Chapter 153 Folk Fairy, Liu Qingqing
How dare a group of wretched men?
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"What are you doing?" The little girl rested her chin lightly on the railing, and tilted her head to look at the man watching the theater next to her.

The girl was born white and soft, with unobtrusive eyebrows and eyes, delicate and fair skin like goat milk curd, so crystal clear that people can't bear to look at it more.

The man was originally a grumpy old man, but when he saw the obedient girl in front of him, he couldn't help but lighten his tone a bit. He scratched his head and asked harshly, "What are you doing?"

A Yao bit her lip, and pointed confusedly at an empty space in the middle of the crowd.

"That's it... what is it for?"

I was squeezed here by a group of people for no reason, so I have to figure out the situation, right?
The man looked weird for some reason, "You don't know what this is for?"

A Yao: "..."

If I know, do I still need to ask you?
The man rubbed his nose awkwardly, probably knowing that he was a little silly asking this question.

He whispered, "It's the people from City B who came to our City A for a friendly match."

"No, look over there, all the big shots from City A are here."

"So many people at the scene probably wanted to see what the dignitaries on TV looked like."

After the man finished speaking, he looked at her strangely, "What are you doing here? Your face is so pale, it can't be summer heat?"

The little girl puffed her cheeks pitifully, "I... I was pushed here."

She is so angry.

Obviously just want to find a job just to eat, why are there always so many hot chickens to add drama to me?

The system speaks earnestly: [Since you are in Yangjian, don't even think about living a good life. 】

[After all, there are not many miscellaneous fish jumping around to add drama, how can it reflect the magnificence of life? 】

A Yao tilted her head thinking, pouted, "It seems to be the reason."

With the mentality of coming, the little girl lay on the outside of the fence, watching the play curiously.

The open space is very large, and the middle field is surrounded by a concave red circle.

The venue was surrounded by special personnel, and most of the dignitaries chose to sit in their cars to watch the show.

A Yao saw the Qi family's license plate with sharp eyes.

When the car window came down, the little girl happened to see Mrs. Qi poking her head out from inside.

"Is this the so-called Narrow Encounter Road?" The little girl tilted her head.

Since Mrs. Qi is here, there is no need to think about it, Gu Han's little white flower is also there.

The system's tone is subtle: [Yaoyao, I see Yinde is waving to you]

The little girl drooped her head and hummed softly, "Weak chicken."

In her opinion, a weakling like Gu Han doesn't deserve a name at all.

"Hey, little sister. Did you see that woman?" The man pushed her arm and pointed to the most eye-catching woman in the middle.

She has a cold temperament, a retro blue dress, and a long sword like a fairy in ancient movies.

A Yao came back to her senses, she said in a daze, and said softly, "What...?"

"Liu Qingqing, haven't you heard of it?"

The man looked at the woman on the stage with a nympho, "She is known as a folk fairy in City B. Not only is she good-looking, she is also very kind-hearted. She dances with a sword in one hand and is superb."

"If you ask me, this kind of little fairy is only worthy of the best man in the world."

The man looked at the woman obsessively, as if he was a fan of brains.

A Yao pursed the corners of her lower lips, her almond eyes sparkled, and she eagerly asked, "Then is she good at fighting?"

(End of this chapter)

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