Chapter 30: The Big Shots

What is it, marshmallow?

In the innermost part of the corner is a mass of fluffy white hair, which looks indistinguishable from the marshmallows sold on the snack street.

"I—I believe in you. "Marshmallows have noses and eyes, and make a childish childish voice. He jumped and jumped, and he looked very bouncy.

Liu Sanqian stood up straight, walked behind the sofa, and squatted down.

Wow, it feels so good!

Liu Sanqian gently picked up the ball of marshmallows, he was soft, glutinous, and it was so comfortable to touch!

"It's so comfortable!" Liu Sanqian put the hairball on his face and rubbed it twice.

"Look, she's going to eat the marshmallows!"

"I don't dare to look at it anymore!"

"Woo woo, poor marshmallow!"

The little demons didn't run far, and now they are hiding around the corner and quietly snooping here.

Liu Sanqian heard their exchange of words and felt funny, "You are really called 'Marshmallow'!"

"En," the marshmallow twisted and pinched, jumping on Liu Sanqian's hand, "Qingwu helped me get it." ā€

"Thank you for believing in me. Liu Sanqian patted the white-haired dumplings gently, very sincerely.

Marshmallow suddenly stopped beating, his whole body turned red and turned into a ball of pink hair, and he said softly, "You're welcome." ā€

He rolled around in Liu Sanqian's palm, his eyes widened, and he said embarrassedly: "You, can you touch me again?"

It's so cute!

Liu Sanqian was so cute that he couldn't help himself, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"You see, she didn't eat the marshmallows. ā€

"Could it be that the marshmallows don't look good?"

"How do I feel like Marshmallow is so comfortable?"

"You see he's so comfortable that he's turned powdery!"

The little demons are now a little jealous, and they list the marshmallow as "traitors" and twitter the accusations.

"No, no! the lord is here!"

A few imps in different costumes are running around and telling each other, as if some big man is coming.

They panicked, and as they walked, they kicked over several buckets, tables and chairs, and looked really embarrassed.

"Oh my God, who can find the master?"

"The master is not here, he went out to run errands. ā€

"What about Hua Ling and Zhan Sixteen?"

"Not there. ā€

"Where's the Shifting Lotus?"

"Not at all. ā€

"Oh my God, what can I do?"

"There's no way, we can only rely on ourselves to receive it, so let's do it according to the previous rules!"

"I—I'm a little scared!"

"Don't shake it any more, be careful of snubbing that adult. He started the fire, but he didn't mean anything!"

The bald little ghost in white grabbed the green shirt, "Who is coming?"

Tsing Yi whispered, "It's Lishan." ā€

"I'm sorry, please go back, I'm not doing business today. "There was a little imp who shouted loudly while beating gongs and drums.

"I've only had a few sips, what a broken hotel, I'll never come again next time!"

"I heard a guy here, it seems that the one from Lishan is coming!"

"Oh my God, let's go, I don't want to get into trouble for no reason!"

The entire hall on the first floor suddenly lost the lively and noisy scene of the past, and the little guys hurriedly packed up the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs.

Liu Sanqian was very curious, who was coming?

The goblins gathered at the door, standing in neat rows. They all looked nervous and their bodies shook.

Liu Sanqian quietly hid behind everyone, craned his neck, and stared at the closed door.

The door creaked, slowly opened, and a cloud of smoke swirled in.

A few imps stepped on the fog and steadily carried a step in. The man sitting on the chariot was dressed in black. The neckline, cuffs, and hem are embroidered with red lines.

He wore a crown and twelve strings of jade beads on the front and back. The string of beads is swaying arbitrarily with the little ghost's walk. The man leaned over, his eyes closed.

All the goblins knelt down on him, and they put their heads to the ground and made a great salute. Liu Sanqian looked left and right, and found that she was the only one standing, so she quickly lay down and did so.

"Where is Luo Qing?" the man's voice was low and he slowly spit out, so powerful.

Qingshan didn't dare to raise his head, lay on the ground and said, "Master, he went out to run errands and hasn't come back yet." ā€

The man's face hidden behind the curtain wrinkled unhappily, his facial features were profound, and his thick eyebrows and lips were thick. His eyes widened, and it was terrifying.

After a while, he spit out a few words, "When will you return?"

"I don't know. ā€

The man pondered for a moment, "Okay, let's lead the way first." ā€

"Yes. After Qingyi finished speaking, he bowed and stood up, walked to the front of the chariot, and signaled with his left hand, "Go this way." ā€

The imps raised their steps again.

"Stop. The man said this word coldly.

The chariot stopped.

He stroked his forehead, pinched the root of his nose, and frowned, "Why is there such a popularity?"

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts were frightened, lying on the ground and not daring to move, and cold sweat broke out.

I shouldn't have forgotten that Liu Sanqian!

Liu Sanqian was also shocked in his heart, only to feel that the man was really not easy to mess with, and just wanted to bend over and exit this place, he was caught by a few ugly imps who followed behind him.

"Your Majesty, there is someone here. ā€

The man looked at Liu Sanqian, extremely majestic, and with just one glance, Liu Sanqian wanted to kneel on the ground.

"Take it away. ā€

"Yes. ā€