Xiao Feiyang took another step back vigilantly and said loudly: "No, I won't sell it." ”

Luo Qingyin looked at him, there seemed to be thousands of magnificent lights in his eyes, and he seemed to be deeply tempted: "Why don't we make a bet, if I lose, I will buy your incense candles, and the price will be as you like." If I win, you can give me the incense candles, how about that? ”

Xiao Feiyang looked at her with a heroic expression: "You say, compare what? ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile: "Compared with speed, whoever is faster will win." ”

Xiao Feiyang looked behind her, glanced down the mountain again, pointed to the valley and said: "There is a village below, there is an archway in front of the village, who will get to the archway first, how about it?" ”

Xiao Feifei tugged at the corners of Xiao Feiyang's clothes worriedly, and he turned around and whispered a few words in her ear.

Although the voice was small, Luo Qingyin had bright ears and eyes, and he could hear it clearly.

Xiao Feiyang said: "Don't be afraid, when we get to the village, if she dares to arrest us, we can call someone." ”

It's quite clever.

Vigilance is also good.

Luo Qingyin almost wanted to kidnap him.

Luo Qingyin nodded: "I agree." I'll give two people and compare with the two of you, which side the fastest person to reach the torii belongs to is who wins, is it okay? ”

Xiao Feiyang pointed at the snow ginseng doll: "What about him?" ”

The snow ginseng doll found that she was underestimated, and she couldn't even bother to speak, babbling and screaming, and a pair of round eyes glared at Xiao Feiyang viciously.

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows: "I don't compare, he compares." ”

Xiao Feiyang was stunned and said, "He? Is he more than me? I don't bully children. ”

Luo Qingyin pointed to the kite: "There are two people on my side, one is older than you and the other is smaller than you, so I don't take advantage of you." ”

Xiao Feiyang looked at the kite: "Okay, if I win, you are not allowed to cry!" ”

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand: "I'll hold the incense candle for you." ”

Xiao Feiyang looked at her white palm, which was lustrous and transparent, with a faint powder, slender fingers, and nails like gems.

Stretched out in the sun, like the best jade.

Xiao Feiyang has never seen such beautiful hands.

He blushed for no reason, and said crampedly: "What if you covet my incense candles? ”

Luo Qingyin laughed: "A few incense candles are not worth my greed." ”

Indeed it is.

But for Xiao Feiyang, incense and candles are his everything.

Xiao Feiyang didn't relent: "No, you can at least give me something to mortgage." ”

Luo Qingyin took out a pearl and put it in his hand, and said lightly: "It's not a problem to mortgage you." However, the road down the mountain is steep and rugged, and if you put it in your pocket, you have to pay attention to whether it falls out when you run. ”

Xiao Feiyang looked at her stunned, not understanding what she wanted to express for a while.

Luo Qingyin reached out and touched his head, and said earnestly: "Once you are distracted and pay attention to it, you can't rush forward without hesitation; If you hold it in your hand and your sister falls, you may not be able to save her. ”

Xiao Feiyang suddenly felt like someone had poured a basin of cold water, and the whole person was stunned.

Even those beautiful hands touched his head, but he didn't react.

He looked at the shining pearl in his palm, ruthlessly handed it back to Luo Qingyin: "You're right." The pearls will be given back to you, and the incense candles will be given to you. ”

Xiao Feifei also obediently handed over the incense candle.

Luo Qingyin rolled his sleeves and caught them all: "Ready, start!" ”

Mao Dun Literature