Chapter 101: Puppets
"Little Lingzi, look, it's really like, it's too similar, haha......" Picking up something from the stall, Yao Yiyi laughed excitedly and handed it to Jin Ling's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At first glance, seeing what Yao Yiyi was doing, Jin Ling was also interested, nodded and smiled: "It's really quite similar." ā
Puppets, puppets of all kinds.
The puppet in Yao Yiyi's hand looked seven points similar to Xiao Duyang, Jin Ling couldn't help but be curious, staring at the other puppets on the stall, and when she saw those puppets clearly, her eyelids couldn't help jumping, and she picked up a female puppet from the stall.
The female puppet looks unearthly, like a green lotus growing in the quagmire, out of the mud and unstained, holy and pure. Alluring the country and the city, that appearance is seven points similar to Yang Shiyi!
Holding Yang's poetic portrait in his hand, Jin Ling looked at the puppet on the stall in a blink of an eye, yes, the male protagonist and the female protagonist are among them, and even the big devil of Ye Zihao is there!
The puppets here are seven points similar to me, presumably intentionally, and this bunch of extraordinary-looking puppets are being grabbed by people.
"Huh?" Jin Ling was surprised, and saw a puppet similar to herself, stretched out her hand, and grabbed the puppet quickly, and as soon as she got it in her hand, she heard Yao Yiyi's exclamation: "Even yours has it!" ā
Yao Yiyi's voice was neither loud nor small, and it just fell into the ears of the stall owner.
The stall owner's ears were sharp, and when he heard the words, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at the place where the voice came out, and the object was a white mask, and he glanced up and down at the golden bell, and when he saw the bulge on his chest, his heart was instantly put down.
The stall owner wiped the sweat on his forehead, and thought to himself: puppets are all based on the appearance of world-famous people, and there is a certain risk in using other people's appearance without my consent, but I must not alarm myself. If you annoy one of them, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around at that time, which is why only seven points of similarity are refined. The person in front of her knew at a glance that it was her daughter, and the puppet in her hand was clearly based on the young master of the Jin family, how could the puppet be like her?
Thinking of this, the stall owner couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, and said disdainfully: "You also deserve me to bother refining, I don't know what to do!" ā
Yao Yiyi was unhappy, "What do you mean by that?" The puppet obviously got it according to my little bell, and it was merciful not to accuse you of stealing the portrait, and you are still talking to us in such a tone, because you are living impatiently. ā
"Eh, be careful when you speak, what is misappropriation? Who do you see looks exactly like the puppet? If not, please shut up and don't mess with my business. The stall owner said politely.
"You ......"
Yao Yiyi was so angry that she blushed and had a thick neck, and wanted to argue, but was stopped by Jin Ling.
Signaling Yao Yiyi not to move, the corners of Jin Ling's lips were raised, and she smiled with a spring breeze, but this smile was covered by the mask, and others couldn't see it.
Her voice was not loud or small, and it just happened to reach the stall owner's ears, "The stall owner is reasonable, these puppets are all exquisite, no wonder everyone is crazy about robbing, even I like it very much." In this case, I bought two, and as a sign of respect, I returned to the sect, one for myself, and the other for my senior brother, for fear of my brother's misfortune. It's just that the senior brother has always been cold, and when he sees a puppet similar to himself, he doesn't know how he feels, and it makes people look forward to it. ā
"Who is your senior brother?" The stall owner asked.
Jin Ling didn't answer, but picked up two puppets that looked similar to Xiao Duyang, dropped a few spirit stones, dragged Yao Yiyi and squeezed out of the crowd, disappearing into the crowd.
The stall owner wanted to stop the two of them, but the crowd was too crowded, and it was too late, thinking of the puppet in Jin Ling's hand, he didn't dare to continue selling it at the moment, and grabbed the puppets in the hands of others one by one before he had time to pay the spirit stone, regardless of the abuse of others, he cleaned up the stall flexibly with his hands and feet, and fled in a hurry.
In the corner, Yao Yiyi saw what the stall owner was doing, and gave Jin Ling a thumbs up, "It is worthy of being a disciple taught by Uncle Fanyu, and his style is not ordinary." ā
Jin Ling said with a smile: "I'm just judging things by facts, it's nothing." However, in the name of his senior brother, he didn't dare to sell puppets on the territory of Wuji Sect anymore. ā
After speaking, Jin Ling handed the puppet in his hand to Yao Yiyi, "Here you go." ā
Yao Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and said, "I don't want it, you can take it." ā
"Didn't you really want to buy it just now? This will be bought, why don't you want it? Jin Ling was puzzled.
Yao Yiyi's eyes flashed with slyness, "That's because I think someone is more suitable for it." She tugged Jin Ling's arm, "Let's go, let's go shopping somewhere else." ā
Forcibly pulled forward, Jin Ling looked at the puppet in his hand, smiled helplessly, and had to put away the puppet first.
Maybe it's a woman's nature to love shopping, Jin Ling and Yao Yiyi went shopping happily and bought a lot of strange things.
Jin Ling touched her waist bag, and her little face suddenly collapsed, she actually forgot that she was a poor ghost, and she was like Yao Yiyi, a lady of the sky, who bought things without restraint, and now it is good, most of the spirit stone flowers are gone, and she is going to become a poor ghost again.
Thinking that he would need spirit stones everywhere in the future, Jin Ling's heart throbbed for a while, and he was not in a good mood.
Sensing the strangeness of the person beside him, Yao Yiyi looked at Jin Ling suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Are you tired of shopping? Why don't we rest? ā
Jin Ling smiled bitterly, "Maybe." I want to go back to the sect and don't want to go any further. ā
"Oh, that's it......" Yao Yiyi thought for a moment and pointed to one place, "Then, will you go back after walking out of the Treasure Pavilion?" ā
"Okay." Looking at the plaque with the three big characters of "Out of the Treasure Pavilion", Jin Ling agreed, the Treasure Pavilion has been established for many years, today is a rare day, and the Pavilion will definitely take out the treasures that have been treasured for many years, and it doesn't hurt to take a look.
Wu Hao and Wuxi followed, and a group of four people entered the Treasure Pavilion one after another.
Due to the shyness in the bag, Jin Ling pulled out the arm that was held by Yao Yiyi, and said with a smile: "There are many people in the cabinet, and it is inconvenient to be together, let's separate, so as to save time, and then meet here afterwards." ā
"But ......"
"That's it, I'll go first." Seeing that Yao Yiyi was still hesitating, Jin Ling couldn't help but say a word, and walked towards the inside of the attic.
"Okay." Yao Yiyi pouted helplessly.
Wu Hao glanced at Wuxi who was following him, stretched out his big palm and rubbed Yao Yiyi's soft hair, and said softly, "Let's go in." ā
It was expected that Wuxi would follow, Jin Ling had long been accustomed to having such a follower, and he regarded him as air at the moment, and looked at the items in the court with great interest.
Without Yao Yiyi muttering "This is good, that is good", Jin Ling let go of her woman's nature, looked at things rationally, and bought items.
Since there are not many spirit stones left, they can only buy cheap items, so Jin Ling specializes in low-priced things to see, and suddenly, there was a wriggling of the ring on his hand, Jin Ling frowned, and almost subconsciously glanced at one place. (To be continued.) )