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Chapter 478 The Loved Qingcheng Held in the Palms of Two Brothers
The weather is fine, and the streets of Kyoto are very lively. From a distance, Chang'an Street is full of traffic. There are not only various shops on both sides of the road, but also many small vendors selling other gadgets and snacks. Looking around, there are all kinds of delicious food and fun. The people watching are dazzled.

I saw three plainly dressed children with delicate and attractive appearances walking cheerfully on this Chang'an Street hand in hand. They were somewhat similar in appearance, and one could tell that they were three brothers and sisters. At this moment, the two little boys were pulling Holding the hand of the little girl, strolling in the street.

Everyone was curious, where did this kid come from, so handsome.

However, although everyone is rare, no one dares to step forward.

The three children were holding a big white dog in their hands. The white dog was majestic like a snow-white lone wolf, protecting the children so tightly that no one dared to approach them.

Yunluo, Mo Nan and many hidden guards hid in the dark, keeping a relatively safe distance from the three children, so as to protect them and not disturb their interest in playing.

Qing Mo held Xiao Qingcheng's left hand, looked at her dotingly, and asked with a smile, "Little sister, where do you want to go?"

"That's right, little girl, it's rare for us to go out shopping, so let's go where you want to go first." Yun Yu, like Qing Mo, is a fanatic who loves girls, and said connivingly to Qing Cheng.

Little Qingcheng, who was held in the palms of her two elder brothers and loved her, bloomed with a smile. Her pink and tender face shone brightly in the sun, like a sweet peach in early summer. A girl's unique sweet smell.

"I want to go to the Mufang to have a look. I heard that there are moving villains there, and I want one too." Qingcheng said eagerly.

She remembered that the youngest son of Landlord Liu's family took a small wooden lion sold in a wooden playhouse to show off to the children in the village. She still remembered the appearance of the little wooden lion, it was really majestic and fun.

Qing Mo and Yun Yu nodded together when they heard the words, and said, "Okay, let's go play with the wooden workshop."

The three children stopped and stopped along the way, and after seeing enough rare things, they finally came to the famous wooden workshop in Kyoto after a quarter of an hour.

The rare toys in the wooden workshop are all made of wood. Looking around, there are palm-sized dolls, some exquisitely crafted small animals, and some things similar to buildings.

The reason why these toys are rare is not only because of their exquisite appearance, the most special thing about these toys is that they have organs in their bodies. They only need a special spar that stores spiritual power to make these toys move. It can even make a sound.

The cost of such toys is extremely high, and a palm-sized toy is worth a lot of money. The children of ordinary people can only look at it and cannot afford it.

As soon as the three little buns stepped into the gate of Wanmufang, a shop waiter greeted them.

Seeing that the three little buns were wearing relatively simple clothes, and only the jade around their necks looked a little bit different, but they didn't look like expensive items, the face of the waiter who was originally smiling suddenly collapsed.

"You can take a look at it casually, but you must never touch the things here casually. If you break it, you will not be able to afford it." The waiter said sarcastically to the three little buns.

Qingcheng's eyes were already attracted by the toys on the wooden shelf not far away, and she didn't hear what the shop waiter said at all, she directly dragged Qing Mo and Yun Yu to the wooden shelf not far away.

(End of this chapter)