Play the white lady and buy an umbrella.

Bai: once in a thousand years, once. Aha. Qing: Sister, stop singing. Wait a thousand years. I've been pedaling for more than a thousand times this day, and I'm exhausted. Let's change shifts. Come and give me a fan, and you push me. Bai: Stop complaining. In fact, my sister's job is not easy. I keep giving you cigarettes. Pick the atmosphere? Qing: Sister, you can smoke less. Always suffocating. Bai: Hold on. Isn't this better than smog? Qing: Sister, where are we? What is this? Bai: Let my sister have a look. Let's go Qing: Elder sister, you are really full of something. Bai: Oh, great. Now we have passed the Leifeng Tower, and the West Lake is just ahead. Qing: Sister, it's hard to find America with such a small globe. Can you find the west lake with a little touch? My sister's way is really deep. My sister Bai: You'd better hurry. If you are so slow, I will tell you when we can get to the West Lake. Qing: Sister, you go and get this car. Only one pedal is needed to make it work, so the speed will not slow down. No, you said you went to the West Lake to find this Xu Xian, just to repay your kindness. Why are you so complicated? Tell me. ? Bai: Wrong, there is one more thing to do. Qing: What's wrong? Bai: That's marriage. Qing: Sister, I'm underage. You said you would betrothed me to Xu Xian and get married that day. Big sister's wedding day. Bai: You misunderstood. My sister wants to marry that son of Xu. But don't worry, I'll find you one when I take you to If You Are the One. Qing: Sister, my favorite style. Listen to my sister. Bai: Why? Qing: You must relax when you are with her. . What about Xu Xian? We are snakes. You and Xu Xian should get married and have children. Bai: Be green: then you ... honk ... give birth to a nest of snake eggs. Bai: Shut your thick lips, will you? Stop it, sister. Let us be free. Master Xu is here. X: Goose. . . Goose. . . Goose, cut its neck with a knife, pluck and cook it, and stew it in an iron pot. Green; Sister. Sister. Xu: Good poem, good poem. Qing: It must be delicious. Let's go Bai: What are you going to do? You can go anywhere. You are a female snake. Do you know you have to hold back? Besides, you don't know whether a person is married or not. Well, if you are, you can play a fortune teller and feel his situation. It's called asking for directions: I see. (throwing stones at him) Bai: What are you doing? Why did you hit him? Qing: Won't you let me ask for directions? Bai: I just want you to touch his situation and find out. Qing: Sister, this is human. Say something human and you will get it.

Well, sister, I'm afraid he will like me. What should I do?

Bai: Don't worry about it, I believe it.

Xu Gongzi's taste is not that strong.

Qing: Gee, that's not certain.

Xu: Another wave of zombies.

Bai: You are a snake, you are not a zombie.

Qing: Ah.

Bai: Take two snake roads.

Qing: Hey.

X: Sorry.

Qing: Are you?

X: What can I do for you?

Qing: I want to cut your waist.

X: So you are also a doctor.

Qing: Who is the doctor? I am. I am the oldest person. I am the chief fortune teller of Leifeng Tower fortune-telling agency.

X: So you are a fortune teller.

Qing: Yes, let me see your face. Heaven is full. Fiona Fang, a local pavilion, has five senses, but its eyes are smaller. Hey, aren't you a doctor? Why not give yourself a little double eyelid?

X: It's finished.

Qing: You can see that.

Bai: Ah!