"It's okay, it's rare to meet a little person I want to see, if you have anything to say, it's okay to say it, see if I can do it." ”

"I want to ask you, where is there a yellow paper seller nearby?" Although Su Zhiyi felt that the old man in front of him was the person he was looking for, he still didn't explain, and his eyes stared at the old man in front of him tightly, wanting to see the clue from her face.

"Yellow paper?" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then speculated in his heart, originally thought that she was here to find a peace charm, but now it seems that her intention is greater than imagined.

"Yes, it's yellow paper, you've probably seen it, it's the kind of drawing symbols. Su Zhiyi nodded, staring at the old man with burning eyes.

"What do you want that kind of thing for?" The old man didn't say if there was one, but directly raised his own question, which made Su Zhiyi immediately interested.

"Naturally, there is a use for me, have you ever seen it?"

Looking at the little man with two pigtails in front of him, and the pigtails curled up when he spoke, the old man had doubts on his face that he couldn't hide.

She was stunned for a moment, and then reprimanded, "Do you know what yellow paper is?"

"As I said earlier, it's for drawing talismans. Su Zhiyi was not even stunned, and replied directly.

"What else do you need to draw the talisman?" she asked.

"Naturally, it's cinnabar!" replied Su Zhiyi confidently.

"Poof!" the old man couldn't help laughing: "Look at your smugness, it looks like you can draw talismans." ”

"I do. Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Su Zhiyi blinked a pair of big eyes and emphasized again: "I really will!"

It seems that she has a lot of talismans in her mind now, each with a different effect.

"Oh, will you?" the old man obviously didn't believe it, and the word used here was a little inaccurate, it was clearly a very special disbelief!

"I will!"

"Then you can draw one for me. The old man felt like the examiner during the interview, and waited for her to draw with his hands around his hands.

"What kind of painting do you use?" There is nothing around, why doesn't the old lady take out the yellow paper: "At present, there is only toilet paper around, so you can't let me use toilet paper to draw, right?"

All she could see was toilet paper and nothing else.

"Then I can't care about it, little girl, although your big words are light, but I think even if you are given good yellow paper, you may not be able to draw anything. The old man apparently didn't take her lightly.

Su Zhiyi looked at the old lady's contemptuous eyes, gritted her silver teeth, walked quickly to the side of the bed to get a roll of toilet paper she put on her side, and then took out a brush from the pen holder on the table next to her.

Dragged the toilet paper down two squares, spread it flat on the table, dipped the brush in ink again, pulled the pen apart, held the pen in one hand and pressed the paper with the other, the expression on his face was a little dignified.

The old lady looked at her posture, changed her sitting posture, put down her crossed legs, and naturally hung down on the edge of the bed, sitting on the bed and looking at her seriously.

Su Zhiyi closed his eyes, and then concentrated on carefully drawing the diagram of the talisman in his mind.

Her writing is magnificent, not at all like the pen power of a thirteen-year-old child, and she can draw it directly with a smooth stroke.

The white toilet paper emitted a slight light, which made the old man obviously surprised, and she staggered out of bed and walked towards her, and approached to see Su Zhiyi's words.

"This, this, this is a peace charm?" she said, pulling out a folded peace charm from a drawer, with a red thread tied to it, apparently hanging around her neck.

This should be what everyone calls a peace charm, right?

Su Zhiyi watched the old lady open it with shaking hands, and then compared it with the peace charm she drew on toilet paper.

The old man's face could not hide his surprise: "It is exactly the same?!"

And most importantly, she didn't use cinnabar or yellow paper, she just used toilet paper and a brush to draw it, and this charm obviously glows with a shimmer, which obviously has an effect!

"Which master did you learn to draw from?" the old man hurriedly asked.

"This ...... This is only my second drawing. Su Zhiyi replied lightly, could it be that she wanted to tell her that she picked up a book and inexplicably unlocked the skill of drawing talismans?!

After saying this, it is strange that the old man will believe it!

"Second draw?"

Can you draw like this the second time?

"And what did you draw last time?" asked the old man with some curiosity.

"Sickness charm. Su Zhiyi replied honestly.

"You actually drew a sick talisman?" the old man was speechless in astonishment, as if he had received a series of critical blows.

"That's right. ”

"How's the effect?" she seemed to be a little unwilling, still refusing to believe that the little girl in front of her really had any ability.

"Anyway, people are awake, I don't know if it's the role of the talisman. Su Zhiyi stopped talking and changed the topic directly: "Do you have any yellow paper here?" If not, I'll leave." ”

Seeing that she was really leaving, the old man hurriedly reached out and grabbed her.

Su Zhiyi looked at the old man who had changed his attitude one hundred and eighty degrees, and was slightly stunned before nodding: "Then you can bring it to me to see." ”

The old man let go of his grip on her, then turned and went back to the closet, opened the drawer, and took out some pieces of yellow paper from it.

Su Zhiyi didn't wait long, hurriedly walked over and took the yellow paper from her hand, looked at her repeatedly before frowning and said, "You fool me, I'm afraid this is the lowest level of yellow paper, in my opinion, it's not as good as the toilet paper just now." ”

When the old man saw her angrily putting the yellow paper back on the table, he couldn't help laughing: "You girl!"

She groaned, then slowly took a bunch of keys from the inside pocket of her clothes and opened the locked drawer at the bottom of the cabinet.

Su Zhiyi hurried to the side of the cabinet and stared intently at the drawer, and the moment the drawer opened, she seemed to feel the aura surging inside.

Sure enough, as soon as the cabinet was opened, she saw the yellow paper neatly placed inside, and there was a flat ceramic bottle on the side of the yellow paper.

The old man took out a piece of yellow paper and handed it to Su Zhiyi, and said with some pride: "Girl, how about you take a look at this this time?"

Su Zhiyi was attracted by the slightly glowing yellow paper, and did not answer the question, she stretched out her fingertips and clicked on the yellow paper, as if she could feel the warm yellow waves it emitted.

"Okay, that's a good thing!" she sighed in satisfaction, then turned her head to look at the proud old man behind her, "Grandma, how much can you sell it to me?"

"My things are only given to those who are destined, and money is the most useless thing for me, an old woman, and it is all outside my body. ”

"But what should I do if I am poor only with these things outside my body?" Su Zhiyi was obviously a little embarrassed, why did this old grandmother look down on them so much?

"And how much money do you have?" the old man looked at her for a long time.

Su Zhiyi smiled, then took out a porcelain jar from the backpack behind him, and the old man saw her raise her hand before he could see anything.