I Just Crave for Your Pheromones

Chapter 14: Fourteen small windmills

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Mi Beibei pursed her lips, turned her head and complained to Ning Ran, "Sister Ning Ning, Teacher Mu is bullying me again!"

Of course, most of what she said was just a joke, and it was also for the effect of variety shows.

Ning Ran also knew that Mu Hanfeng did it on purpose, but now the one with the cotton candy machine is Dad, she could only grit her teeth and swallow her breath, "Trouble teacher Mu, can you make another one for us Beibei? We can buy it with money. Row."

She also deliberately focused on the words "playing normal".

When Mi Beibei heard that he wanted to spend money to buy it, he immediately waved his hand, "Then I don't want it, this is enough to eat!"

However, Mu Hanfeng had already picked up a new bamboo stick, started making it, and said in a low voice, "I just do it, and Tongtong manages the money."

Tong Che was startled and stared at Mu Hanfeng with wide eyes, "Mr. Mu, I..."

"Brother Che, Brother Che!" Before he could finish speaking, Mi Beibei had already shouted, "Is it free? Is it free?"

Tong Che was of course willing in his heart, but he still turned his head to seek Mu Hanfeng's opinion, "Mr. Mu, Beibei left us a chocolate brownie this morning, so we'll give her a marshmallow, okay?"

Mu Hanfeng didn't say "yes" or "no", he just said, "It's all right, it's up to you to control the money, you have the final say."

Tong Che touched his heart subconsciously. Anyone who heard an idol say such a thing to him, even if he knew that he was recording a show, would still be unable to resist!

Taking a deep breath and quickly adjusting his facial expression, Tong Che turned to look at Mi Beibei, "Okay, I'll give you one that's the same size as mine."

"Brother Che is better!" Mi Beibei smiled sweetly.

Tong Che also smiled and took a big mouthful of marshmallows.

Mu Hanfeng finally stopped "playing out of order" this time, and made a chubby marshmallow and handed it to Mi Beibei.

Mi Beibei looked at the small thin bar in his left hand, and the big fat ball in his right, and begged in a low voice, "Mr. Mu, can you please do better, and add another small one to me, just like Brother Che's. The bunny head is the same!"

Mu Hanfeng glanced at her, didn't answer, just raised his chin indifferently, "Bring it here."

Mi Beibei didn't know what he was going to do, but he still passed the marshmallows in his hand.

Then in the next second, I saw Mu Hanfeng coated the bottom end of the thin marshmallow with a layer of syrup, and directly stuck it in the middle of the top of the ball...

"Okay," Mu Hanfeng raised his eyebrows, "Unicorn."

Mibebe: "… "

God damn unicorn!

Tong Che couldn't help laughing. It wasn't that he laughed lowly, but it was Teacher Mu who put on Zhang Jueding's cold face, and the effect of telling such a cold joke was amazing.

Mi Beibei finally ate the marshmallow, but she didn't want to leave yet. She wanted to chat with Tong Che again, but Mu Hanfeng stood by and stared at her, with the words "Send off" written all over her body. big print.

Still, Ning Ran couldn't stand it any longer, so she pulled Mi Beibei back to her side, "Babe, go, don't make money anymore?"

"Yes!" Mi Beibei slapped her forehead, "I have to make money!"

Only then did she reluctantly greet Tong Che, "Brother Che, we're going to make money, so cheer up, let's play at night!"

Tong Che waved his hand at him and replied, "Come on."

Watching Mi Beibei and Ning Ran leave, Tong Che took another bite of the marshmallow and said casually, "I don't know how they will make money."

Mu Hanfeng has never been interested in other people's affairs, just shook his head.

Tong Che just said casually, raised his head, saw Mu Hanfeng still staring at him, and subconsciously sent the cotton candy to Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu, do you want to eat it?"

After these words came out, Tong Che realized that he had asked a stupid question, if Mu Hanfeng wanted to eat it, wouldn't he make it himself, how could he have eaten it!

Tong Che immediately took his hand back, embarrassed and smiled at Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu, you think I didn't ask anything."

Mu Hanfeng couldn't help laughing, "You eat, I don't like to eat too sweet."

Tong Che said "um" and obediently started eating by himself.

Also, Mr. Mu doesn't look like someone who likes sweets.

After eating a large marshmallow, Tong Che was very satisfied. He was full of energy and said to Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu, you sell marshmallows here first, and I'll go in and have a look at the others."

Having said that, Tong Che stepped into the hall, but his arm was gently pulled.

Tong Che stopped and looked at Mu Hanfeng suspiciously.

"Don't move." Mu Hanfeng said, and suddenly raised his hand, rubbing his thumb against the corner of Tong Che's lips.

Tong Che's whole body was tense in an instant, and he couldn't say anything, "Mr. Mu Mumu..."

"Relax," Mu Hanfeng smiled again. He retracted his hand, showed Tong Che his thumb, and wrote lightly, "It's stained with marshmallows."

Tong Che was even more embarrassed now, he hurriedly said "Thank you, Teacher Mu", just like a little rabbit whose tail was caught, he turned around and ran into the hall.

Mu Hanfeng looked at his back and twisted his fingertips, as if there was still the touch of the corner of the little Omega's lips.

Inexplicably itchy, Mu Hanfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket. He was worried that there would be a camera not far away to follow the whole process.

Over there, Tong Che walked around the hall and found a place selling flowers.

When an idea came to him, Tong Che took out the old computer and called Mu Hanfeng who was at the entrance of the hall.

The call was quickly connected, and there was a low and cold voice from Mu Hanfeng, "Tongtong."

Tong Che's ears were numb for a while, as if Mu Hanfeng was really calling him by his ear.

Thinking about the business, Tong Che reluctantly said calmly, "Mr. Mu, there are flower sellers here. I want to buy some to make garlands and sell them, okay?"

"Tong Tong," Mu Hanfeng chuckled and said again, "You manage the money, you can buy anything you want."

Tong Che hung up the phone with red ears. With the 30 dollars they had left, he bought a large bucket of the most unknown little wild flowers, dragged them out of the hall, and placed them next to Mu Hanfeng's cotton candy machine.

"Mr. Mu," Tong Che sighed, "We are really penniless now."

Mu Hanfeng shook his head and took out 20 yuan from his pocket.

Tong Che's eyes lit up, "Have you already sold four marshmallows!"

"Two," Mu Hanfeng pointed to the two newly hung marshmallows next to the cotton candy machine, "It's all like this."

Only then did Tong Che notice that there were two more colorful cartoon marshmallows on the cotton candy machine - a blue bear and a yellow duck.

The price doubled in an instant, and Tong Che was full of energy again. He crouched down, his fingers flew, and he quickly made a wreath and put it on his head.

A wreath of extra bright colors was added to the light blond hair, and Tong Che's skin was already white and translucent. Against the background of the sun, he looked like a little angel who was not stained with dust.

Mu Hanfeng stared at him for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, he withdrew his gaze restrainedly, and found a small bench for Tong Che to sit on.

Tong Che refused, but he had to sit down obediently, and quickly made a small wreath and looked at Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu, do you want it?"

He thought it wouldn't matter if Mu Hanfeng didn't want it, he would just sell it later.

However, Mu Hanfeng stretched out his wrist towards him.

Tong Che rolled his eyes and put a small wreath on Mu Hanfeng's wrist.

Mu Hanfeng's wrist is not as slender as his, but the wrist bone is clearly prominent. Now wearing a small wreath, it inexplicably weakens the sense of sharpness.

Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng negotiated and set the price of the big wreath at 5 yuan and the small wreath at 3 yuan.

They are right at the entrance of the hall, and the location is very conspicuous.

Although both of them are wearing masks, their temperament is too prominent. One is making marshmallows like a work of art, and the other is knitting a wreath with his fingers, as if he is inheriting a folk craft that is about to be lost. of tourists.

Mu Hanfeng also added a small marketing tool. If you want both marshmallows and garlands, you can buy a colorful cartoon marshmallow and a big garland for 13 yuan.

At first glance, it seems to have made 2 yuan less, but it has virtually increased sales.

After two hours of selling like this, they already had a "turnover" of 245 yuan after two o'clock in the afternoon, at least the rental of the cotton candy machine was out.

Tong Che finished the calculation in his own mind, and even hesitated whether to skip lunch altogether, if he could save a little bit.

But Mu Hanfeng seemed to see through his intentions and asked directly, "Tongtong, what do you want to eat, I'll go in and buy it."

Although Tong Che had already walked around inside, he only paid attention to what he could sell at that time, and didn't pay attention to what to eat at all, so he honestly said, "Just eat the cheapest one."

Mu Hanfeng laughed, stretched out his hand and lightly flicked his forehead, "There's no need to save so much, little money fan."

Tong Che touched his forehead and said obediently, "Then you can buy it and listen to you."

Mu Hanfeng went into the hall to buy food in a good mood.

Tong Che kept watching his back disappear, then turned his head, and moved his left wrist lightly, he couldn't help frowning, and hesitantly.

His wrist is really unsatisfactory. It's good that he doesn't use it very much. Today, he made a wreath for two hours in a row. He moved a little more, and it started to hurt again.

When Mu Hanfeng came out of the hall, he saw little Omega rubbing his left wrist with his right hand.

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanfeng asked, "Wrist pain?"

Tong Che was startled, and immediately let go and shook his head, "No...it doesn't hurt."

Mu Hanfeng didn't think much about it. He just thought that this little Omega was tired of weaving garlands and insisted that he didn't want to let himself know. "Eat first, then take a break when you're tired."

Tong Che took it over and said "thank you" seriously.

Opening it, there was a golden and crispy patty lying in the bag, and the patty was also filled with shredded vegetables.

"Try it," Mu Hanfeng also opened the handbag, "it's a special snack here."

Tong Che took a bite, the crispy texture wrapped in the cumin aroma of the barbecue instantly swept the taste buds, and his eyes lit up, "Delicious!"

Mu Hanfeng also took a bite, "um", "If you like it, just eat it."

After a short break, a new group of tourists came soon, some bought cotton candy, some bought garlands, and some wanted both. After the two hurriedly finished eating, they threw themselves into new busyness.

It's just that Tong Che was able to endure the pain at first, so that Mu Hanfeng could not see it. Later, he could not care so much. Basically, every time he finished making a garland, he had to stop and rub his wrist.

Mu Hanfeng frowned at the side, and finally when Tong Che stopped for the n+1st time, he couldn't help but walked over and pulled his left wrist directly, "It hurts badly? Show me..."

He wanted to say "Show me", but "Look" still only made a "k" sound, and Tong Che struggled violently like a conditioned reflex, "No need, Teacher Mu, I'm fine, really fine... "

Mu Hanfeng didn't expect Tong Che to have such a big reaction, so he was stunned and let go.

Almost at the same time as Mu Hanfeng let go, Tong Che put his left wrist behind his back. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Mu Hanfeng's eyes, "Mr. Mu, I'm not...I..."

He wanted to say that it wasn't that he was ignorant, but that there were some things that Mu Hanfeng didn't want to know.

But the more urgent it is, the more unable to say anything.

Mu Hanfeng noticed that his state was not right, and comforted him, "It's okay, it's me who was abrupt."

Tong Che was even more anxious now, "No, I don't blame Teacher Mu, yes, I have a problem myself..."

"Okay," Mu Hanfeng raised his hand, rubbed Tong Che's head lightly, and deliberately relaxed his tone, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, who can't have a little secret?"

Tong Che paused suddenly, finally raised his head, looked into Mu Hanfeng's eyes, and found that the eyes staring at him were as quiet as ever, and Tong Che was quietly relieved.

Fortunately, Mr. Mu was not seen, and fortunately, Mr. Mu did not continue to ask.

Teacher Mu was his idol, and he treated him so well, Tong Che didn't want to lie to him, but there were some things that he really couldn't say.

Mu Hanfeng returned to the back of the cotton candy machine as if nothing had happened, and made a small cotton candy for Tong Che. Seeing that he was not as stretched as before, he suddenly changed the subject, "I don't have to ask, but you are not allowed. Hold on hard, don’t do it when it hurts, the money we make now is definitely enough today.”

Tong Che's heart was warm, he nodded and smiled at Mu Hanfeng, revealing his small dimples, "I don't hold back, I can really persevere."

Mu Hanfeng didn't say any more.

But there is a word called "unpredictable" -

Tong Che finished eating another marshmallow and saw two girls approaching from a distance, so he prepared to weave another wreath.

Who would have guessed that he had only finished making up the garland, and the two girls rushed over, blushing with excitement, "Aah! Is it Mu Yingdi and Brother Che?"

Tong Che was startled, and just wanted to say "No", but he was afraid that his voice would be exposed, so he hurriedly gave Mu Hanfeng a wink to tell him not to make a sound. in front of a girl.

The two girls looked at each other, a little dazed, and continued to scream, "It must be my husband and brother! Can you sign us, we want all the wreaths!"

While they were talking, one of them turned over the bag, and the other took out his phone to take pictures of Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng.

Tong Che was so flustered in his heart, but his face remained calm, he turned over the cardboard, grabbed the pen, and quickly wrote down a line of words - sorry, we are deaf and mute, can't hear what you said, do you want to buy a wreath?

When the two girls saw this line of words, they were really stunned for a while, and they quickly apologized, bought two more small garlands, and left.

Watching the person walk away, Tong Che let out a long breath, "It scared me to death, it's so thrilling."

Mu Hanfeng boasted, "You respond very quickly."

Tong Che laughed, but the next second, he heard Mu Hanfeng ask again, holding back his smile, "However, will your font be recognized?"

Tong Che: "..." Forgot about this!

He looked at the orderly schoolboy font on the cardboard and wanted to die...

Tong Che's words are recognized in the circle and are highly recognizable because they are neat and naive.

Especially when compared with the signatures of the teachers who are flying, flying, phoenixes and pens, it is even more obvious.

Those two little girls were frightened just now, but if they come back and find it again, it will be the end!

Tong Che looked at Mu Hanfeng and asked for help, "Mr. Mu, what do you say?"

Mu Hanfeng looked at his watch and counted the money again, confirming that there was definitely no problem today, just because he was afraid of Tong Che's wrist pain, he took the opportunity to say, "It's past six o'clock now, we have enough money, we'll have it today. here."

Although Tong Che still wanted to make more money, on the one hand, his wrist was really hurting badly. On the other hand, he was more afraid that the little girls would come back and cause unnecessary trouble, so he had to listen to Mu Hanfeng's call.

The two found a hawker selling cotton candy and gave him the machine and rent in advance. Before the time came, they also paid 30 yuan less in rent. Then they packed up the few remaining wildflowers and prepared to take them back to the hotel temporarily.

On the way to the hotel, Tong Che thought they would be the first to come back.

Who would have thought that when they entered the meeting point in the lobby on the first floor, they discovered that they were the only ones left to come back!

As soon as she saw the two of them coming in, Yin Lan rushed over as if she had seen a life-saving straw, "Xiao Che, Teacher Mu, save the child, let's change rooms! The lake view room is given to you, Qiuqiu!"