Seeing the middle-aged man, Qingtao was stunned, hey, isn't this the person in the hypermarket? She smiled faintly, unceremoniously pulled up the small bench on the side and sat down, looked up at the middle-aged man who was still stunned, and waited for him to come back to his senses without hurrying. Definitely give a bad review!

"Senior, please forgive me, I have no intention of offending, really, don't kill me, I don't know anything!"

Qing Tao looked at the incoherent middle-aged man in front of him with a smile in his heart, did he think he was here to settle accounts with him? That's too much to think of herself, at best, it's just a small shrimp, and it's not worth her trouble, demon cultivation also needs face, how can she rely on cultivation to bully a weak person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But his appearance is so funny, I really don't want to end this joke too early, anyway, I didn't say anything, it was all his own guess, what does it matter to her, with a smile on his face, he just looked at him silently.

The middle-aged man regretted his heart, why did you say you should notice her, it's okay now, people came to the door, indicating that they were here to deal with their own cheap life, but I haven't enjoyed life well, just like this, it's really a bit of a loss, alas! Forget it, it's no wonder that others are not lucky.

Seeing the middle-aged man showing a loveless expression, two thick black lines appeared on her forehead, I said uncle, you should be called uncle at this age, don't you, where does the murderous aura come from on me, why do you think that I will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the brain hole is too big.

"Well, do you want to buy the talisman here? I drew a lot of pictures here, and I was going to go to the antique market to have a look, but who knew that I saw that your shop was nearby, so I came in, don't mind, right? ”

Well? What? The predecessor is selling talismans, not to kill him, my grandmother, almost scared your children and grandchildren to death, I thought that today next year will be my sacrifice day, who knows that the willows and flowers are bright and another village, embarrassedly touched his face, rubbed a smile to welcome guests, and said flatteringly:

"Oh, the seniors have found the right place, I just sell talismans, but my skills are not good, and the probability of success is too low every time, so the business will be so bleak, I don't know what the seniors want to sell, there are also low-level three, six, nine and so on, can you take it out for the younger generation to see?"

Qingtao didn't shirk it, and then opened the bag she was carrying, and she put some into the bag early to facilitate sales, the middle-aged man looked at her bag with a bright look in his eyes, and saw a stack of talismans taken out from it, the restless one in his heart, he could barely suppress the hand that wanted to step forward and snatch it, and looked at the aura lingering on it, and he knew that it must be the best, and he couldn't reach the realm of how many years he practiced.

I don't know whether it is sour, sweet or bitter, it suddenly impacted his thoughts, Qingtao handed him the stack of talismans, saw him hurriedly pick it up, looked at her excitedly, and stumbled and said:

"Before, before, senior, this is a rare superb, I don't know how much to sell! Oh, by the way, senior, the younger generation is called Liang Jingfa, the ancestral craft, but the painting is always not smooth, I don't know if the predecessor can guide one or two. ”

Qingtao appreciates his knowledge of current affairs, and he doesn't care about saying a few more words, since he didn't scold him in the hypermarket, he knows that he is a person who has a plan in his heart, at least he is not a fame and reputation seller, and he is not a hypocrite, he nodded with a smile and said:

"Bring me your finished product."

Liang Jingfa hurriedly ran into his bedroom and studio, because of the panic of the action, he almost tripped over the door frame, the action was very interesting, and the green peach was in a burst of excitement, he was middle-aged and he didn't have a stable appearance, he was really worried about his future, I don't know if I was competent to let him sell talismans as an agent, and I was a little uncertain.

Liang Jingfa quickly ran out of the house in a panic, holding the talisman he had drawn in his hand, and handed it to Qingtao with respectful hands, just like a student in the school asking the teacher for advice, with a little apprehension, a little confidence, and a little joy, Qingtao was very satisfied with his posture, and knew where his problem was at a glance.

"Where did your ancestors learn the talisman, this is not complete, it is incomplete, you can still succeed three or four, it shows that your talent is very good, but it's a pity that it's a little late, waste your youth in vain, otherwise it wouldn't be today's achievement, alas! Luck! ”

Liang Jingfa's face was very unsightly, thinking that he was obsessed with talismans and spent almost all his energy, but it was just mutilated, Qingtao saw him so depressed, and he felt a little unbearable, but he couldn't take the liberty of teaching those powerful talismans, the "Elementary Talisman Daquan" given by the master had a lot of powerful talismans, and one was careless to harm the innocent.

That's it, she took some effort, and it was Liang Jingfa's chance, who let him meet him alone, and said to him with a smile:

"You don't have to be frustrated, now that you know the crux of the problem, you can solve it, you won't be a big man who can't withstand even a little blow, find some rune paper, I'll give you the basic drawing, you have to look at it."

Liang Jingfa stumbled back to the house in ecstasy, and after a while, he came out with a long small table, on which were placed tools for drawing talismans, Qingtao looked at it and sighed, it was really a burying talent, such a simple tool had a good success rate, it's a pity, it's a pity.

took out a storage bag, embroidered with beautiful peach blossoms, blue bottom, made by the owner to let himself load things, after all, his derivative space is not good to show, the storage bag is very ordinary, there is not much technical content, she is a demon clan who has practiced for almost 10,000 years, and it is not uncommon to have such a thing.

Liang Jingfa saw his predecessor take out a blue purse from his body, and looked at it inexplicably, and a set of tools for drawing talismans that were a few levels higher than the one he prepared was placed on the table in a blink of an eye, this, is this the legendary storage bag? But I can see the real thing, it really exists.

I used to have such a thing as a storage bag at home, but unfortunately I hid in that turbulent era, I don't know where to throw my father away, I heard my father say that it is the most ordinary storage space, many people in Qimen Dunjia will have, it's not a rare thing, just look at it and put it down, staring at the table intently.

"To draw a good talisman first of all, you must be calm, impatience is not able to draw a high-quality talisman, the intermediate talismans are low-level superimposed on each other, don't underestimate it, you have painted for so many years, although your ancestors have passed down some incompleteness, but also let you successfully grasp the essence."

Qingtao silently recited the "Meditation Mantra" in her heart, raised her head and picked up the talisman pen, and completed it in one go on the talisman paper, praying for blessings, good luck talismans, evil spirit-warding talismans, peace talismans, etc., and then looked at Liang Jingfa who was seriously observing, and saw his attentive appearance, and gave him a praise in his heart.

"I can only draw you these non-powerful talismans, when I was studying the basics, my master once said, like the Five Elements Talisman, King Kong Talisman, Thunder Talisman, etc., those that will endanger other people's lives will not let me sell, which will also damage my own good fortune, I hope you also remember, you keep these tools for use."

Liang Jingfa solemnly stretched out his hand and swore that in the name of his ancestors, he assured Qingtao, she nodded, since in the name of his ancestors, this oath implicated the entire family, looking at the dismal operation of his small shop, he knew that he was not an unscrupulous figure for the sake of profit, otherwise his ancestors would have left a stealth talisman, how could they be wrapped in a thousand dollars.

Seeing that the time is not early, the master is about to wake up, and he doesn't talk to him and directly gives a few transmission notes, and after a month, she comes to settle the account, and if she has something to contact her, she disappears in front of Liang Jingfa, if it weren't for the tools for drawing talismans on the table, and those talismans to prove it, he would have thought that he was daydreaming.

Put away the talisman pen, cinnabar box, and pen one by one, and put it in the box that originally contained these things, oops, this is a good thing, the thousand-year-old golden silk nanmu, happily picked it up and put it on his bedside table, locked it with a big lock, and turned around and wrapped the talisman that Qingtao wanted to sell in a large piece of rune paper and put it at the head of his bed.

Picked up the teacup and returned to the courtyard, sat next to the square table, looked at the foundation of the talisman left by the green peach one by one, the more he looked at it, the more he felt exquisite, let himself unravel a lot of things that he didn't understand before, and couldn't figure out the places one by one, so he pondered intently, until the sky was completely dark, and he moved into the house again, closed the door of the store and hastily gnawed two steamed buns, and continued to study.

When Qingtao teleported back, Jing Yunzhen just woke up, Qingtao hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the pink curtains around her and tied them up, Jing Yunzhen put on embroidered shoes and walked into the bathroom to wash her face, Qingtao cleaned up the bed quickly, took out the clothes to wear from the cabinet, just when she came out, took off her pajamas and changed into home clothes, and slowly took Qingtao downstairs.

On the dining table not far from the living room, Aunt Zhong's pregnant woman was eating pastries, Mother Zhong followed the green peach to learn the craft, thousands of shortbreads, not salty or light, delicious, sesame peanut crumbs and walnuts inside, all crispy, and appetizing radish cake, white and bright color with a hint of transparency, it does not stick to the teeth, there are shrimp, scallops, and finely cut dried meat inside.

There was also a summer soup next to it, and the people who were sitting on the sofa and preparing to go to work were all stunned and looked at this foodie, didn't they just finish lunch? This posture seems to have been hungry for several years, Zhong Qingxiang looked at his brother-in-law with his eyes, Xiao Xuan, this kind of eating speed, you have to work hard, otherwise you really can't afford it.

Song Jiaxuan didn't think there was anything embarrassing about being ridiculed by the eldest brother, it was a blessing to be able to eat, it proved that the child was developing very healthily, isn't there a little seven? Seeing that she didn't mean to object, it was no big problem to be able to eat some, so she said happily to the eldest brother:

"Big brother, you can eat something good, you can't eat it, Xiao Huang in the archive room of our unit, she is as thin as a hemp stick when she is pregnant, but her belly is very big, her face is very ugly, what she eats is not fragrant, and her family is going to die of worry." (To be continued.) )