Chapter 50

"Dad."

"Huh?"

"Pipi is so smart!"

"Yes."

"Dad."

"Huh?"

"Why is Pippi so smart?"

"Well..."

"Hee hee!"

On the way to the temporary booth, the little girl's attention was always firmly attracted by her new partner.

Pipi was very active, as if he were a prisoner who had just escaped from prison, venting his joy of regaining freedom.

It jumped from bao'er's left shoulder to his right shoulder, and from time to time flew and fell on the little girl's hand, chirping and yelling.

Along the way, I don't know how many passers-by's eyes were attracted.

This jumping tiger skin parrot undoubtedly brings boa more happiness, freshness and curiosity.

Although as a small partner, tech is very good, but Pippi can talk, but the former can't compare.

And smart enough to surprise the little girl.

On the contrary, Zuo Yi feels that this guy is a little too smart and talks a lot. He knew he should feed less wisdom spring, and a quarter drop at most is enough.

In fact, Zuo Yi also suffered for himself. In addition to feeding Pipi with the spring of life and wisdom, he also gave it a spiritual seed containing common sense of life. Otherwise, how could he know so much.

Zuo Yi didn't expect that the effect of wisdom spring and spiritual seed would be so powerful. He forcibly transformed a small tiger skin parrot to such a point.

But now it's done, and boa is so happy, let it go.

According to the signs in the market, Zuo Yi found his rented booth 157 in C2 area.

Xixi underground trading market is mainly divided into two areas, of which about three-quarters of the area is fixed shops, and the other quarter is allocated to temporary stalls.

Although the area varies a lot, the popularity of temporary stalls is more vigorous than that of the store area. Many people deliberately come here to pick up leaks on Taobao, so it is very lively.

Of course, the situation here is much more complicated than the store area. When Zuo Yi came with bao'er, he noticed that several "jackals" haunted the crowd and worked hard to deceive the inexperienced Xiaobai.

One of the guys also stared at pipi, but after being glanced at by Zuo Yi, he slipped away.

The management of the west field is very strict, monitoring probes can be seen everywhere, and security personnel patrol back and forth, so don't look at so many shops and so many people, the order inside is still in good order, and ordinary people dare not commit crimes.

"Dad..."

Boa asked happily, "is this where we set up our stall?"

"Yes."

Zuo Yi smiled and touched her head.

The location of the 50 yuan hour temporary booth is quite good. There is a large flow of people nearby. The area of the booth is less than three square meters. Although it is very small, it is completely enough for Zuo Yi.

The temporary booth is also equipped with a display table and two stools. In addition, two lamps that can adjust the height and angle are led down from the crisscross metal trusses on the top wall, which provides considerable convenience for the stall owner and customers.

The stalls on the left and right are not close to each other, but separated by a certain distance, just enough for one person to pass in and out.

It was still early. Zuo Yi was not in a hurry to light up the inch gold sword. He first put the wooden box on the display table, then picked up bao'er and put it on the stool to let her rest.

"Are you tired of walking?"

Zuo Yi lovingly wiped the sweat from her forehead: "take a rest first."

"Not tired!"

The little girl shook her head playfully: "not tired at all!"

"Not tired, not tired, not tired!"

Pipi Fei fell on her shoulder and shouted, "baby is not tired at all!"

Boa giggled with laughter.

This time it was Zuo Yi's turn to shake his head. He took out a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it: "come on, have a drink."

"Yes."

Bao'er took it and said sweetly, "thank you, Dad."

Zuo Yi touched her red little face, smiled and said, "Why are you so polite to dad?"

Bao'er said seriously, "aunt Qing said that bao'er should be a polite and good child."

Zuo Yi praised: "good boy."

Bao'er narrowed her eyes and drank a lot of water with a mineral water bottle.

"Baby, baby."

Pipi, standing on her shoulder, cried, "I want to drink too!"

He said so much and was really thirsty.

"OK."

Of course, bao'er is not stingy. He directly holds the mineral water bottle and feeds Pipi.

But she thought it was wrong. She stretched out a hand and said to Zuo Yi, "Dad, will you give me the lid of the water bottle?"

Zuo Yi gives her the bottle cap.

She grabbed the water bottle in her right hand, held the bottle cap in her left hand, and then carefully poured mineral water into the bottle cap.

"Be careful."

Suddenly, Zuo Yi helps her grasp the water bottle.

Although this is a small bottle of mineral water specially bought for her, for her young hand, the bottle body is obviously a little too large, and it is difficult for her to grasp one hand.

With the help of Zuo Yi, bao'er poured a bottle of mineral water with a cap and handed it to Pipi: "drink."

Pipi lowered her head and drank the water in the bottle cap in the blink of an eye.

Boa poured another lid on it.

Woof, woof!

At this time, tech, squatting next to the stool, looked up and shouted.

"You want it too?"

Bao'er didn't ignore the food. Tai hurriedly said, "I'll give you a drink right away."

Zuo Yi reminded; "You drink two more mouthfuls and give it to Tek."

"Yes."

The little girl drank two more mouthfuls obediently. She jumped down from the stool and fed the rest of the water to Tek.

Tech glanced triumphantly at Pipi and began to drink at the bottle.

In fact, this guy is not really thirsty. With his extraordinary Warcraft physique, it's OK even if he doesn't eat or drink for dozens of days. He's just watching Bao's affectionate feeding water to pipi, so he's jealous.

It's refreshing now.

Zuo Yi couldn't help smiling, and didn't pierce the poor performance of food Tai.

At least it's also an abyss three headed dog. Give it some face.

At this time, Zuo Yi suddenly felt a little different. He turned his head and saw that the stall owner next door was looking curiously at his side.

He collided with Zuo Yi's eyes. The other party smiled awkwardly and warmly greeted him: "Hello, brother. Bring your daughter to the stall? Your daughter is really..."

He thumbed up and praised.

Zuo Yi smiled and asked, "Hello, why are you here to set up a stall? Alone?"

The stall owner next to Zuo Yi is in his twenties. He looks simple and honest. He also wears a set of camouflage migrant workers' clothes. His first impression is that he works on the construction site.

On the display table in front of him, there are some antiques, such as Buddha statues, copper furnaces, mirror plates and jade articles. The common feature is that all objects are covered with loess, which looks like they have just been dug out of the ground.

Zuo Yi looks familiar with migrant workers and unearthed cultural relics. I remember seeing them on the side of the road before. Generally speaking, there should be three or two trusts to act as onlookers.

Zuo Yi felt funny, so he teased him.

The peasant worker scratched his head and gave left Yi a look of "difficult to make complaints about people." he said, "brother, you don't know. Now the business outside is really not done."

"Skynet is really powerful. Just a few minutes after my stall was put out, someone came to collect it immediately, so I can only rent a stall here to make a living."

The depression on his face is very real: "it hasn't opened for several hours today. It must lose money."

He also pointed to the stalls next to and opposite: "look, those are the same as me."

Zuo Yi looked in the direction of his finger.

Well, there are those who sell plasters, Dali pills, ancestral secret prescriptions, and even fortune tellers to watch Feng Shui - dare you, these Jianghu people on the street have been rushed here!

No wonder the market is so big.

After chatting with Zuo Yi, the migrant worker asked, "brother, what are you selling?"

Zuo Yi patted the wooden box on the table and said, "I'm here to sell swords."

With that, he opened the box and took out the two inch gold swords from inside - it's time to open.

The migrant worker boasted: "your two swords look magnificent. They must be very expensive?"

Zuo Yi smiled: "it's not very expensive, one million."

One million?

The migrant man almost didn't come up at one breath.

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