Chapter 30: Jian comes, Lin Gou will die!

Then the little girl held her mother's hand, her eyes still reluctantly looking at Peppa Pig in Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng rubbed the little girl's head helplessly and said with a smile.

"Sister, let the child take it. I originally put this on for children. Besides, it's not appropriate for a grown man like me to hold Peppa Pig."

The little girl's mother, looking at the handsome man in front of her, felt too embarrassed to refuse him.

And what Lin Feng said does make sense.

She was also next to the little girl and saw the two of them throwing rings throughout the whole process.

I immediately replied embarrassedly with a thank you.

Then he said to his daughter,

"Why don't you thank your brother and sister?"

"Thank you, big brother and big sister."

When the little girl heard her mother agreed, she immediately smiled.

He took the Peppa Pig handed to him by Lin Feng and stroked it excitedly.

Lin Feng lowered his head, gently pinched her little face, and said with a smile.

"You did a great job just now. Don't accept gifts from strangers. Even if you do accept them, you must get your parents' consent before accepting them. You must do this in the future."

The little girl heard Lin Feng's encouragement and nodded heavily.
He said he had kept it in mind, and then said goodbye to the two.
Led by my mother, I walked away.

After the two left, Meng Ziyi took the Stitch doll and said to Lin Feng with a smile.

"It seems that Senior Brother likes children very much."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Children are the least thoughtful, and it's easiest to play with them."

Meng Ziyi nodded in agreement.

Today's society is too utilitarian and inward-looking.

Everyone steps on others to succeed.

There is less humanity between people and more materialism.

Afterwards, the two continued to stroll around the market.

Meng Ziyi is like a little girl who has never seen the world.
Curiously absorbing everything in front of me,
In fact, at a morning market like this one, which is held every three to five days, there aren’t many stalls to enjoy.

But Meng Ziyi had never experienced this before and had a lot of fun.

Suddenly, she saw a group of children gathered together not far away, and they exclaimed from time to time.

It immediately aroused her curiosity.

She pulled Lin Feng and jumped up to him.
I saw an old man with gray hair in the center, holding a spoon.
The spoon contains a yellowish viscous liquid.
Painting on marble slab.

Now it is almost complete. Meng Ziyi takes a look.
I knew that the one the old man wanted to paint was the Monkey King who made trouble in Heaven.

After a while, the old man handed the painted Monkey King to a child next to him.

Surrounded by many children, he ran away.

Lin Feng saw Meng Ziyi's confusion and said with a smile.

"Sugar paintings are also called inverted sugar figures. They are made from boiled sugar and are edible."

When Meng Ziyi heard this, his eyes lit up.
He urged Lin Feng, eager to have a taste.

Lin Feng walked forward and asked with a smile.

"Old man, please make me a candy man."

As soon as the old man saw that there was business, he smiled and agreed, and asked the old man what style he wanted.

Lin Feng saw that there were not many people today and asked with a smile.

"Old man, do you have time to draw a portrait today?"

In fact, the masters who draw sugar figures have another unique skill.

Most people don't know.

They not only draw these fixed shapes, but also draw portraits based on the guests' appearance.

But the process is a bit more complicated.
Generally, when there are too many people, these chefs are unwilling to do it.

Lin Feng mentioned it tentatively because he saw that there were few people here today.

The old man seemed to be in a good mood today and agreed immediately.

Then Lin Feng asked Meng Ziyi to sit on the stool.
I stood next to the old man and watched him paint.

After the old gentleman carefully examined Meng Ziyi,
He scooped a spoonful of syrup from the pot and began to paint on the marble slab. After a while, a cute version of Meng Ziyi appeared in the old man's hands.

As the old man put the spoon back into the pot,

After taking a bamboo stick and sticking it on the sugar painting, the sugar man is done.

After Lin Feng paid the money,
Meng Ziyi happily took the sugar painting with a look of shock on his face.

She didn't expect that the old man could draw his outline so quickly.

It's incredible.

She couldn't help but exclaim, and asked the old man in surprise.

"Grandpa, how did you do this?"

The old man said with a smile.

"I have been drawing sugar figures for decades. These are nothing to me."

After expressing their thanks, the two took the candy figures and continued strolling around.

There are no more entertainment facilities in the market.
The two decided to go home.

Suddenly, Meng Ziyi passed by a fruit shop.

I saw the boss putting baskets of fresh lychees outside.

The greed in her stomach could no longer be suppressed and she looked at Lin Feng pitifully.

Lin Feng immediately knew what she was thinking.
Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Meng Ziyi and asked.

"Did you bargain?"

"Bargain?"

Meng Ziyi was confused, then shook his head.

She has never bargained for anything in her life.

In fact, she rarely even goes to the vegetable market, let alone bargain.

Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled and said to her,
"I'll teach you a quick bargaining technique, watch out."

Quick fix?

Shadows of pyramid schemes and IQ tax suddenly flashed through Meng Ziyi's mind, and he looked at Lin Feng with eyes full of suspicion.

Afterwards, Lin Feng took Meng Ziyi with him.
He sat quietly aside, crossing his legs leisurely.

During this time, Lin Feng did nothing but stared at the fruit shop.

Meng Ziyi was completely confused.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also confused.

I don’t know what Lin Feng is going to do.

Just like that, everyone waited for his next move with a look of doubt on their faces.

When everyone was almost impatient,
Lin Feng finally made a move.

Meng Ziyi stood up excitedly and looked at Lin Feng.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng just rubbed his legs and then crossed his legs.

And kept complaining.

"My legs are numb from sitting so hard."

The smile on Meng Ziyi's face froze.

After seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold it anymore.

[God is sitting here, you should wait until the market is over to buy the discounted items. ]

[Ziyi, don't wait any longer. This guy is a jerk. Don't follow him.]

[I really thought you were good at bargaining, and wanted to learn a trick, but you ended up showing me this? ]

[You really think our brothers in the live broadcast room have no attack power, right? Press the key! ]

【.】

Lin Feng naturally didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room.
If I knew clearly, I would definitely cry out that it is injustice.

At this time, an aunt walked towards the fruit shop.
I picked and chose among the lychees and finally chose a bunch that I liked.

After seeing this, Lin Feng excitedly pulled Meng Ziyi and said.

"Watch me perform it later, and learn from it carefully."

(End of this chapter)

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