Chapter 145: Clay Man

Han Yi also felt a little inexplicable when he saw that he was suddenly angry, but when he saw Zhao Hui's cold eyes flying over secretly, he instantly understood what was going on.

Han Yi smiled silently, taking the moon lantern he had chosen and taking the first step. Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to take Li Yunzhi with him.

Without Han Yi, who was in the way, Zhao Hui suddenly saw a lot of everything. There are not a few people who come here to step on the auspicious time to put the moon lantern, so Zhao Hui has been following the brocade book closely to prevent them from getting separated. The crowd of people touched him from time to time, which made him very disgusted, but as soon as he saw Jinshu's shining eyes, all the discomfort disappeared, and he could only see her smiling face in his eyes and feel her pleasure in his heart.

Jin Shu walked forward with the moon lantern, and after a while, he remembered Zhao Hui who was following behind him. Just when she turned around to find someone, Zhao Hui's frowning action fell into her eyes, and after understanding, Jinshu quickly returned to him, blocking him from the outside, separating the flow of people.

Zhao Hui was warmed by her deliberate action of replying, smiled at Jinshu rarely, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine." ”

"Then let's move on!" Jin Shu was relieved to see him smile, "I don't know where Han Yi ran away with his uncle, and he disappeared after a while." ”

The two walked side by side, and Jin Shu searched for Han Yi and Li Yunzhi in the crowd. A young couple approached them, and the man was probably too concerned about his wife to notice that he was about to bump into someone. Fortunately, Zhao Hui reacted quickly, and at the moment when the man was about to bump into Jinshu, he immediately reached out and grabbed Jinshu's shoulders and brought the person to his side.

The man's shoulder brushed against the back of Zhao Hui's hand. Although there was no danger, but thinking that this person might bump into Jinshu, the breath on Zhao Hui's body sank, and a piercing coldness came out of thin air. The people around him shivered inexplicably, and unconsciously moved two steps away from the two of them.

This cold air brocade book also sensed it. She hurriedly turned around and patted Zhao Hui's shoulder: "It's okay, it's just careless, I'll just pay attention." ”

Zhao Hui hummed, nodded and let go of the hand holding Jinshu's shoulder.

Seeing that he still looked nervous, Jinshu tried to find a way to divert his attention, so he immediately pulled him to the small stall where he kneaded the clay figures. Seeing a lump of mud turn into a lively child in the old man's hands, Jin Shu's face also showed a bit of incredulity. She had only seen the craft of kneading clay figures on TV before, and it was really amazing.

As soon as the clay figure of the child in front of him was pinched, Jinshu pointed at Zhao Hui and said first: "Boss, pinch him!" ”

"No problem!" The old man smiled and carefully inspected Zhao Hui's body, "Girl, wait a moment." ”

He tore a small piece from a large mass of mud from the barrel, and his ten fingers changed their movements skillfully and quickly as if they were playing a harp. The lifeless mud gradually deformed, and in less than half a moment, a small clay figure appeared in his hand, looking exactly like Zhao Hui, and even his cold eyes were shaped, as vivid as being given life.

Jin Shu took it carefully and exclaimed, "The old man is really a good craft!" ”

"The little girl has won the prize, you can just like it."

Jin Shu held the clay figurine and couldn't put it down, and asked, "Is there a box?" ”

"Hey! Yes. The old man took out a wooden box of about the same size from under the table, waited for the brocade book to put the clay figurine in it, closed the lid, and handed the wooden box to her.

Jin Shu took out a silver ingot from his purse, regardless of whether it was one tael or five taels, and put it on the table in front of the old man.

"Huh?" The old man picked up the silver in surprise, "Girl, twenty cents is enough." It's too much......".

However, when he looked up to find someone again, Jinshu and Zhao Hui had already walked away, and were soon blocked by the crowd, and they could only barely see the two back of their heads side by side.