The peasant lady of the portable space

Chapter 11 Pretty Uncle
"Yanran, are you alright?" Old Man Chi looked carefully at Chi Yanran worriedly and asked.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Chi Yanran smiled and waved her powerful little fist.

"Well, Yanran, why did you seem to be possessed by something just now, with so much strength?" Old Man Chi asked the big guy's question.

"Father, I saw Guanshiyin Bodhisattva just now. She tapped my forehead with a willow branch, and then I became so powerful, hehe." Chi Yanran thought about it, anyway, ancient people believed in strange powers and gods. I don't want to be a little monster, so I can only be a little fairy, haha.After Chi Yanran finished speaking, she gave a dry laugh twice in embarrassment.

"This! This! Is it true?" Old man Chi looked around when he heard the words, thinking that he would be able to see the Bodhisattva.

The onlookers heard and heard the nonsense like old man Chi, and they all looked around, looking up at the blue sky.

"Where is the Bodhisattva?" Everyone hoped that they would have the chance to see the Bodhisattva.

"Eh! The old Bodhisattva left beforehand." Chi Yanran smiled slightly, a cunning flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"So you are a little fairy who has been enlightened by the Bodhisattva!" Immediately, someone wanted to take some joy, so one after another swarmed up.

Chi Yanran had never seen such a battle before, and she sighed secretly, Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, you have so many fans of the old man!

Lou Hanxuan and Murong Qingfeng listened to Chi Yanran's nonsense, and the corners of their lips slightly curled up. After looking at each other for a while, they thought to themselves, she is really a clever little girl who knows how to avoid the edge, and her future is boundless. ah!

"Brother Lou, how's it going? Listen to me, you're right, this little girl is ugly, but she's got two tricks, ha ha!" Murong Qingfeng raised his lips and smiled lightly, his smile was like a spring breeze.

ugly?Yanran is not ugly!Lou Hanxuan looked at Chi Yanran with an increasingly hot and doting gaze.

Seeing that the spicy bamboo shoots in front of him were not as good looking as before, Chi Yanran frowned her delicate eyebrows.

"Yanran? I'm afraid it won't sell like this, let's go back." Old man Chi sent the crowd away with a smile, and the next step was to sort out these spicy bamboo shoots.

"Wait, Dad, let me figure out a way." Chi Yanran lowered her head in thought. It's not that she doesn't know the situation at home. She must find a way to help the family and change this difficult life.

Ah, by the way, doesn't she have a portable space?

So she said, "Father, let me close my eyes and think about it first, don't disturb me." After old man Chi nodded, little Chi Yanran entered her consciousness space and saw the cute little girl again. dragonfly.

"Master, master, did you have a good time just now?" The little dragonfly happily flew back and forth in front of Chi Yanran.

"Well, it's fun to fight, but I'm afraid I won't be able to sell my bamboo shoots." Chi Yanran said with her little head drooping.

"It won't fail to sell. Those are fairy bamboo shoots. You just need to let the bamboo shoots soak in some water, and it will become juicy and juicy. It's delicious and delicious." The little dragonfly covered her mouth and smiled.

"Okay, okay, thank you, little dragonfly, you are really my lucky star." Chi Yanran was very happy, and after talking to little dragonfly, she walked out of the space of consciousness.

Little girl Chi Yanran opened her bright eyes, and a gleam flashed across her eyes. Today, she must sell the spicy bamboo shoots.

Old man Chi looked at Chi Yanran incomprehensibly, why did he pour all the water in the bamboo tube onto the basket of spicy bamboo shoots.

The moment of witnessing the miracle in the next second, but seeing the spicy bamboo shoots shining under the sunlight, with a fragrance of ten miles, passers-by sniffed it and stopped involuntarily to ask the price and buy it.

Old man Chi stared dumbfounded at Chi Yanran's hand cramping when collecting money.

"Father, look, we've sold so much in total, we can buy half a roast duck and go back to improve our lives later, okay?" Chi Yanran smiled like a flower, her muddy face was not stained, but looked fresh and eye-catching , such as natural hibiscus in water.

"Okay, let's buy it, Yanran is the biggest today." Old man Chi is very happy that his daughter is so smart and can make money at a young age, which is really amazing.

"Okay, okay." Chi Yanran clapped her little hands happily, and breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, it is really tiring for an adult to pretend to be a child.

Wait, she raised her head inadvertently, and from a distance, she saw the man in blue clothes standing at the window on the second floor of the teahouse, so familiar, it turned out to be Lou Hanxuan?
So Chi Yanran waved vigorously at Lou Hanxuan.

"Brother Han. Brother Han." Chi Yanran called her friend happy when she saw her friend.

"Yanran." Lou Hanxuan nodded towards Chi Yanran from a distance, turned around lightly, jumped out of the window, landed slowly, and stood in front of Chi Yanran.

"Brother Han, what a coincidence to see you here." Chi Yanran smiled, then glanced at the young man beside him, thinking, who is this?

"Brother Lou, this little girl knows you." Murong Qingfeng joked with a smile.

He wears a black jade crown on his head, an exquisite black jade belt with eight treasures on his waist, and black brocade silk boots with soft soles.

The black brocade robe is well cut, with a black mandala embroidered on the sleeves and the hem of the garment. The mandala is gorgeous in appearance. Looking at it now, this flower is not gorgeous or delicate at all, but adds a touch of excellence Charming, with a boundless sense of mystery.

He wears a jet-black jade pendant around his waist. The black jade meets the bright sunshine and reveals a faint clear light. It is the best among jades at a glance.

The gentle breeze blows his black bangs, he has the demeanor of a knight-errant, with a few traces of chivalrous kindness in his clear and graceful appearance, his handsome smile is like a mandala flower blooming.

"Brother Han, who is this beautiful uncle?" He looked a few years older than Lou Hanxuan, so Chi Yanran smiled politely.

When Murong Qingfeng heard this, he felt a flock of crows flying over his head.

"This is my good friend Murong Qingfeng. Yanran, he is about my age, you can call him Brother Murong." Lou Hanxuan looked at Chi Yanran with doting eyes, and he introduced her lightly.

"Yes, yes, little girl, don't call me so old." Murong Qingfeng echoed Lou Hanxuan's words.

(End of this chapter)