Chapter 731: No Creativity at All

Qi Tianhong responded with a smile knowingly, after all, it is not easy for craftsmen to eat, but for Mu Qingyang, a completely uninformed person, she also did not know that she was "demolishing the stage".

"If you do art, you don't even have a little creativity. Mu Qing pouted, and as soon as the words fell, he rolled up his cuffs, and directly took out a piece of mud from his material box.

"You ......" the peddler panicked, and the man stood up directly from the stool.

"Qingqing. Qi Tianhong, who wanted to stop her, didn't have time to make any moves, but Mu Qingyang was already playing with the mud in his hands, and he was pinching something with a focused expression.

Looking at the panicked vendor on the side.

Qi Tianhong is embarrassed, isn't she smashing other people's "jobs". 、

Sure enough, at this moment, among the surrounding crowd, some people began to talk about it, and some people actually laughed with their mouths covered......

"Come over here. Qi Tianhong whispered softly to the hawker who was already a little anxious, and motioned for him to stand next to him a little.

"The big brother ......" As soon as he gained a foothold, the peddler was already complaining with a crying voice.

"This is my family business to make a living, where can I withstand that young lady's toss like this......"

"Alright. If you take these, it's as if I bought your stall, but when we're gone, it's still yours. Qi Tianhong said, already stuffing a silver ticket into the man's hand.

The first time he did such a thing, he was a little uncomfortable, he never thought that Qingqing could be so noisy, I thought that now she is messing around, at most it is like Tianle, but this will see, her ability to mess around is simply better than Tianle!

Not only this, but even the seemingly weak and boneless vendor in front of him also surprised him at this time.

He almost didn't even glance at the direction of the silver ticket, and directly blocked Qi Tianhong's hand.

"This big brother, I don't want your silver ticket, although I am poor, but I am a bit cheap, and this stall is not for sale. ”

"......" Qi Tianhong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that he was just a small folk artist, but he still had such arrogance.

"Otherwise, you can take a look at the amount of this silver ticket first. Qi Tianhong opened his mouth, as if he was tempting.

"No need, small showmanship doesn't sell ......"

The corners of Qi Tianhong's mouth hooked, this would have been a serious thing, talking about a serious thing, but for some reason, after the person in front of him said something, he thought of another word for a while.

"Don't sell yourself"?

Suddenly, there was a slight sound in my ears.

"Look. ”

"It really looks like it."

"It's exactly the same!"

"This girl is so skilled!"

……

Just when the hawker had not yet said the word "backbone", there were bursts of discussion in the crowd, interrupting what he was about to say, and that gaze, which also followed the direction of everyone's eyes, was already fixed on Mu Qingyang's hand.

Looking at the shapeless piece of clay embryo just now, it was already made into a humanoid shape in Mu Qingyang's hands at this time.

He was slightly stunned, and quickly leaned over.

Also in the past was Qi Tianhong, of course, the words of those people just now, he also heard them word for word in his ears.

But does Qingqing know how to make clay sculptures? He doesn't know how to do it all over again.

But when he looked at the clay figure in Mu Qingyang's hand clearly, Qi Tianhong was simply taken aback!

"Little Wu, this is for you. Mu Qingyang stretched out his hand, and he had already made a half-finished clay figure, and directly pestled it in front of Qi Tianhong