It's the weekend, and Prasda, who is in her third year of junior high school, is supposed to be helping her father look after the shop, and the owner is supposed to be staying in the workshop set up behind the shop, supervising the craftsmen to make the beautiful-looking Prague dolls.

Ba Song had just stood in the doorway of Truhlar Marionety when his eyes first fell on the face of a blonde girl behind the counter. The slightly quivering eyebrows on a pair of sea-blue eyes have a fascinating suction that makes people sink deeply; The straight nose of a softly curved mountain range is like a straight nose, and below it is like the lips drawn by a computer with the data set, and they are closing one by one, as if whispering something. All of this gathered on the face as warm as a pebble, which fascinated Ba Song.

He couldn't wait to tear the Erawan Buddha off the lotus seat right now, and ask him what kind of magical power he was using! It is possible to create such a perfect girl who is only fifteen years old this year!

It's about one o'clock in the afternoon, and it's a lazy time for almost everyone to take a break in the mild sunshine after lunch. So, there is no one in the doll shop who is picking out Prague dolls.

After seeing this girl, I don't know if Ba Song didn't want to disturb her who was looking at something, or if he did it on purpose. As the girl's eyes slowly half-narrowed, and she was about to fall asleep on the counter with her eyes closed, Ba Song suddenly coughed lightly.

I saw that the blonde girl looked up sharply as if she had been pierced by something, and looked around with big eyes a little dazed, and after making sure that there were no guests to pay for a certain Prague puppet, she finally turned her eyes to Ba Song who was standing at the door with a smile on his face.

Prasda immediately stood up from behind the counter and greeted him with a smile as she walked over to Ba Song, "Tu Lun, you're here." ”

Ba Song nodded, and when Prasda walked into her, he suddenly flickered the palm of his right hand in front of her eyes, disturbing her gaze for a moment, which made Prasda subconsciously close her eyes, and at the same time let her upper body lean back slightly.

In just a second, Prasda opened those big eyes and glared at Ba Song with a slightly sullen face: "What are you doing?!" ”

But the crimson face on her face that was frightened and angry was faded by the picture in front of her, but the crimson face was even more red, as if it was smeared on her face by some kind of paint, it looked so delicate!

Unfortunately, Ba Song did not see the change in Prasda's face for the first time, because between him and her, there was a bouquet of flowers blooming like the sun, shining into the eyes of the two of them with the color of the flower as warm as the warm sun.

Prasda could see at a glance that this was a handful of wheat pole chrysanthemums, and the highly layered petals made her eyes light up for a moment, and the elegant fragrance made Plata's somewhat sleepy brain wake up.

The delighted Prasda immediately took the bouquet of flowers, sniffing the fragrance of the flowers, that look was almost eager to bury her face in it, those sea-blue eyes at this time actually gave people a sense of surprise that the autumn water flowed by, coupled with the blushing face, Ba Song suddenly felt that the flower shop owner stuffed this bouquet of flowers to him, which was definitely the most meritorious thing the flower shop owner did in his life!

Just as Ba Song looked at Prasda in distraction, he suddenly heard a few words come out of his mouth: "I forgive you." ”

Ba Song didn't react for a while, but asked, "What?" ”

Prasda sneered, "Fool. ”

Then she turned and went behind the curtain by the counter, and when she came out again, the bunch of wheat chrysanthemums was gone. But Prasda wasn't the only one who came out from behind the curtain, it was the owner of the doll shop who came out with her.

After seeing the boss, Ba Song's face suddenly collapsed, as if he had seen something that troubled him. Sure enough, when this uncle saw Ba Song standing outside the door, he first sighed and came to Ba Song with a helpless expression: "Little master, why are you here again?" ”

"Well, today is ...... Cough...... Uh......" Ba Song was a little incoherent at first, and he even felt that in front of the boss, his mind was blank, and he couldn't find any reason to prevaricate the past.

"Dad, they just want to take me to the riverside market." Seeing this, Prasda, who was standing on the side, hurriedly came over and grabbed the boss's arm to excuse Ba Song, and winked at Ba Song as she spoke.

Ba Song also reacted, and quickly thought of something in his mind, and immediately took over the conversation and said: "Yes, there is a small charity auction in the riverside market today, and the organizer and the abbot master know each other, and the organizer wants to invite the abbot master to watch it. But the abbot couldn't leave the temple because of something, so he let me come. Then ......"

Prasda immediately took over, and also hugged the boss's arm and shook it, and said coquettishly as she shook it, "Then I want to go and see it too." Dad, just let me go. ”

The boss looked at Ba Song, who looked calm and seemed to have no desire, and then looked at Prasda, who was shaking her arms with a cute and coquettish face, and suddenly only felt that the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and a thought that had been hidden in his mind for a long time was about to be forgotten by him, like the faint light of the newborn sun after dawn, which was as bright as egg yolk, gradually revealed.

In the end, the boss exhaled heavily, and finally said: "Since it is a charity auction, I will also go to see the excitement, and by the way, give a little love." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ba Song almost bit his tongue in shock, of course he understood that the boss's implication was that he was not worried that Prasda would go to the so-called charity auction with him. Although the charity auction was indeed held today, it was only for this reason that Ba Song could think of to take over the conversation. But! But it was not at all for Ba Song to participate instead of the abbot, and even the venue was not in the riverside market, it was simply placed in the temple!

This is also what makes Ba Song so gaffe!

Unexpectedly, Ba Song's lie was actually used by the boss with only one sentence, and he was in danger of being exposed! At this time, Ba Song was silent, thinking about how to solve the situation.

"Dad, aren't you going to deliver that batch of goods to the mayor's house today?" Prasda suddenly asked with some doubts, "If you go to the auction for charity, the goods will also be taken away by the mayor as charity." ”

When Ba Song on the side heard what Plasda said, all aspects that coincided with the word "bureaucrat" immediately appeared in his mind, and this kind of thing can be said to have heard a lot and understood a lot in the seven years that he was a guest!

As soon as he thought of this, Ba Song immediately lowered his head slightly, silently recited the unintelligible scriptures in his mouth, and showed a pious expression on his face. This made the boss feel a little embarrassed suddenly, he didn't expect his own daughter to say such ambiguous words, if it reached the ears of the mayor, would this business still be done?!

In the end, the boss could only breathe a sigh of relief and agreed to the matter: "Okay, then you pay attention to safety on the road, and come back as soon as the auction is over." ”

Looking at the backs of the two walking side by side, the boss muttered to himself in his heart: "It's really ...... A monk who disobeys the precepts so much! Come to my daughter every day! Is! ”

As soon as the boss turned around, he walked to the counter, and whispered as if he was emotional: "If you break the rules, you can only be unlucky in the end!" ”

He didn't notice that after he turned around, the figure of the abbot of Chaotian quickly walked past his shop. If the boss had seen it, he would have clearly seen that the abbot's dark circles seemed to be a little deep, and he looked like he was in a hurry, and the direction in which the abbot was going was the same path that Ba Song and Plasda had taken to the riverside market.

Of course, Ba Song and Plasda didn't notice that there would be people behind them who were following them from a distance, so they were talking and laughing all the way. But most of it was Prasda talking, and Ba Song was listening silently and laughing.

Laughing and talking along the way, Ba Song and Plasda arrive at the only river in town, where a large crowd of people gathers, but everywhere they see are tourists wearing the hat of a travel agency. As for the locals, it is estimated that the only ones are the owners who dock their boats on the shore and sell local products.

It seems that shopping is a quality hidden in the soul of every woman, as long as you come to the street where you can buy things, women can become shopaholics, all the way non-stop. But fifteen-year-old Prasda, too, took Basson's hand and walked around when she saw the objects on the boats.

Ba Song, who had never held a girl's hand, was still nervous when he was pulled by Prasda, but the next situation surprised Ba Song, he found that he was like a humanoid bag, and he could only be pulled by Prasda, looking like he was defenseless!

In this way, the two of them were like the wind, constantly shuttling between the crowds, and only when Prasda saw something of interest would she stop in front of a certain ship, so that Basung could take the opportunity to catch her breath and rest.

Not to mention the two of them, the abbot who followed behind was a little bitter haha, this big bald head could have been hanging far behind and easily followed, but he didn't expect that in just a few minutes, he found that he had completely lost it!

The abbot stood in place, holding on to the pillar next to him with his right hand, gasping for breath, and sighed even more in his heart: "Damn, the age gap is really not something that can make up for it." ”

"Fortunately, I already know that the Gu worm that Ba Song uses to harm people must have some kind of connection with the owner of that puppet shop, and even the boss gave it to him at all. Let's go back to the temple for the time being and plan well. ”

Thinking like this, the abbot turned around and walked back slowly, and his mind began to run rapidly.

"Anyway, I'm going to get this Gu worm! That way I can make more money with it! Live a better life! ”