"I, I, I...... Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, am I? A young lady pinched the back of her hand and muttered to herself with a pale face.

"......" A timid lady was directly stunned.

After Baozi carried the slate over, he easily placed it in front of everyone, and then looked at Qingqing.

"Sister Qingqing, hurry, the slogan is shouted, the business is up, hurry up and pull up the skirt, and wait for them to watch my performance before they can reward us."

Even if Qingqing had seen Sister Baozi so powerful countless times, but when she saw it at this time, she still couldn't reduce her admiration for Sister Baozi, and the star-eyed worship looked at Baozi and nodded busily.

"Uh-huh, okay."

Thereupon.

Qingqing, who was so excited that his face was flushed, pulled up the hem of his skirt with his two thin arms, and shouted the slogans of the artists he heard when he was shopping.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the good-looking, exciting, and thrilling chest crushing boulder show has begun...... Let's take a look, those who have money give money, and those who don't have money...... If you don't have money, you can't cheat, and you can give jewelry a low amount of silver. ”

When Qingqing was soliciting business over and over again.

Baozi was lying on the slate, and just as she reached out to pick up the slate and put it on her small body, she was stopped by the frightened and pale people around her.

Everyone hugged the buns, and some people saw that the buns did not give up, and stretched out their little fat hands to hug the slate, so they quickly pressed the whole person on the slate.

This is the baby seedling that Ye Xiang values the most and loves the most.

This is the niece of the King and his wife and the emperor and queen in the palace who grew up.

If something happens in front of them today, everyone present will not have good fruit to eat.

How can people not be afraid?

How can the crowd not be in a hurry?

"My little ancestor, hurry up, what if I crush you?"

"Come on, hurry, go and inform Mrs. Ye Xiang, if you can't find Mrs. Ye Xiang, come back to Princess Xiaoyao, if you can't find it, you can hurry up and report to the queen."

"Yes, old lady."

Baozi was tightly hugged by several pairs of arms, although she had great strength and could easily break free, but she was worried about hurting people, so she could only persuade her with anxious words.

"You guys let go of me, I'm fine, although I haven't played with the big boulder on my chest, but I often play with the rockery and the stone by the lake in the house, this stone is not heavy at all, I won't be hurt."

"That's right, Sister Baozi is amazing, this stone is much smaller than the stone in the house." Qingqing looked at the bun admiringly, and then said to everyone.

When everyone heard this, they believed in the strength of the bun.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Where did everyone dare to let Baozi risk under their noses.

No way.

Baozi was afraid that when her mother came later, she would not be able to make money by performing arts, so she was so anxious.

Seeing that it doesn't make sense, everyone can't be said.

As soon as his eyes rolled, he decided to outwit it, pinched the flesh on his thighs hard, blushed in pain, his neck was thick, his mouth grew up, he rolled his eyes, made an expression of panting and breathless, and said weakly.

"Quick, let me go...... Spread out, I, I can't breathe......"

When everyone saw the reaction of the buns, they were immediately frightened to loosen their conditioned reflexes.

"Quick, disperse, or the child won't be able to breathe." An old lady in her fifties hurriedly addressed everyone.

Wait until the crowd has just dispersed.

The next moment.

The bun was slapped with a bone, clenched his small fist, and then slammed it heavily on the stone slab.

"Click"

With a cracking sound.

The thick bluestone slab was shattered by the bun's small fist.

Everyone: "??? ”