Duan Zhilan didn't know that a concubine of Chu Xiangyu would have the capital to stand here and say these nasty words.
But Duan Zhilan thought about it, it seems that prostitutes have this kind of quality, and there is a small family spirit in their bones.
Chu Xiangyu still didn't understand, but thinking about what she said, she really scolded herself and her sister together.
Although everyone pretended not to hear it, who actually knows what they think in their hearts
That Wang Yuanri was gentle and elegant, and he didn't care too much about her. Now that Chu Qingtang was in front of her eyes, it was enough.
Ji Yueqin looked at Chu Qingtang's embarrassed appearance, and a smile appeared on her face.
Huaizhu picked up the candied gourd and stuffed it into her mouth, only to hear her say with a smile: "Miss, this candied gourd is really sweet. You should take a bite too."
Ji Yueqin looked at Huaizhu who was greedy and playful: "You are a glutton!"
After speaking, she also picked up the candied haws and took a light bite.
Sure enough, as Huaizhu said, this candied haws are really sweet. But when it comes to sweetness, it is estimated that Chu Qingtang has a sweeter heart.
People can't stand here all the time. Huaizhu saw the masks on the stall next to him, and dragged Ji Yueqin and ran over excitedly.
"Miss, look at it, the face makeup here is so beautiful!" Huaizhu smiled brightly, and there was a bit of innocent and cute interest in it.
Before Ji Yueqin could speak, the owner of the Facebook booth shouted happily: "It's not that my old man is touting his own family's Facebook, I dare to say that this skill in making Facebook is second to me, and there is no one in Du'an. Recognize first."
Ji Yueqin also picked up the mask on the booth and watched it carefully.
She saw a cold face that looked a bit like Nan Xuanjue, so she pointed to the facebook and said, "Boss, how much does that facebook sell for?"
The boss looked at the mask that Ji Yueqin pointed at, and said happily: "Miss, you are so discerning. This mask is the best mask my old man has made."
Huaizhu looked at the other mask on the booth and said excitedly, "Miss, look that mask matches your temperament so well."
Ji Yueqin looked at it and saw that it was somewhat similar to herself, but she wanted to give Nan Xuanjue this mask, but she didn't want to buy one.
"Buy whichever you want, as long as you like it." Ji Yueqin looked at Huaizhu with a smile.
With joy in his heart, Huaizhu pointed to the face that was somewhat similar to Ji Yueqin, and said to the boss, "Boss, I want this face."
"Since I have a relationship with Miss, these two masks will only charge Miss fifteen cents." The boss said with a kind expression.
"Thank you boss!" Huaizhu said happily.
They left the stand selling face masks and continued to look curiously at the various stalls around.
The street was full of traffic, and all kinds of stalls emerged one after another, making Huaizhu a little dazzled.
Nan Xuanyu followed behind them, and he was in a good mood when he saw Ji Yueqin happy.
Chu Qingtang and Wang Yuanri walked side by side, but when Ji Yueqin saw it, she couldn't help teasing them again.
Ji Yueqin looked back, but did not find Nan Xuanjue's figure, thinking that he must be dealing with his affairs. He looked at the mask in his hand with a smile on his face.
There were some juggling groups in front of them. Huaizhu had never seen these novel performances, and was even more excited.
What fire-breathing, big boulders in the chest, Huaizhu would be amazed when he saw it.
However, when Ji Yueqin arrived, she noticed the booth of kneading clay figurines. Looking at the lifelike little clay figurines above, she couldn't help but want the master who kneaded them down.
"Master, how do you sell this clay figurine?" Ji Yueqin said warmly, "Can you pinch us?"
Although the clay figurines on the clay figurines booth were lifelike, there were no other guests except Ji Yueqin.
It is said that this stall owner has a weird temper. He doesn't charge money for kneading clay figurines, and he chooses people to knead it. When people see it, they can't help but think that he is a weird person.
But he didn't care what other people thought. Just choose according to your liking.
When the stall owner heard Ji Yueqin's voice, he raised his head and looked at Ji Yueqin.
That gaze was quite energetic, but it made Nan Xuanyu feel uncomfortable.
The stall owner also opened his mouth, but pointed at Duan Zhilan and said, "I won't pinch her."
Duan Zhilan was stunned for a moment, and then her face flushed with anger. First, Huaizhu mocked herself, but now even a clay figurine dares to look down on her.
"Do you know who I am? Dare not to make clay figurines for this lady. Believe it or not, I told my father to let you have no business in the future." Duan Zhilan said arrogantly and angrily.
"Whatever!" The stall owner was not afraid of Duan Zhilan's threat, and said casually.
Although he was talking, the effort in his hands did not stop. It didn't take long for a lifelike clay figurine to be pinched.
He handed the clay figurine to Ji Yueqin, which surprised everyone.
Because Ji Yueqin didn't take off the veil at all, but the clay figurine was what Ji Yueqin looked like when she didn't wear the veil.
However, even his charm has been pinched out, and it feels quite ingenious.
Huaizhu carefully put away the clay figurine, such a beautiful thing can't be damaged.
Seeing that everyone ignored her, Duan Zhilan felt even more resentment in her heart. If Ji Yueqin didn't want to pinch the clay figurine, she wouldn't be so shameless.
So it's all Ji Yueqin's fault, Duan Zhilan can't wait to swallow Ji Yueqin alive.
Just let her be complacent for a while. After a while, let her die without knowing how.
The stall owner who kneaded the clay figurines was very skilled, and he finished the kneading in a short time.
Ji Yueqin just wanted to pay the stall owner, but was rejected by the stall owner.
"I always look at my mood when I knead clay figurines. And I don't charge any money. As for the reward, how about a girl's veil?" The stall owner said slowly.
"The veil?" Ji Yueqin didn't expect that the stall owner just wanted a veil from her.
"That's right." The stall owner said decisively.
Ji Yueqin wanted to take off her veil, but Nan Xuanyu stopped her.
"No!" Nan Xuanyu didn't want her bread to be seen out of selfishness.
"Do you want to take something and not pay the bill?" The stall owner's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.
"I have more money, but you can't ask for her veil." Nan Xuanyu said politely.
Seeing the look of swords drawn, Ji Yueqin took off her veil and said warmly, "It's just a veil, and it's not anything valuable."
So she handed the veil to the stall owner and said warmly, "Boss, take it, but can I ask you a favor?"
Nan Xuanyu was unwilling, but since Ji Yueqin had already done so, it was not easy for him to say anything else.
The stall owner's expression softened, "Jianghu people, please tell me if the girl has anything."