After Dressing as a Male Cross-dresser

The boatman readily agreed.

He drove to the south with the poles of the boat.

When the boats of Li Qingyan and Xia Qian moved, Qiuping and Ebony's boats also moved.

Two plain and completely inconspicuous awning boats left circles of water ripples on the shimmering lake.

The first is to go to the "Technical Street" in the south. As the name suggests, this street is full of skilled people.

The skill here does not refer to the six arts of gentleman.

But the master hidden in the market.

There are artisans who paint sugar paintings, there are entertainers who juggle, there are traders who make exquisite cakes and preserves, there are clever women who wind golden silk hairpins, and there are visitors who practice medicine and divination. A foreigner who sells special spices...

Li Qingyan and Xia Qian walked ahead, looking left and right, followed by Qiuping and Ebony.

Li Qingyan was a little dazzled, but after looking around, she suddenly noticed something, raised her eyebrows, and said to Xia Qian.

"Aqian, I found that if you don't get fame, you have a lot of skills to support yourself."

Unlike her, she can only read books.

Learning in modern times is just teaching people to read.

Thinking about it, Li Qingyan sighed slightly. If it weren't for dressing as a family prince, it was for the poor people who couldn't even read books.

Li Qingyan really couldn't even support herself.

Unlike Xia Qian, who knows how to squeeze dough, he knows medical skills, and he is also very good at school.

However, after Li Qingyan finished speaking, he saw that Xia Qian next to him had no reaction. He turned his head slightly, and saw that Xia Qian's face was slightly surprised.

Li Qingyan let out an "Ah" in her heart.

Remember that reading is the top priority of this era. As for Xia Qian's skills, in this era, compared to reading, they are all side-tracked and not worthy of envy.

But she was envious just now.

Li Qingyan's face was slightly tangled, and she wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain it.

Fortunately, Xia Qian's face was slightly surprised, and instead of entangled in this matter, he led Li Qingyan to the next stall quickly.

Li Qingyan let out a sigh of relief.

But she didn't notice that Xia Qian frowned slightly at the moment when her face was slightly loose.

Just now, Ah Yan's remarks weren't like a family prince... No, they were completely different from the people here, including himself.

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The next stall is selling sugar paintings, because there is a hot steamed bun stall on the left, and a fragrant wonton stall on the right. The sugar painting stalls in the middle are obviously not as popular as the stalls on both sides in the colder late autumn.

Therefore, when Li Qingyan and Xia Qian, two aristocratic princes who looked very extraordinary at their clothes, came forward, the artisans making sugar paintings almost got up to meet them.

The sugar painting is divided into two parts. One half is a long wooden needle that can turn patterns, and the other is a white stone bridge board used to make sugar paintings. A pile of straw is inserted in the middle seam, and various kinds of "sugar paintings" are tied on it. ", just because the time interval is longer, the color of the "sugar painting" is not very bright.

The craftsman who made sugar painting also discovered this problem. Opposite them were two Jingui family princes. The craftsman got up and said.

"I don't know what sugar paintings the two princes want to do?"

Generally, sugar paintings have to be made by randomly rotating patterns. Hearing the meaning of the artist, I want two people to do it by name.

Li Qingyan shook her head subconsciously.

"Let's take a look around."

Then a pair of cool eyes flashed a little bit of excitement and landed on the wooden needle with a pattern on the side.

Just kidding, the most interesting thing about making sugar paintings is turning wooden needles.

This craftsman wanted to deprive Li Qingyan of her hobby, she didn't allow it.

When she was a child, she often squatted on the steps of the lane with her brother, waiting for the grandfather who sold sugar paintings to pass by, hoping that she could use a dime to transfer a phoenix.

His younger brother wanted to turn dragons. As expected, boys like dragons and girls like phoenixes.

However, Li Qingyan was afraid that her hands would be black and didn't want to be the first one, so Qiuping was allowed to go first.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ping is really black-handed.

Turned a "little grape".

There is really only one, enough to see how small it is.

Qiu Ping's face suddenly disappeared. Li Qingyan laughed behind her. It was rare to see Qiu Ping showing such a childish side in front of her. After thinking about it, she was the master of the sugar painting craftsman.

"The stall owner will make my little servant a candy painting she wants to make, and the money will be paid separately."

Qiu Ping was stunned, then hurriedly turned around and said to Li Qingyan.

"The son of the world, you can't use it. The little grape is very good. Don't spend too much money on the son of the son."

Li Qingyan smiled and replied.

"It's okay, if you are out to play today, you naturally have to have fun."

The two pushed back and forth a few more words, and in the end Li Qingyan still showed the master's majesty, only to let Qiuping obey and compromise.

However, while Qiu Ping was obedient, a little warmth rose in his heart.

My son is really getting more and more popular.

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Since Shi Ziye spoke, Qiuping was not welcome. She asked the sugar painting craftsman to make a big bottle for her, and the golden sugar syrup outlined a golden bottle.

Looks rich and dazzling.

Qiu Ping was very happy, she liked this kind of expensive things all over her body.

Looking at Qiuping's happy appearance, the ebony on the side disliked the golden aquarium sugar painting in Qiuping's hands. It was rustic and had no taste at all, and I don't know why Qiuping was so happy.

and…

Ebon raised his eyebrows, and asked Qiuping in a low voice in doubt.

"Aren't you safe and peaceful? How can you make a vase?"

Qiu Ping, whose real name is "Autumn Bottle", has an awkward face, his eyes turn slightly, and he looks at the Aquarius Sugar Painting in his hand. He does not look at the ebony, and his voice is deliberately hard and loud.

"I like!"

However, Xia Qian had known that Qiu Ping was also a woman disguised as a man and looked after Li Qingyan, otherwise he would not allow Qiu Ping to wander around Li Qingyan at all.

Therefore, seeing Qiu Ping's tone of action is not too surprising.

Next, it was Ebony's turn.

If Qiuping is the little black hand, Ebony is the legendary little red hand.

He just touched it casually like that, and turned out an eagle.

The "little grapes" that Bi Qiuping had previously rubbed his hands and prayed were missing by how many bananas and apples there were.

Qiuping stared at the newly baked eagle-shaped sugar painting in Ebony's hand, and subconsciously took a bite of his own Aquarius candy painting.

However, Ebony stared at his eagle-shaped sugar painting and raised his eyebrows.

The next one is Xia Qian.

Xia Qian glanced at the pattern on the turntable, and only one glance was matched.

It's not the same, Xu should be like that.

Xia Qian also turned around casually.

Soon, the wooden needle stopped.

Xia Qian raised his eyebrows slightly while looking at the position pointed by the wooden needle, but his expression was not great.

Li Qingyan, who was on the side, leaned over, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Aqian, you are so lucky today that you turned to the biggest pattern."

The biggest pattern—

Dragon.

The craftsman making sugar paintings on the side also looked surprised. The "dragon"-shaped sugar paintings were not easy to turn around. He had been setting up a stall here for so long, and he hadn't encountered it a few times.

It seems that the two people in front of me are indeed nobles, and they are not even lucky.

However, when it was Li Qingyan's turn, the idea of ​​the craftsman making sugar paintings just came up, it was a slap in the face.

At this time, Xia Qian held a super-large flying dragon that had been made in his hand, and blocked Xia Qian's entire face.

Seeing that Li Qingyan swallowed with envy.

Then he couldn't laugh or cry at the direction pointed by the wooden needle he was turning.

"null".

The only bye opportunity on each sugar painting turntable was met by Li Qingyan.

Her phoenix!

Her "dragon and phoenix match"!

The dragon is there, but her phoenix is ​​not strong enough to get out.

For a while, Li Qingyan's expression was a little sullen, and he glanced at Qiuping.

Xindao, it seems that today, Xia Qian and Wumu are red-handed masters and servants, and she and Qiuping are black-handed masters and servants.

The craftsman who made sugar paintings also saw Li Qingyan's unhappiness, and said in a hurry.

"What kind of pattern the son likes, I will make another one for you."

Li Qingyan waved her hand and sighed.

"God's will cannot be forced."

After speaking, I am ready to check out.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qian put the flying dragon in his hand on the stone slab, and then smiled and smiled with the sugar painting craftsman.

"Vendor, please divide this thing into two."

Hearing that, Li Qingyan and Ebony changed color at the same time.

Qiuping, who didn't know the situation alone, and Xia Qian, who didn't get surprised, dealt with it indifferently.

Ebony wanted to stop, but Yu Guang didn't dare to say anything more when he saw his master's warning eyes.

Of course Li Qingyan knew what Xia Qian meant, but she felt it was not good to steal Xia Qian's luck.

Moreover, things like "dragons" have been somewhat mysterious since ancient times.

Therefore, Ebony didn't dare to say much, but Li Qingyan said aloud.

"Aqian, this is not good."

Xia Qian turned his head and glanced at Li Qingyan lightly, a trace of unclear meaning passed through his eyes, and then smiled lightly at Li Qingyan.

"It's okay, no matter what, I would like to share it with Ah Yan."

Tone, firm and persistent.