evening, and those little kids hadn't returned yet. I'm afraid my ass will be smashed when I eat at home, and the pedestrians on the street have gradually become less visible to the naked eye. Most of the stall owners are already packing up their stalls and preparing to go home.

Dongzhang casually put the candied haws sticks by a wall, and he continued to walk forward. Just as he was about to leave the town, Dongzhang heard the sound of tinkling iron, and looked at a man not far away. Dongzhang also curiously walked over to the interior scene of the small shop full of lights.

It's winter now, and people outside are wrapping themselves in thick winter coats, but here, Dongzhang saw a middle-aged man with no clothes on his upper body, but a piece of leather hanging on his chest. As he wheezed and pushed the bellows, the hot air came out one by one following his movements.

Because Dongzhang himself has practiced the Nine Suns Manual to the point where cold and heat do not invade, Dongzhang didn't feel much about the heat wave that the big man felt. He walked straight to one of the long swords, took it off with his left hand, flicked the blade with his right finger, and there was a buzzing echo in an instant.

"Good sword."

After casually complimenting the big man, Dongzhang turned to look at the big man who had stopped moving, and asked, "What's the price of a fine steel sword from your place?"

"Of course it depends on the length and width of your building, so I can set the price."

"The body of the sword is three feet three, and there is no sword grid."

The big man raised his eyebrows, and asked again: "No sword?"

Dongzhang also looked at the big man calmly, nodded and responded, "Well, it's the Wuge sword."