Originally, Leng Shaoyuan was dispensable for making clay figurines - it was just to see Sikou nianxi happy, just as she wanted. Now, however, when he heard this, he suddenly had a great energy. He had to knead two clay figurines just like he and Si konian Xi.
He stretched out his hand and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms. He gently threw them on the stall and said, "this money is enough for you to squeeze 10000 clay figurines. Now I'll make an exception for you. Isn't it too much?"
"This..." The stall owner stares at the stack of banknotes. He didn't expect Leng Shaoyuan to spend so much money on two clay figurines.
"Young master, it's not a matter of more money and less money. It's really..."
"Why?" Leng Shaoyuan picked to pick eyebrow, interrupt him a way: "is disrelish money not enough?"
"Just..." The stall owner sighed and thought, this handsome young man is determined to knead clay figurines. Although it's the first time for two men to knead clay figurines and some rules are broken, since he insists on doing so, even if he doesn't knead them, others may not be indifferent to such a stack of banknotes. It's just that. Why can't he get along with money?
The stall owner nodded, looked at Leng Shaoyuan and said, "please stand here for a while and try not to move. I'll knead the clay figurine for you."
Sikou nianxi was very happy when she heard this. She thought that according to the rules of the stall owner, clay figurines could not be made. Unexpectedly, there was another village with hidden willows and bright flowers. This silver is really a good thing, and no one in the world would be attracted to it. If she is really unmoved, it must be that there are not enough items. Fortunately, Leng Shaoyuan has always been generous and saved the effort of bargaining .
Think of here, Si Kou Nian Xi can't help laughing a little proud. Leng Shaoyuan took a look at her, and she was smiling.
The stall owner looked up at Sikou nianxi and Leng Shaoyuan as he made the clay embryo. He could not help feeling that this was the first time that he had seen a figure more beautiful than the painting in most of his life. Besides, he was two men, which was really evil.
This tofu like face, red lips and white teeth, deep pupil smile, is not two can talk porcelain dolls? The longer the stall owner looks at it, the more he can't concentrate. He doesn't react to the pain until he's scratched by a carving knife. Some worries suddenly appear in his heart. Can these two immortal figures really be made out of mud? Don't smash your sign before you get the money.
When he thought about it, the cold sweat on the stall owner's forehead came up, and he became more and more careful to carve clay figurines on his hands.
Sikou nianxi's smiling mouth was almost stiff. Before the stall owner finished kneading the clay figurine, he felt that he was a little silly with a smile on his face all the time. He could not help turning his head to look at Leng Shaoyuan. He was also in a strong tension, and the muscles at the corner of his mouth were already twitching. So Sikou nianxi couldn't help it, so he was very unkind and laughed.
With such a smile, Sikou nianxi was so tired that Leng Shaoyuan also broke the gong. Once this is broken, it will be difficult to pick up the previous smile. Leng Shaoyuan shakes his head and looks at Sikou nianxi helplessly. Si konian Xi showed her hand and said that she didn't mean to.
Just when they had a headache, the stall owner said, "OK."
"All right?" Si konian Xi looked excitedly at the two clay figurines held by the stall owner and said with a smile, "it's quite fast."
The stall owner looked at the two clay figurines made by himself and felt a little uneasy. These two clay figurines are similar to the main one, but they are not.
What's more, the facial features look like Si konian Xi and Leng Shaoyuan at first glance. It's not like that. I always feel that something is missing.
In front of the two main eyebrows flying look and eyes in the pan with the color of water are he can't let the clay figurine reflect. As soon as the white light in the stall owner's head passed, he almost slapped the table: Yes, what was less was Zhengzhu's demeanor and aura, but he was not depressed. No matter how skillful his hands were, such demeanor and aura were really powerless.
Sikou nianxi has taken the clay figurine from the stall owner and handed it to Leng Shaoyuan. They watched it carefully and found it interesting.
"Ah, look..." As like as two peas, he passed his clay figurine over to cold and low yuan, and looked at it. "It's really like it. It looks just the same."
Leng Shaoyuan glanced sideways and frowned slightly: "I don't feel like it."
Si konianxi is much more beautiful than this clay figurine. Well, this clay figurine has only three points of her style at most. It can't be more. Leng Shaoyuan frowned and thought so in his heart.
After hearing this, Sikou nianxi sneered and said, "is that right? Anyway, I think it's quite like it. Do you think mine is not like it, and you're like it yourself? " Sikou nianxi said, and then he looked over at the clay figurine in Leng Shaoyuan's hand.
cold as like as two peas, she looked very confident. "My clay figurine is just like me."
Sikou nianxi looked at Leng Shaoyuan's clay figurine for a long time and said, "I don't think your eyes look much like yours. Just talking about your eyes, I don't know how much better they look than this clay figurine."
Leng Shaoyuan's peach blossom eyes can electrocute a large area in a blink. How can they be so dead?Leng Shaoyuan looks at Sikou nianxi suspiciously. Sikou nianxi also looks back at Leng Shaoyuan suspiciously. They look at each other implicitly. Is there something wrong with your eyes? They are so similar.
However, it's not interesting to argue about this kind of thing. After all, when the clay figurine has arrived, they feel like it, and it has special significance. They are already very satisfied. Maybe in the future, the clay figurine can be left for each other to have a romantic experience.
So Leng Shaoyuan and Sikou nianxi put away the clay figurine, and the stall owner put away the silver ticket. They both smile and are happy.
Si konianxi was very happy after getting clay figurine, thinking that if he could have a good meal at this time, it would be more pleasant.
She is here joyful, the side Leng Shaoyuan suddenly stopped. Sikou nianxi turns his head and wants to ask Leng Shaoyuan with his eyes, but he sees that Leng Shaoyuan's eyes are staring at an attic on the right.
Sikou nianxi followed Leng Shaoyuan's eyes and said with a smile, "I'm just hungry. The restaurant is in front of me. Let's go in and have something to eat."
Then Sikou nianxi turned around and was about to walk towards the "restaurant". Leng Shaoyuan suddenly grabbed her hand from behind, with a little smile in his voice: "don't go, it's not a restaurant, it's a flower restaurant."
Sikou was stunned and turned to look at Leng Shaoyuan: "how do you know? The plaque on it is written in frontier language. Can you understand it? "
Leng Shaoyuan casually smile: "this kind of romantic place sends out extravagant gas, I smell it."
Leng Shaoyuan said this casually, but when it came to Sikou nianxi's ears, she thought it was particularly harsh. She snorted, and Yin and Yang said, "Oh, I almost forgot that we Leng Wangye are old hands in Huacong, and our eyesight is different."