Chapter 37. Black physique?

The alleys reveal the cultural heritage of Hangzhou for a hundred years. It is very narrow. There are only dimly lit street lamps in the alley. You can also see the moss and weeds in the corners.
Shen Qing’s seven bends and turns, finally found the store, but also her luck, today the old woman has not closed.
"The old man, is there any sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Shen Qingyi whispered to the old man with white hair.
It’s really white, and the old man’s head can’t find a black hair.
The old woman looked up and saw that she was a beautiful girl. The accent was not like the local one. She said with a smile, "Little girl, what I have done today is already bought, you will come again tomorrow."
Shen Qingyi has some regrets. "I will leave tomorrow. I am afraid I can't come. Before I heard a grandfather say that your sweet-scented osmanthus cake is the most authentic, so I thought about coming over and buying a few pieces for my friends to taste. It seems that There is no good fortune."
Shen Qingxi saw the loving expression of the old woman, remembered the grandmother who died, and could not help but say a few words.
See Shen Qingyi turned to go, the old woman called Shen Qingyi, "Little girl, you wait, there is still a little left in my family. If you don't hurry, wait for me for half an hour, I will give you a pot." ""
Shen Qing’s eyes are bright and the rare emotions are exposed.
Thank you for the elderly.

The old woman smiled and asked her to sit down in the store. Then a younger woman came out with a cup of tea in her hand. "You drink some tea first, my grandmother is already doing it."
"Thank you."
The young woman chuckled. "Are you coming to Hangzhou for a trip?"
Shen Qingyi nodded.
"I guess too, but you can find it here. It is also very powerful. Even many locals in Hangzhou don't know it, but many people who have eaten the osmanthus cake made by my grandmother will not only come once. Waiting for you. After eating, you will definitely want to eat again next time." Her voice is very soft, the typical Jiangnan woman, the whole person is also gentle and soft, it is easy to think of the four words of the rain and the south.
The young woman chatted with Shen Qingyu, although there were not many words, but finally did not make the waiting time boring.
Half an hour later, the old woman took a few boxes and walked out, and put the box in the bag and handed it to Shen Qingyi.
"Little girl, this osmanthus cake is not easy to save, you should finish it in a few days."
Shen Qingyu took over, "Thank you for the elderly."
At the time of checkout, Shen Qingyi deliberately gave one more.
"Girl," came the voice of the young woman behind him. "You go out from here and go to Changhua Street. It is easy to take a taxi."
"Thank you." Shen Qingyi warmly thanked him, turned the direction, and walked in the direction that the young woman said.
This alley is very long, the alley is very quiet, not many people.
But after not taking long, Shen Qingyi heard a life-saving voice, as if it was a woman's voice, and the voice sounded very young.
Shen Qing's footsteps, a little helplessness in the eyebrows, how she always met this kind of thing, the last time is Shi Feng, this time came out to buy a sweet-scented osmanthus cake and met.
Is she the legendary black physique?
Shen Qingyi did not continue to move forward. She is not a Virgin, nor is she obligated. The last time I saved Shifeng was purely an accident. If it wasn't for Shi Feng's last look at her, it would be like a wolf-like look. Shi Feng will die in the end and she won't take a look.
There were a few men’s wretched voices in the distance, and I thought I knew what was going on there.
Shen Qing’s footsteps turned again, and it seems that he is going back the same way.
Just after two steps, there were a few women’s screams behind them. Shen Qing’s beautiful eyes flashed and he sighed helplessly.
"Let her go." Qingyue’s voice is remembered in the darkness, and it instantly attracts people’s attention.
"Hey, boss, come one more." A wretched male voice rang, Shen Qing rumored to go, talking about a yellow hair, looking at the age.
The person he called the boss is a red-haired guy, but also a young age. There is a man present, it is a green hair, the whole is like a green turtle, three people add up, properly It’s a traffic light.
At the same time, there was a woman who had just screamed. When she saw Shen Qing’s face through the dim light, the eyes suddenly rounded up.
"Sister, run fast, here is dangerous." He is a Yan Xi who has had a side, and her face still has tears in her face.
Shen Qingyi did not run, she glanced at Yan Xi, seeing her in addition to pale, the clothes on her body were neat.
"It turns out that I know, little girl, do you come to play with his brothers?" The red hair is talking, and Shen Qing’s eyes are sinister.
The other two listened to this and followed the laughter. The green-haired hand also stretched out toward Shen Qing, and Yan Xi saw it and was in a hurry.
"Sister, hurry up and look for the police."
Huang Mao took a hold of Yan Xi, not letting her move, just did not succeed just to tease her, otherwise they can not get a little girl, but they did not expect to attract Shen Qingyi such a peerless beauty.
This is an unexpected surprise.
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