"Miss, Miss, make one......"

Qiu Xue immediately begged the woman.

The woman was also helpless, although she was not interested in this little sugar man, but seeing that Qiu Xue liked it so much, she couldn't bear to brush her interest.

"Good!"

The mysterious woman smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Old man, we don't have much time, how long does it take to be a sugar man?"

"Two little people, it only takes a quarter of an hour, and it can be completely done. ”

The old man hurriedly replied.

"It only takes a quarter of an hour, huh, miss, let's do it......"

Qiu Xue's eyes narrowed into a slit.

After thinking about it, the woman nodded lightly, and nodded gently at the old man: "Old man, then I will trouble you." ”

"No trouble, no trouble!"

The old man hurriedly said.

Immediately, the old man was busy, his hands and feet were extremely skilled, and when he made it for Qiu Xue, he just looked at it for a while, and then he did it quickly.

The skillful movements are extremely pleasing to the eye.

This process of making a rough sugar embryo into a beautiful sugar figure is simply nostalgic.

Qiu Xue stared at her with a pair of big eyes and looked at it with relish, even the woman who was like a green lotus looked at it with some interest later.

After a while, a piece of sugar embryo turned into a delicate and lovely girl, this girl smiled happily, who is it not the autumn snow?

Qiu Xue happily took it and played with it carefully in her hand, looking very happy.

Next!

It's the turn of the green lotus-like woman.

However, this time, the old man's expression showed a little doubt.

He looked at this Qinglian-like woman many times in a row, however, there was an indescribable strange emotion that constantly controlled him.

This really baffled him!

You know, he's been doing this for thirty or forty years.

To pinch the villain according to the appearance of a real person, but the extremely sophisticated skills must not only be like, but also God.

With this craft, he has to support his family, so you can imagine how good his skills are.

Waiting for idle people, he only needs to look at it, and he can completely pinch and carve it out in a short time, and the form and spirit are lifelike!

However, this time, I always felt that I couldn't remember the face of the young lady in front of me.

The old man was puzzled.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man only kneaded out the woman's reluctance, but the overall feeling was not as complete as Qiu Xue's on the side, and he always felt that compared with the woman herself, she was a little worse.

"This ......"

The old man was embarrassed and puzzled at the same time.

However, the woman did not blame him, because she knew that the other party felt this way.

The villain who took it from the old man who was a little apprehensive showed a smile and said, "The old man has good craftsmanship, how much is it?"

The old man's face turned red, and then he shook his head slightly.

"Miss's temperament is too unique, and she can't make it with the craftsmanship of the little old man...... Therefore, Miss's work can be regarded as a gift from Xiao Lao'er to Miss. The other one, it only costs a penny!"

"A penny?"

Qiu Xue naturally understands the secret of her own young lady, although she is very dissatisfied after taking a look at the villain who belongs to her own young lady, but seeing that the old man is also a teacher, it is not easy to say anything.

After asking, he took out a grain of broken silver from his purse and put it on the old man's stall.

"Hee-hee, here you go, old man. ”

"This, this...... It's a lot, no, no, you can't collect it, just three dollars is fine. If not...... Then, these two little sugar people are even given to the two young ladies by the little old man."

This grain of broken silver, I'm afraid that the value is enough to be about three or four times, and the old man does a penny business, where can he find it?

At that moment, he hurriedly said.

"Hehe, old man, don't leave too little, your craft is definitely worth the money, right?"

Qiu Xue said happily.

The Qinglian woman showed a hint of a smile and nodded lightly: "Old man, you can accept it, Qiu Xue, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for the old man to say anything, and the two maids and maids walked away.

"Miss, Miss...... Alas!"

The old man is in a hurry and wants to catch up', but the crowd around him is so dense, where can he catch up?

In the end, he could only show a little gratitude and watched the second daughter leave.

"It's her, isn't it?"

Gathered in a corner not far from the candy man's stall, now, a group of people are gathering.

These people were dressed in green clothes and looked indifferent, and at this time they formed a small circle, guarding the three people in the middle.

One of them, dressed like these people, had a white face and beard, and his facial features were quite handsome.

However!

His skin looked a little too white, it was not as white as ordinary people, and there was a hint of sickness between his eyebrows.

The flickering gaze brought out a hint of sinister and viciousness.

At a glance, it is clear that this person is not a person to provoke.

And beside the man in Tsing Yi, there is a woman in a blue dress, this woman is extremely graceful, standing in a curling manner, indescribably moving, but her face is covered with white gauze, so it is not real, but from her exposed wrist, as well as Shengxue-like skin, you can infer the appearance of the other party, it must not be bad.

Between her eyebrows, there is a cinnabar mark like a fire lotus, which makes her temperament rise to a higher level again, like a fairy in the clouds.

It's just that!

Now this fairy-like woman, her eyes are cold, and there is a slight hint of indescribable distance in her indifference, looking at the second daughter of the master and maid who have gradually drifted away in the crowd.

It was the first three to speak.

The voice was low and magnetic, and it was a man.

And because of his appearance, the combination of the group suddenly became weird, just because, this is a monk!

This monk is about forty years old, wearing a black checkered robe, the nine black ring scars on his bald head are extremely clear, the figure is burly, the face is cold and resolute, and he holds a demon exorcism Buddha pestle of about nine feet in his hand, the golden light is shining, and it is obviously not an extraordinary product.

The monk in front of him was not filled with neutrality and peace, but an indescribable gloomy aura.

It is obviously different from ordinary monks.

This combination of youth, beauty, and monk is naturally very strange.

However, what is even more strange is that such a group of people is standing here, and not many pedestrians around them look back, as if it is extremely normal.

"Not bad. ”

Seeing the two women disappear into sight, the woman who was like a fairy in the clouds withdrew her gaze, her wonderful eyes flashed, and she nodded slightly.