School flower's personal ghost king

The second watch is delivered, please collect it, ask for a ticket, the dark horse will send out an update plan for next week later, tsk tsk, is it going to explode again?The dark horse scratched his head, and everyone said, are you going to explode?

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"Be honest, are you really painting these?" In the morning, Liu Yi and Mo Xiaoyu walked towards Renmin Alley with a lot of fans in their arms. This is the place with the largest flow of people, and it is the most suitable place to set up a stall.

Liu Yi had already told Mo Xiaoyu that he painted these, but she still couldn't believe it. Firstly, how could this guy who could draw tigers into cats draw such dazzling paintings?Second, how did he sneak into her room in the middle of the night?Didn't he see all the naive ways she likes to curl up and sleep with a big bear in her arms?

"Of course, you forgot. When I was a child, I used to climb into your house!" Liu Yi saw the little girl's face flushed, and quickly saw her thoughts, so he said with a smile.

"Then it's impossible for you to draw such a beautiful picture!" Mo Xiaoyu pouted her lips slightly. With A Yi's previous temperament, she believed that he could do such things as climbing a house, but they were both so old. , He also sneaked into her room, isn't it a little bad?

"Don't believe me? There are still many unpainted ones. I'll show you when I get back!" Liu Yi smiled wryly. Although he was very intoxicated with his paintings last night, when he left at dawn, he had only painted [-] paintings. At this speed, he will at least have to draw for more than half a month, and there is plenty of time to dispel the little girl's doubts.

"Anyway, I still feel like I'm dreaming. Ayi, are you like the male protagonist in the movie, who suddenly met a god, why did you become more and more magical?" Mo Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and the more I feel more and more that my childhood is suspected of being Spider-Man, and my whole body is full of mystery.

"Also, do you want to sell this too?" Seeing Liu Yi smiling but not answering, Mo Xiaoyu took out a folding fan from her backpack and opened it. The beautiful woman on the fan looked at her with a smile on her face. It's like looking at a magic mirror. Although the person in the mirror is similar to her in appearance, it is much more beautiful.

"This is for you as a gift!" Liu Yi said softly, he is not a person who is good at giving gifts, so he has never given her anything, this time it will be smooth sailing!

"Tch, how stingy, to take something worth fifty cents as a gift!" Mo Xiaoyu was playing tricks on her mouth, but she was very happy in her heart. In her opinion, the value of this fan has long been priceless.

Renmin Lane is as lively as ever, with all kinds of carpets and snacks filling the entire street.

The two of them were not picky, so they set up a battle on a park bench on the street. On the left was a fan with vampires and werewolves painted on it, and on the right was a cute fan, and Mo Xiaoyu also picked out a few good ones. , opened, placed on top, for people to admire.

The fans that she processed by herself are relatively easy to distinguish between good and bad, but it is too difficult to find masterpieces from Liu Yi's fans. After opening it, it seems that they are all classics, which made her feel a burst of emotion. In a hurry.

Fan sellers in Renmin Lane, not to mention a hundred, can only be ten, but most of them are fans with words such as "rarely confused", or with rough landscape paintings printed on them, like Liu Yi and Mo Xiaoyu. Naturally, there is no one with this style.

Therefore, a group of people quickly gathered in front of the booth, and they couldn't help but pick up their fans and open their eyes to admire.

This made Mo Xiaoyu feel embarrassed again. Only a few little girls were watching her fan, and she even commented on it, not to say that her doraemon has a big head, or that her Big Big Wolf is not wretched enough, and Liu Yi's However, there are a lot of people looking at the fan, and they are full of praise after watching it.

"Brother, this is handsome, how much is it?" A student-looking boy picked up a fan with a werewolf on it and asked excitedly.

"Five yuan!" Just when Mo Xiaoyu was about to call out two yuan, Liu Yi spoke out first.

"It's only five yuan, I want two!" The boy happily took out ten yuan, handed it to Liu Yi, and then began to pick out fans. He picked out more than a dozen fans, and he seemed to like them all. He didn't know which one to get for a while. Two is good.

An ordinary paper fan in the alley costs five yuan. He thought that such a cool fan would cost at least ten yuan, but it was only five yuan, which made him unhappy.

On the other hand, Mo Xiaoyu's mouth was wide open, and a [-]-cent fan sold for [-] yuan. Oh my god, it looks like he's about to get rich.

Many people are admiring, in fact, they are waiting for someone to ask the price first. When they heard that they can buy one for only five yuan, they all started to pay for it. Some people even put their favorite fans in their pockets. It's tucked under the armpit, as if afraid of being picked up by others if you don't pay attention, after all, the pictures on each fan are different.

"Oh, I didn't see it. You two young people are quite good at making money. You can sell such a fan for five yuan a piece? I'll go to the vegetable market to buy it, at most two yuan!" Hundreds of fans It was almost bottoming out. At this time, a middle-aged aunt came, with a bloated body, wearing a tight-fitting bright red dress that was not below the knees, with curly hair permed, and two thick lips were also smeared red. Wearing oversized sunglasses.

She picked up a few fans, looked at them, threw them on the chair, and picked up the other fans again, tossing back and forth like this, talking incessantly.

"Auntie, if you want more, we can give you a cheaper price!" The fans are almost sold out, and it's the first time to do such a small business. Mo Xiaoyu is in a good mood. Seeing someone buying again, she smiled. Go up to meet.

"I'll buy one for two dollars a piece. If it weren't for my son who likes game-style things, I wouldn't be bothered to buy such inferior goods. Look, this red-eyed man's painting is not bad. Look at the picture of this ktty cat. What, it looks like counterfeit products processed by small workshops, and I hate counterfeit products the most!" The middle-aged aunt was talking nonsense, as if no one else could tell that the mobile phone and bag in her hand were counterfeit products. Same.

"Two yuan... Ayi?" Mo Xiaoyu thought that two yuan could be sold, but she thought it was better to ask Ayi. She thought he was better at communicating with people.

"Two yuan, whether you want to sell it or not. Look, your fans are almost sold out. These are leftovers from others. I can offer you two yuan to buy one of you. It's considered polite!" See Mo Xiaoyu After asking for Liu Yi's opinion, the middle-aged woman glanced at Liu Yi, then took out two coins from her bag and handed them over, still looking reluctant.

"Ten yuan!" Liu Yi said coldly without even looking at her.

"What did you say?" The middle-aged woman frowned.

"Ten yuan a piece, you will definitely buy it!" Liu Yi said, took two more fans from the ground, and handed them to the middle-aged woman.

"What? Ten yuan a bunch? Didn't you say five yuan just now? Are you setting the price on the ground? You want my old lady to buy three at a time, and it's easy to bully my old lady!" The middle-aged woman slammed The sunglasses were taken off, revealing the bloated eyes with big egg bags hanging underneath, which seemed to be on fire.

"Ayi..." Seeing this situation, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help being shocked, this is a busy market, and the price is set on the ground, if people crowd around, they won't be able to set up a stall here tomorrow!

Sure enough, after the middle-aged woman yelled, a lot of people crowded in front of the booth immediately, or they didn't know why, they were looking around, or they were just watching the excitement.

"Everyone has seen it. These two brats are crazy about money. They sold me ten yuan for a five-yuan fan. What's the reason?" The spectators came, and the middle-aged woman yelled even more vigorously. He turned around and threw the fan in his hand in front of Liu Yi with a loud clatter, and still glared at him and shouted, "You are an idiot for being an old lady!"

"You will definitely buy it!" Liu Yi still smiled calmly, but at this moment, he raised his eyes to look at this middle-aged woman, his eyes were full of mystery.