"So...so handsome!"

"Very...I want to take a photo!"

"I really want to touch it!"

"I really want to hug you!"

"I really want to know q..."

Huai Xu turned his head, and his murderous eyes interrupted the whispers of the cute girls with two feet snatching feet. He said in a deep voice:

"Touch a meal, take a photo of one or two, and hold three."

“!!”

The two cute girls with sting feet opened their eyes in an instant.

Mianmian raised her hand first: "I'll hold the meal for a month first!"

Qianqian frowned and said earnestly: "Sister, you don't have a high living expenses. You can't eat steamed buns and drink white water every day for lust. You are not tall. If you still live like this, it may not be a question of whether you can grow taller. It has a great impact on your body... I'm not talking about you in buns!"

The buns remain silent.

Qianqian felt relieved when he saw this, and then said to Mianmian: "So let me do it! I'm not afraid of being hungry!"

"Buns can be beaten! I can be beaten!"

"Bunzi is not an ordinary person..."

Fortunately, Brother Nan called the car at this time. After all, Brother Nan was a bit majestic and interrupted their struggle.

Six people, one cat, two cars.

Brother Nan forced the cotton swab and bun to take a car, ignored their resentful gazes and continued to wait for the next car. At the same time, he looked at Huai Xu today with Zhou Li, and walked up to knock on Huai Xu's armor on his body without hesitation, with his eyes shiny.

"It's really iron!" said Brother Nan.

"Where did it come from?" Zhou Li asked.

"Why do you ask this question every time, no matter what I have?" Huai Xu rolled his eyes at Zhou Li, "I changed it."

"Did you wear it before?" Brother Nan asked.

"No." Zhou Li replied, "This is not Han Jia."

"Yeah um..." Huai Xu nodded quietly and affirmed Zhou Li, as if he was a teacher. "This is the fine iron cowhide cloth armor of the Tang Dynasty, not the heaviest, but the whole body of the big and small things also look like about 40 kilograms."

"Domstic!"

The second car drove over.

The three of them got on the bus one after another.

Brother Nan grinned and said to Huai Xu: "Do you know, your outfit is so funny when you bent down and got into the car just now."

Huai Xu's face was indifferent.

Arrived at Haitang Dam soon.

This place has been arranged by the organizer, and it has a bit of ancient flavor. A section of the dam has been stopped, and security guards and police are ensuring order.

In addition to ordinary tourists, those who come here can be roughly divided into three categories.

First, the organizer invited them, including major Hanfu merchants and their models, the famous Hanfu V team in the industry, as well as some big shots who are interested in this, and people from related departments, because this event is essentially led by Caiyun Tourism and Cultural Department.

They are the core people of this venue, and there will be some activities that belong to them only, such as walking on the platform.

The second is ordinary Hanfu enthusiasts and wild photographers.

The third is the onlookers.

Most of the time, the latter two can only take photos outside and watch, and they have to wait until the main event is over before getting closer. At that time, many models who advertise their own Hanfu will stand there for you to watch.

When they arrived, there were already crowds of people, and there were many Hanfu enthusiasts among the onlookers, including young ladies and young brothers.

The clothes worn ranged from curved and straight-hem robes made in the Qin and Han dynasties, to robe skirts made in the Jin dynasties, to chest-length skirts made in the Tang dynasties, round-neck robes and half-arms, to Song and Ming dynasties. In short, they were found in all dynasties. What was different from what Zhou Li imagined was that not only were the clothes of powerful families, but also dressed as the common people.

In addition, there are few armors, because the threshold for making ancient armor is very high.

Many of them wore military officer robes or flying fish suits.

Some are also dressed as knights in ancient costumes.

There are also people wearing dragon robes.

Zhou Li really opened his eyes.

But it has to be said that many civilian clothing is different from what he imagined, at least it is different from the ancient book authors and characters in the book when he read ancient books.

Many people gathered together spontaneously and communicated in a low voice. Some wild photographers also found good-looking girls or men and asked them politely whether they could take photos next to them. After reaching an agreement, these little brothers and sisters would go to the side to make various positions, and then a group of people would gather next to them.

Because of his outstanding image, he wore rare armor and his armor was well-made, he quickly attracted a group of enthusiasts and photographers to come around him to take photos and ask questions. Mianmian and Qianqian also got a lot of "traffic".

What surprised Zhou Li and Nan Ge was that he could really tell a trick in the "handmade armor" aspect, and heard a group of armor or handicraft enthusiasts admired it.

The activity at the center has begun.

The little brothers and sisters started walking the catwalk, of course, mainly the young ladies.

Apart from being the owner of the store, these young ladies are all professional models. In addition to their excellent appearance, they are also wearing new products from major merchants. They can also show POSS, and their every move, frown and smile are all the same as beautiful women in ancient costumes, either gentle and generous, or jassy or quirky. The same is that they are all pleasing to the eye.

The camera next to it was clattering.

The sound of the shutter closest to the closest came from beside him. Brother Nan pointed to the camera, aiming it in front of him. The lens was closest and pressed the shutter from time to time, but he didn't know what he was taking pictures.

Her lips twitched slightly, making a slight whisper that only Zhou Li and Huai Xu could hear.

"Oh this is good"

"This is good..."

"Oh, so cute..."

"How could this be as tender as Li Yitong..."

Zhou Li's expression was calm, and although he didn't have a camera, he could see it very clearly.

It took about three hours to go on the platform.

The next step is to move freely.

Brother Nan pulled Zhou Li forward, quickly passed through the crowd, and shouted: "Let's go! I saw a model like Li Yitong, let's go and take a photo of her!"

"oh."

Zhou Li let her pull forward.

Brother Nan realized that something was wrong, slowed down, turned his head and said in confusion: "Why do you seem to be not very interested?"

"Um."

Zhou Li nodded and answered honestly: "I don't think they are as good-looking as me."

Brother Nan:...

Zhou Li added at the right time: "It's not as good as Brother Nan."

Brother Nan nodded suddenly, thinking that he made sense: "But we still can't be proud, we must be modest, so we'll still go and pat."

She insisted on pulling Zhou Li towards the young lady who looked very much like Li Yitong.

The young lady was wearing a light-colored half-sleeved jacket and a red horse-faced skirt. She was already sweating a little. Fortunately, the wind was strong on the edge of Dianchi Lake, so she still kept a faint smile. She looked like a gentle and lovely lady. Many people were photographing her or asking about her clothes style.

Brother Nan also came over.

At this moment, Zhou Li and Yu Guangsai saw a familiar figure.

She wore a lighter chest-length skirt, which was more suitable for the current spring and bright weather. The overall color of the skirt was lighter and printed. She was more youthful and delicate than the usual dignified and elegant outfit.

At the same time, she has an extremely beautiful face, gentle and generous, with a concise figure, a slender figure, short and fit, and her full breasts can easily support the breast-length skirt. Compared to this, Qianqian seems very reluctant. Her temperament is calm and she only walks through the crowd, which overshadows the glory of everyone present, making people feel that she is from ancient times, as if she was in a picture that can make people lose their minds before she walked out of the painting.

Compared to other models, she is so beautiful.

But what's amazing is that there are so many people present, and many people are attracted by her, but no one goes up to chat with her and asks if she can take pictures and which clothes she is wearing.

It seems that everyone knows her beauty, and everyone knows that she is not in the world, but just a bubble.

“…”

Zhou Li pursed his lips.

I saw Sister Hongran holding a short stick, swaying a little naughtyly, turning the short stick around her fingertips from time to time, looking at the model or Hanfu enthusiasts beside her. When she saw Xinyi, she would smile a little, and her eyebrows would become brighter. At that time, the world really lost its color.

The direction she was walking was exactly where Zhou Li and others were. After getting closer, she turned to look at him.

Zhou Li had no choice but to raise his hand.

Hongran walked over with a smile, stood two meters away from him, glanced at him, and then swept over Brother Nan who was thrown by him while taking pictures, and asked:

"Why aren't you wearing Hanfu?"

"I don't have Hanfu." Zhou Li paused, "Why are you here too?"

"Of course I'm here to go shopping and see which one has a good-looking new clothes." Hong Ran stood still, "Although my sister is old and a girl, she also wants to buy clothes. You don't think that my clothes are chosen by others, or I chose them online, right?"
To be continued...