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When Mo Lian came back to her senses, she saw that the little one, like a small mollusc, had climbed into his lap and was sitting in his arms, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

The man almost reflexively pushed her down......

Then he hurriedly hugged this little ancestor aside, calmed down his excitement, and coughed lightly, "Qiaoqiao, don't crawl!"

Qiao Mu pursed his lips and retracted his little paws in a daze.

With such a distraction, she had already forgotten the question she had asked him before.

Mo Lian naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention the Yuding Market, even if this stubble passed.

It didn't take long to come to the melancholy pavilion, and the two got out of the car and were greeted by two clever little servants standing at the door.

To enter the park, you need to pay a fee of one hundred spirit coins per person, the price is not low, if you are not a wealthy person, but you will not come to this kind of place to throw money.

It can be regarded as a coincidence that the two of them came, and the private room on the second floor was the last one.

The lobby below was already full, and the show was still a quarter of an hour away.

This melancholy pavilion can eat and play, and business is very prosperous on weekdays.

In the evening, it was even more full every day.

It is said that the owner of this pavilion is very good at doing business, and he is very good at grasping the rich people's tendency to compare and throw money around.

Each performance has a prize contest link.

After the show, the host immediately stepped forward and shouted, how many spirit coins did this Uncle Wang scatter, and that Uncle Zhao gave a land deed to a partial garden!

The list goes on and on.

After a performance, the rich people watched it happily and threw money to their heart's content, and the owner of this melancholy pavilion also made a lot of money.

The most important thing is that the performance of this melancholy pavilion master is full of tricks, and if others want to copy this pavilion master's ideas and set up a vaudeville pavilion themselves, it will not work.

The main reason is that this pavilion master is too smart, and after a while, a new round of programs will be launched, leading the new fashion of Longyan City from the beginning......

It's useless for the group of people at the bottom to copy even if they want to, you just copied other people's old routines, and people's new routines are coming again, endless new tricks, so that everyone is dizzy, rich people all like to run to the melancholy pavilion, and the remaining small fish and shrimp, even if they go to other pavilions, they can't lose much.

Master Qiao Qiao stretched out his hand to take a delicate and different menu, flipped through it, and looked at the shopkeeper in a red festive dress with a little curiosity, "Your menu is quite interesting." ”

In other people's stores, a few words are written on the wall with wooden signs and hung on the wall for people to order.

Or some small shops simply don't have a food brand at all, and what you want to eat depends on Xiao Er's foolishness.

Not only did they make a very delicate, thin book-like menu, but the various dishes on it were also clearly priced.

For example, a plate of potato flour is fifty spirit coins, which is indeed more expensive than the sky, but this way of ordering, Qiao Qiao is the first time to see it.

The shopkeeper said proudly, "That's natural! Our menu is the only one in the whole Longyan City!"

The pride in his tone leaked out full.

Qiao Mu glanced at the little second brother, stretched out his hand and ordered a few dishes, turned another page and ordered a few.

The little second brother hurriedly said, "Guest officer, the two of you, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat so much." ”

Qiao Mu ignored him, and ordered a lot of dishes, then closed the menu and said to Xiao Er, "That's all, you go and prepare." ”