The End Times as a Song

Chapter 135 Candied Haws

"Rouge and face powder, no, Auntie, I don't like these...!" Huan Rugo glanced at the rouge and face powder in her hand, suddenly shivered, shook her head to refuse the auntie's recommendation, and stuffed the rouge and face powder box back into her hand.

"Then take a look at this... see if you like it. Young lady, you should treat yourself well and dress up beautifully, then your sweetheart will be devoted to you and stay with you until old age. This stuff is only available here, don't miss it, take another look." The old woman glanced at Huan Rugo with a look of disdain, then quickly picked up another rouge box and stuffed it into Huan Rugo's mouth again.

"Auntie, I...! I'm sorry, I really don't like these things!" Huan Rugo put down the rouge and powder box that the auntie had given her and politely apologized.

"Young lady, how can you be such a woman? Don't you usually use these things?" The old woman's expression changed instantly. She glared at Huan Rugo with disdain, her face turning fierce as she spoke to Huan Rugo sarcastically. She simply couldn't understand how there could be a woman in this world who didn't like these things women use.

"Lin Yin, let's go!" Huan Ruge clearly sensed that her aunt was angry. She tugged at Lin Yin's sleeve a little frightened and whispered in his ear.

"Go away, go away! Who are you? Don't disturb my business." Seeing that she couldn't do business, the old lady simply stopped pretending and revealed her true nature without any politeness, wanting to drive Huan Rugo and Lin Yin away.

Lin Yin wasn't angry. Instead, a smile played on his lips as he looked tenderly at Huan Rugo and asked, "So, what do you like...?"

"Like what...? I don't know what I like, I just don't like that thing...!"

"You're too plain...! You can give it a try...!"

"Ah...? But I really don't like it."

Just then, a simply dressed man called out from afar, "Candied hawthorn, candied hawthorn...! Delicious candied hawthorn...!"

Huan Rugo swallowed hard, pointed at the man selling candied hawthorns, and said, "I like this...!"

Lin Yin was somewhat taken aback. He looked at Huan Rugo in disbelief, "Candied hawthorn...!"

Huan Rugo's face beamed with undisguised joy. She nodded excitedly and looked at Lin Yin with expectant eyes: "Yes, this is it. Can I buy it?"

Lin Yin snorted coldly, "Hmph...! No, choose something else...!" He avoided Huan Rugo's gaze.

Huan Rugo's mood plummeted, and she looked at Lin Yin with suspicion, asking, "Ah...! Why...?"

Huan Rugo turned away unhappily, her back to Lin Yin, and muttered to herself, "What a spoilsport. If Ayan were here, he would definitely buy it for me...?" She swallowed hard.

Huan Rugo's voice was soft, but Lin Yin still heard it. A sour smell filled the air, and he shouted, "Buy...! How much...?"

Huan Rugo happily turned around and said to her face, "Really...? That's great! Boss, I'll have two candied hawthorns...!"

Seeing Huan Rugo so happy, Lin Yin tossed a heavy coin to the candied hawthorn vendor and said, "I'll take them all...!"

The shopkeeper's face lit up with joy. He put the silver in his mouth and bit it, a happy and satisfied smile spreading across his face. He stuffed the entire candied hawthorn stall into Lin Yin's hands, then turned around and bowed deeply to Huan Rugo, saying, "Thank you, thank you, young lady, thank you, sir...!" He put the silver away and turned to leave.

Huan Rugo stepped forward without ceremony and picked two strings of candied hawthorns, smiling as she said to Lin Yin, "You're so kind, thank you...! You're just as kind as Tu Shanyan...!"