On Ye Ming's side, they sat down in the inn room to rest for a while, and then heard Ye Xing say, "Sister, we are going to stay here until dark, don't we go out for a walk?"

Ye Hao smiled: "You want to go out for a spin, right?" Well, it's the end of the day, let's go out for a while, just in time to continue looking at the lanterns. ”

A few people left the inn and walked down the street.

"The candy seller~Delicious and good-looking candy man~" On the side of the street, an old man shouted at the passing children.

Ye Xing became excited when she heard the sound, grabbed her brother's arm and leaned over, looking at the various sugar figures on the shelf in front of the old man, her eyes were shining.

"Uncle, how did you sell this sugar man?"

The old man grinned: "These sugar people inserted, one penny, the little lady can also transfer it herself, whichever one you transfer, I will make it for you, and it is also a penny!"

In front of the old man was a wooden turntable with a thin bamboo skewer on it, one end of which was pointed, and small animals of various shapes were carved around the plate.

Just like the sugar man on the shelf, there are monkeys, mice, horses, big roosters, etc., and on the other side of the old man, there is a small stove, and on the stove there is a small copper pot, and sugar is boiling in the pot.

Ye Xing's gaze swept over the sugar man, and he stayed on the eagle and the big snake with the most sugar for a few breaths, frowning and tangled: "Uncle, why don't you have an eagle on this shelf?" Is it sold? ”

"Hehe, no, this eagle can only be obtained by turning!" The old man's face was still honest, but what he said surprised Ye Hao.

I didn't expect this old man to have such wit?

"Okay, then I'll turn one, San Lang, do you want to turn too?" Ye Xing looked at her younger brother and asked.

Ye Wenjun's eyes were clearly full of longing, but the words he said were the opposite: "This is something that only children can play with, I don't turn around."

Ye Hao next to him looked at his gaze glued to the turntable, suddenly smiled, stepped forward, took out four coins from his cuffs and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, let's turn it four times!"

The old man was happy, took the money, and responded loudly: "Okay, you transfer, no matter which one you transfer, I will make it for you quickly!"

"I'll come first!" Ye Xing said a word, took the lead in standing in front of the turntable, pinched the bamboo stick with his right hand, and worked hard, and in the next moment, he saw the bamboo stick spinning rapidly.

"Stop, stop!" Every time the bamboo stick turned the eagle, her mouth would be chattering.

After a few breaths, the speed of the bamboo stick finally began to slow down, and finally slowly pointed at the eagle..... The little monkey next to him.

"Ah, not an eagle." Ye Xing sighed in disappointment.

"Hehe, the monkey is not bad, I'll make it for the little lady!" The old man laughed, scooped a spoonful of sugar from the copper pot with a small spoon, and moved skillfully and quickly.

Just in the blink of an eye, a lively sugar man is ready.

Ye Xing, who was still a little unwilling, suddenly became happy again when she saw the sugar man handed over by the old man, she took the sugar man and held it in her hand, but she didn't eat it.

Instead, his eyes looked at the sister beside him: "Sister, you can also turn around and try to see if you can transfer to the eagle!"

"Good!" Just watching her sister turn, Ye Hao felt that her hands were also a little itchy, and when she heard the words, she took a step forward and stretched out her hand to turn it.

After a few breaths, the bamboo stick stopped.

"It's not an eagle, it's a horse, sister, just like yours." Ye Xing saw the result and said with regret on her face.

"San Lang, you come." Ye Hao beckoned to the younger brother next to him and said.

Ye Wenjun nodded, walked over to this side, and turned the bamboo stick.

Ye Xing came closer, saw the result, and sighed: "It's not an eagle yet, this eagle is so difficult to turn?"

"Brother, it's up to you!" She turned to look at her brother.

Ye Ming nodded, although he was not interested in these, he still came to the turntable and twisted it casually to make the bamboo stick turn.

Xu didn't use much effort himself, and this time the bamboo stick quickly stopped.

Ye Xing looked at the bamboo skewer head pointing to the eagle below, and shouted happily: "Eagle, hahaha, it's finally turned to the eagle!" Uncle, make one for us, we have to make a big one! ”

"Okay!" Although it would cost more sugar to make the eagle, the old man still smiled and agreed.

Scooping candy to make, after a while, a big eagle with wings flying is ready: "Here, Xiao Langjun has taken it!"

Ye Ming looked at his sister: "Xing'er, you can take it."

"Do you want to give it to me? Hey, hey, brother, you're so nice! Ye Xing happily took the eagle and looked at it lovingly.

Ye Hao smiled and rubbed her sister's head: "Do you want to go somewhere else?"

"Of course you have to turn!" Ye Xing held a candy man in one hand and walked forward behind her sister.

There are many shops on this street, and when a few people passed by a fat powder shop, Ye Hao pointed to the store, turned her head to her mother and asked, "A-Niang, do you want to go in and have a look?" There doesn't seem to be any of this in town. ”

Not only Zaolin Town, but also several towns closer to Taohua Village don't seem to sell these.

Xing didn't know what he thought, hesitated, and nodded: "Then go in and have a look."

took his youngest son's hand and walked into the shop.

"This lady is good, my family's fat powder, but even the official ladies in the city like it tightly, look at this box of rouge, how good the color is."

"But with good things, it takes a lot of effort to make it, lady, you smear it, it will look good!"

As soon as a few people walked into the store, a woman greeted them and said to Xing Shi enthusiastically.

Ye Hao saw something in her mother's heart, and said with a smile: "A-Niang, if you like it, you can buy it."

"This rouge is more than a box?" Xing asked.

The woman's eyes lit up when she heard this: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, this box only costs eighty yuan!"

Eighty wen is not expensive?

Xing's eyes widened slightly, as if it was unimaginable that this small box of rouge would be so expensive, and he didn't say a word for several breaths.

Ye Hao next to her heard the price, but her eyes lit up, and she saw something different from her mother.

Not.... It seems that this could also be included in her plans.

"Shopkeeper, do you only have this color of rouge in your shop?"

The woman glanced at her in surprise: "Look at what the little lady said, could it be that this rouge can have other colors?"

After saying this, she looked at Xing again, obviously taking the other party as her key target.

"This lady, if you don't like this rouge, I still have this gouache in the store, look at this peach blossom pollen, the powder is delicate!"

"Touching your face, it can make people a lot older, you look good, if you have this peach blossom pollen, oops, it's really amazing!"

Xing's expression was moved by these words: "This peach blossom pollen is more than a box of ......"

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