After the full-level boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Chapter 298 Little Mud Cat

There are not many large and small temples around the capital, and there are dozens of them in detail.

Today, the temple where the temple fair is held is called Ci'en Temple, which is quite famous in the capital area, and the incense in the past was also very prosperous.

When Tu Muzhen and his party arrived at the Ci'en Temple, the temple fair was already lively, and people were everywhere.

Fortunately, the road on the main road is still empty, and there should be special people to maintain order and facilitate the passage of carriages.

But Tu Muzhen got off the carriage when she got to the temple fair, and asked the coachman to drive the carriage to Ci'en Temple to park it, while she took the radish and mountain ginger, and went to the temple fair.

No, there is another fat cat, Fatty, who is lying in Tu Muzhen's arms, lazily refusing to move.

But if you look closely, you can find that Feifei is not really lazy.

On the contrary, its jewel-like eyes are constantly turning, as if looking for something in the crowd of people in front of him.

"Sister Tu!"

Feng Junshuo's slightly joyful voice rang not far away.

Tu Muzhen looked up and saw Feng Junshuo who was striding forward at a glance, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

"Brother Feng."

Tu Muzhen smiled and said, "Why did you come so early? I thought I must have arrived at my destination before you!"

Feng Junshuo also laughed: "I asked you to come out to play, then of course I will be in front of you. Let's go, the temple fair has already started, I will show you the fun!"

Tu Muzhen looked at Feng Junshuo thoughtfully.

This guy, it must have been a long time, right? !

Tu Mu really felt a little complicated for a while.

She hoped she was wrong.

After all, if it was what she imagined, then the pressure in her heart would be too great.

"Okay."

Tu Muzhen tried his best to behave like usual, "It's the first time I've visited the temple fair, and I don't know what's interesting in the temple fair. But looking at you, Brother Feng, you should understand it well?"

"It's actually my first time visiting a temple fair."

Feng Junshuo said a little embarrassedly, "However, before I came here, I specially asked someone to inquire about the situation of the temple fair, so I know something. Don't worry, Sister Tu, I will definitely be able to show you a good time today. Even if I It doesn't matter if there is something wrong with what I inquired about, we will go wherever there are many people, it must not be wrong!"

Tu Muzhen burst out laughing: "Brother Feng, you are right, this method is absolutely useful!"

Feng Junshuo became even more embarrassed, and hurriedly led Tu Muzhen forward.

There are many interesting things at the temple fair. The most important thing is that there are many people who take the opportunity to set up stalls to do business, and people can often buy many small things that are usually invisible.

Tu Muzhen noticed with sharp eyes that there was an old grandfather making clay figurines beside him.

The old man’s booth is filled with many different clay figurines. They look very well-crafted, and each one is lifelike. The expressions on the faces of the clay figurines are even more colorful, allowing people to guess the moment when the clay figurines are at the moment. Mood.

It's a pity that the old man's stall is in the corner, and he doesn't know if he is old and in poor health, and he doesn't know how to yell like other young vendors. He just silently makes clay figurines in his hands, so that he The sense of presence is extremely low, and it is almost difficult to be noticed by hurried passers-by.

Tu Muzhen hurriedly pulled the corner of Feng Junshuo's shirt: "Brother Feng, wait a minute!"

Feng Junshuo, who was walking in front, turned around and said, "What's wrong?"

Tu Muzhen pointed at the clay figurine stall and said, "I want to make a clay figurine, can I?"

Feng Junshuo was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "What's wrong with this? We were originally out to play today, of course we are so happy."

With that said, Feng Junshuo took the initiative to walk towards the clay figurine stall.

Tu Muzhen and others hurriedly followed.

"Old man, how much is a clay figurine?" Feng Junshuo asked modestly.

The old grandfather looked up at him, and said with some fear: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, just pinch one of two copper plates!"

Feng Junshuo: "...Sister Tu, what kind of clay figurine do you want to pinch?"

This price is not only cheap, it is simply too low!
Tu Muzhen lowered his head, looked at the fat cat in his arms and said, "Old man, can you pinch cats?"

Fatty: ? ? ?
It suddenly became energetic, and its head suddenly froze.

The old man didn't expect that the girl in front of him, who appeared to be of extraordinary background, was not here to make clay figurines, but to make cats.

"Can pinch!"

The old grandpa who reacted immediately said, "Is this lady trying to pinch a cat exactly like yours?"

"Ok!"

Tu Muzhen nodded.

The old man pinched immediately.

Tu Muzhen and the others watched helplessly as the unremarkable mass of dirt gradually took shape in the hands of the old man, slowly revealing the prototype of a cat, and finally turned into a little mud cat!

Although this little mud cat is small, it can even hold the palm of a child.But its belly is round, and its big eyes are even more eccentric, so that people can see at a glance that it is fat!

Even the fat cat was stunned by the little mud cat in front of him!
It subconsciously stretched out its paws to touch the little mud cat, but was slapped on its paw by Tu Muzhen's unceremonious slap.

"Meow?"

Fatty raised his head and looked at Tu Muzhen aggrieved.

"You don't even look at how profitable your claws are. What if you scratch this little mud cat that you just pinched?"

Tu Muzhen didn't feel guilty at all, but instead taught Feifei a lesson, "You, just look at it from a distance, but you can't touch it with your claws!"

Fatty:! ! !
Is this too much?

That little mud cat was pinched out of its shape!
But it's such a big live cat here, Tu Mu really doesn't care much, but he cares for a little mud cat in every possible way?

It just doesn't make sense!

Fatty sharpened his claws on Tu Muzhen's arm.

Tu Mu really knew that it was measured and would not really hurt her or her clothes, so he pretended not to notice Fatty's temper.

"Old man, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Tu Muzhen praised with emotion, took out two copper plates from his purse and handed them over.

This time, whether it was Feng Junshuo or Luo Yanshanjiang, they were all stunned.

No one expected that Tu Muzhen would still carry a copper plate with him? !

"Sister Tu, I invited you out to play today. I should give you the money for this clay figurine."

Feng Junshuo quickly blocked the two copper plates in Tu Muzhen's hand.

Grandpa:  …

He looks like he can get those two coins, what does this young man want to do?

(End of this chapter)