C530 The Dragon Roars Meow
For some reason, everyone was following Shen Yi and Han Chung. They were neither too far nor too close. They did not feel like they were following them, but they felt like they were following them at the same time. It was such a good opportunity that they did not come up to grab the clues.
"They must be trying to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth. They will come to rob us when we find the clues." Han Chung sighed and started singing, "Invincible is, how lonely it is."
Shen Yi asked, "How are we invincible?"
"Being able to make others covet it is a type of victory. They do not dare to act rashly."
Shen Yi was speechless, "They are too lazy to snatch the clues. They only want to snatch the clues that we have already found."
Perhaps they had already formed an alliance long ago. After sharing the clues, they realized that the clues would not work, so they set their sights on them.
Han Chung shrugged. "I don't care. They are right behind us right now."
"Seizing food from the tiger's mouth also proves that we are tigers." Han Chung laughed and played with Shen Yi. "Look at my dragon roar, meow ~"
Shen Yi,... ""
For some reason, she felt that Han Chung was very powerful these two days. He did not have the self-awareness of being a Heavenly King at all. He was good at making jokes and talking dirty words.
Shen Yi could not help covering her forehead, so she had been partners with this kind of heartless person twice. She suddenly felt tired.
The people behind them followed along the way. If they could not chase him away, they could not beat him. They simply ignored him and took the bus to the square yesterday.
Many businessmen and musical instruments shops would hold a grand musical instrument sales event in the square today with the help of the music festival's east wind. Therefore, before they reached the square, they could see some small blankets and folding tables on the side of the street to attract customers.
The Dublin at the end of August was very comfortable. The sun was very warm. The breeze was very gentle, except for the rapid shortening of the day and the continuous growth of the night. It caused many people to be unable to clearly feel the warmth of August. They took the bus or the light rail to cross the entire city. It was probably the lifestyle of many people sleeping.
When Shen Yi was doing her homework, she had once seen this saying, Walking on the streets of Dublin, you will definitely be attracted by all kinds of doors.
The fact was that the doors of Dublin were very special. Colorful, gorgeous, and colorful. There were many delicate and rich colors that could only be found in pictures that could be seen everywhere in the real world. It was rose-red, yellow, dark green, indigo blue. Dark purple. Clear grey... everything.
Shen Yi propped her chin up and looked at the bright and beautiful colors outside the window. In her mind, she slowly recalled the origin of the "door" that she had seen before.
It was said that this was the "creation" of a shrewd Irish woman who was worried that her drunk husband would come home late at night and climb onto the wrong bed after touching the wrong door.
All kinds of doors represented the families that each protected. A little scheming, under the premise of a harmonious and beautiful family, appeared to be so cute and tempting.
Shen Yi put herself in place and thought, if she was that man, when she knocked on that unique door, in her heart, she only thought about her wife's face under the light. What she saw would only be her wife's adoration and gentleness when opening the door for him. He would give her a kiss when he entered the door. He would then pick up the child who welcomed him home and kiss his cheek. After that, they would go to the dining hall to have a beautiful dinner.
Of course, there were always many different reasons for the legends that were filled with the cultural characteristics of the nation.
However, the main characters of the other story were two writers with weird tempers. They were much less gentle and more serious.