In order not to be discovered by those who are interested, the disciples of the Tao Palace left in batches with the merchants who went to the store to buy silk cloth under the arrangement of the beautiful woman.

And Miao Xiaomiao was carried by a child to watch Nuo opera.

Feeling the child's constant caress, the little cat of Meow, who turned into a three-cat cat, muttered with reluctance, but under the gaze of the beautiful woman, she did not dare to reveal any complaints.

Nuo opera is a folk drama in the territory of Ziyuan Dao Palace and the northern part of the Taishang Jian Sect. Because the content is mostly positive and positive, the Dao Palace does not restrict it.

The performance time of Nuo opera in each region is different. For example, in the current Suiye City, the city will celebrate together on August 18th every year and perform Nuo opera.

"Mom, mom, it's Yi'er." Tong'er freed up a hand and pointed at a little girl in front of him and said happily.

The beautiful woman walked forward with soft eyes and took the children.

Yi'er was sitting timidly on the steps of a shop. She looked at the crowded streets, with a hint of expectation and confusion in her eyes.

"Why is Sister Yi'er another person? Where is the uncle?" Tong'er walked closer with Miao Xiaomiao in her arms and asked in a low voice.

It was not until this time that Yi'er reacted. After staying for a few breaths, she whispered: "Dad was drinking alone inside, not allowing me to go in or out."

Tong'er looked at the pitiful Yi'er in front of him, and felt a little nervous, and begged to the beautiful woman next to him, "Mom, I just agreed to take me and Yi'er to watch Nuo Opera."

The beautiful woman pondered and thoughtless, and then agreed: "What my mother said is naturally counted, so let's talk to your uncle."

After saying this, the beautiful woman looked at Miao Xiaomiao deeply, climbed up the steps and entered the store.

Miao Xiaomiao could still hear footsteps, but it lasted for a few breaths and could not hear anything. She tried to use her talent to perceive, but she had no gains, so she had to give up.

Although there are many things in the store, they are sorted out in an orderly manner. When the beautiful woman pushed open the wooden door of the inner room, she frowned.

There was really messy in front of me, with the wine jars all over the ground, unable to accommodate one person's footsteps. There were ink marks on the walls around. A middle-aged man in dark ink clothes was holding a broken brush and splashing ink on the wall.

The man was extremely sloppy, and the gourd wooden crown on his head was also crooked. A few strands of long hair floated out of the crown and stuck to the tip of the brush.

"Look at what you are now, how can you be like the Taoist who is the same as the one who was in the past?" The beautiful woman shouted softly, and the light of spirit and the wind came out from her body one after another and rushed around her.

But strangely, when this extremely powerful attack encountered the ground wine jar, it turned into a wisp of breeze and dim starlight, and when it encountered the surrounding walls, it turned into a sob and a few white light particles.

When the light particles meet the ink trace, they melt in an instant, giving a hint of charm on the ink trace.

"You are here." The hoarse voice of the middle-aged man sounded in the next moment, revealing endless coldness, as if his heart was wrapped in Xuanbing.

The beautiful woman snorted coldly, and the invisible ripples dissipated all the cold air that was brought into the man's voice. In silence, there was a layer of frost on the ground.

"I can do it if I want to take Yi'er out for a walk, stay here... I feel wronged." The man stopped the brush in his hand, and even without wiping the hair, he re-inserted the strands of long hair into his hair crown.

"You also know that you have wronged Yi'er. Have you ever taken care of Yi'er once in so many years?" The beautiful woman seemed to be unable to bear it and shouted at the man.

The man's hands trembled slightly, and he picked up the brush and dipped it ink in the ink cartridge on the ground, and began to splash ink.

After a long time, the beautiful woman suppressed her emotions, looked at the man's background deeply, and then slowly left.

But the man never looked back.

Outside the shop, Miao Xiaomiao finally heard the footsteps of the beautiful woman, exhaled and continued to smile.

Children are still children, and they are not easy or heavy in their actions. If he hadn't had spiritual power to protect himself, he would have been disabled long ago.

"Yi'er, look at these two little ears, how fun it is." Tong'er was grabbing Miao Xiao'er's ears and swinging left and right, making Yi'er giggle.

After seeing this scene, the beautiful woman changed into a smile, stepped forward and held Tonger with one hand and Yier with the other, and said gently: "The Nuo opera is about to begin, let's go quickly."

Miao Xiaomiao took this opportunity to jump on Yier's thin shoulders, and he thought it would be better to stay here.

Tonger originally wanted to reach out to grab it, but when he saw Yi'er caressing Miao Xiaomiao and looked happy, he gave up the idea. He had just played it himself, but forgot that Yi'er hadn't played it yet.

Yi'er is much gentler than Tonger, and Miao Xiaomiao's eyes are comfortable.

There are three places in the city where Nuo operas are performed, namely the city, the east and west of the city. The beautiful woman with two children and the catty little meow is going to the most lively city.

The Nuo opera there started early and ended late, and there were many restaurants around, which were the two children who liked the most.

There were crowds of people on the street, and there were customers in the stalls on the roadside early. If you look closely, you will find that most of the sold masks on the stalls were masks, and among the masks, there were mostly men's masks with strange patterns on both sides of their cheeks.

The boy looked left and right, and after a long time he saw an old man dressed simply but was energetic.

"Hello Grandpa Xu." In front of the old man, Tonger was very well-behaved. After saluting a regular salute, his eyes lit up. He pointed to the little Miao who was lying on Yier's shoulder and yawning, saying, "Does Grandpa Xu have a suitable mask for it?"

The old man behind the stall laughed, pulled Tonger and Yier closer, touched their little heads, and then nodded slightly at the beautiful woman.

"Of course there are. You don't know who Grandpa Xu is. Except for the sun, moon and stars in the sky, Grandpa Xu can get you whatever you want!"

The old man patted his chest and said with a blushing face. Perhaps it was too hard, and the old man coughed a few times.

This scene made the beautiful woman's eyes feel worried. Meow little meow's eyes rumbling and noticed this scene.

"I'm old, old..." The old man sighed slightly, took out two masks from the stall and handed them to Tong'er and Yi'er, then reached into his arms and took out a mask with a strange appearance.

The entire mask was green, covered with patterns. Apart from a strange vertical eye on the forehead, there was only a triangular nose part. Cold light shot out from the mysterious vertical eye, making Miao Xiaomiao shivering.

"This is..." The beautiful woman's eyes lit up slightly, and then she looked at Miao Xiaomiao. There was a hint of jealousy in her expression, but it lasted for a moment and disappeared.
Chapter completed!