Chapter 642: What, You Want to Propose to My Son-in-law?
For this long life, everything is in his eyes.
Therefore, the killer didn't get angry at all about the thirty-eighth male pet.
"Since you're not angry, then why did you throw me into the Time and Space Dao Scroll Tribulation?"
It made her think that the killer was angry.
He said coldly: "You still have the heart to watch my jokes, you must be too idle, I will help you keep your mind tight." ”
Isn't this just angry and teaching her a lesson?
But the killer was so generous, knowing that she saw his jokes, and didn't treat her well?
Did you fall in love with her?
"Put away those messy thoughts for me and practice well."
Yun Miao was stunned, and immediately didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she obediently responded: "Yes, kill the adult." ”
inexplicably felt that she had such an outrageous idea, and she must have been affected by the doppelganger Zimiao.
She has gained a lot this time, but her cultivation is nothing, but her mood has changed a lot.
But it made her understand the meaning of this calamity.
I have experienced a lot of things, and I have grown.
As soon as Yun Miao was consolidated, he consolidated it for half a month, and the growth of his state of mind and his cultivation increased a lot.
After paying for half a month's room overpayment.
Yun Miao moved out of the inn with the clay figure clone and the Venerable of Nothingness, originally wanting to find a barren mountain to build a house by himself.
But after the tribulation of the gods, Yun Miao still decided to find a house among the mortals.
After spending some spirit stones, I bought a quiet yard.
When it was decorated, the garden was decorated as a garden from the time of the catastrophe.
"The main body, the original rockery is not very good, why did you change it to look like this, it is not as good as before, I will help you change it back."
The clay figure clone said, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Yun Miao.
"It's eventful, this is the yard I bought, and I can arrange it however I want."
"Oh!" The clay figurine clone immediately died down and lowered his head.
When he saw the extra figure behind Yun Miao, he immediately shrunk his neck and said, "Lord, I'll go out to play first, I don't know when I'll come back, you can summon me if you have something." ”
After saying that, he ran away like burning his buttocks.
Yun Miao glanced at the white-clothed and black-haired murderer, and said truthfully: "You scared my doppelganger away. ”
Staring at this handsome face, Yun Miao suddenly wondered: "My clay figure clone is so lustful, why didn't you think about killing adults?" ”
It's unreasonable!
After all, her other doppelganger is obsessed with killing.
Because he left the Nine Heavens Hell, he decided to experience it in the mortal world, and this jealousy was never controlled.
Yun Miao still has to spend some effort to calm his state of mind.
"She didn't dare." Kill Leng said three words coldly.
Yun Miao thought about it, this is right, the clay man clones bully the soft and fear the hard, how dare they think about killing adults.
"You don't mean to experience mortal life, how to experience it."
Suddenly, the killer changed the subject.
Yun Miao really didn't think about this problem, and hesitated: "When it gets dark, I'll also set up a stall, as for what to sell......"
She thought about it, she could draw talismans and refine formations, but it was not applicable in this mortal world, so she hesitated and said, "Then sell calligraphy and paintings." ”
Drawing talismans is not much different from drawing, when she was in the world of Wanniang, Wanniang taught her to write and paint.
Anyway, let's not talk about whether it can be sold, it's just an experience.
……
Night.
Yun Miao and Ji left the small courtyard together and set up a table and two chairs on the night market street.
Yun Miao sits, but Kill didn't sit down, just stood to the side, looking at the crowd on the street like a spectator.
As for the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone used to set up the stall, Yun Miao went to the mortal shop, spent ten spirit stones to buy some, and after placing them one by one, he waited for the guests to come to the door.
However, pedestrians passed by, and none of them would stop at the cloud stalls.
Glancing at the other stalls, he said, "You should learn from it." ”
Yun Miao looked over and found that the seller of the baked cakes was shouting: "Sell the baked cakes, sell the baked cakes, just baked the baked cakes." ”
The jewelry seller is also shouting: "Selling jewelry, the jewelry that the little lady likes, come and see if you don't buy it." ”
Often, after shouting like this, passers-by will stop and watch.
Coming and going, you can always sell some, and it seems to be very lively.
"It's not that hard."
After Yun Miao finished speaking, he also shouted: "Sell calligraphy and painting, sell calligraphy and painting......"
Glancing at Yun Miao, he silently took two steps into the distance, as if he was a little disgusted.
Yun Miao saw it out of the corner of her eye, and snorted coldly in her heart.
Regardless of the attitude of killing, he continued to sell on his own.
Probably because Yun Miao screamed a little useful, a young man and a woman came over with a child of three or four years old.
"You say you sell calligraphy and paintings, but you don't have anything in this stall, how can you sell them."
Yun Miao paused and looked at his white paper.
In the eyes of waiting to see the joke, he said without hypocrisy: "Guest officer, the calligraphy and paintings I sell are different from ordinary calligraphy and paintings, they are all painted on the spot, if you are not satisfied with the painting, you don't want a spirit stone, and the calligraphy and painting will be given to you for free." ”
Saying this, the young man became interested, turned his head to look at his wife and children beside him, and said, "Then you can draw a portrait of our family of three." ”
Yun Miao's eyes lit up immediately, and she felt that she knew what paintings to sell.
"No problem, please wait."
After that, I picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and then I had to draw directly on the white paper.
The monk has an outstanding memory, that is, he has seen people hundreds of thousands of years ago, and as long as he sees them, he can immediately draw them.
Yun Miao only glanced at it.
"Wait." At this moment, the young man shouted to stop the clouds.
Yun Miao raised his head: "Guest officer, what else do you want?" ”
The young man asked, "How many spirit stones do I need to buy a painting?" ”
How many spirit stones?
Yun Miao didn't think about it.
After some hesitation, he said: "You are my first guest, you look at it, and I will set the price when I wait for the second painting." ”
The young man was puzzled, but agreed.
Yun Miao started painting again, for painting more talismans, this is very simple, but with a few strokes, a family of three is outlined.
The expression is charming, vivid.
"It's a really good drawing." The young man's wife rejoiced.
Because of this episode, many passers-by also stopped and stood by to watch.
Yun Miao dropped the last stroke and handed the painting to the mortal youth.
The young man took it and looked at it, hesitated, and took out ten lower grade spirit stones from his pocket.
"Give."
"Thank you."
Yun Miao glanced at it and didn't dislike it, and put it away with a wave of his hand.
Soon after the young family of three left, a young woman came up and said, "I want to paint a portrait too." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at it shyly and timidly, and glanced at Yun Miao who was standing a few steps behind him.
Yun Miao: ......
Okay, I see, this is the drunkard's intention not to drink!
"Okay."
Yun Miao agreed as usual.
On the way to paint, this mortal young woman also asked Yun Miao: "This lady, I don't know that Lang Jun behind you is your brother?" ”
Brother?
Yun Miao wanted to take advantage of this.
Shaking his head, he said, "No, he is my son-in-law." ”
"Childe?" The young woman asked suspiciously, "Then why are you sitting and waiting for your son-in-law to paint?" ”
"My son-in-law doesn't like to sit, he likes to stand." Yun Miao dealt with it casually, stopped his pen and said: "The painting is done, and Chenghui has ten lower grade spirit stones." ”
Yun Miao decided that the price of one of her paintings was ten lower-grade spirit stones.
The young woman took the painting but refused to leave, and after peeking at the killing, she hesitated and said, "I don't know, can you ask where your son-in-law lives?" ”
Yun Miao raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "What, do you want to propose to my son-in-law?" ”
"Don't be noisy."
Suddenly, a murderous voice sounded in Yun Miao's mind, with a warning.
I immediately understood in my heart that the killer was impatient.
Isn't Mount Tai collapsing in front and not changing color, it's all a drop in the ocean? Why do you still care?