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Chapter 246 The Wooden Girl Is Your Sweetheart (3)
Wei Zhizhi watched it with great interest.

Standing next to them were two seven or eight-year-old little furry children, staring at the sugar cake, stretching out their hands to grab it together, and then arguing lively.

"It's the carp I transferred to! The carp is mine!"

"It's the copper coin I picked up! The carp is mine!"

Wei Zhizhi bent down in a good mood and said, "Don't quarrel, say that sister is beautiful, and sister will give you one."

Yongrong is so contemptuous.Miss, you are looking for self-confidence, and you can also find something with style, okay? If you use sugar cakes to coax two little boys into telling lies, you will be struck by lightning.

But the two unscrupulous little hairy kids almost didn't even think about it, and they immediately rang loudly and said in unison, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Wei Zhizhi smiled, and turned to look at Yongrong, "Give me the money, I want to turn sugar cakes."

The autumn sun was shining brightly this day, and the streets were bustling with people, Yongrong was taken aback for a moment, the eldest lady who used to think her face was hideous, she looked back and smiled, she was really, really pretty.

illusion illusion.He quickly lowered his head to take out the money.

Wei Zhizhi squatted aside and started turning the candy tray, "What do you want?"

The two little furry children looked at the fairy sister who fell from the sky eagerly. One said that she wanted a rabbit, and the other said that she wanted a monkey.

Wei Zhizhi pondered for a moment, "Let's turn it all around."

So she stretched out her slender fingers, and lightly flicked the wooden arrow on the sugar plate. The wooden arrow slid and slid, first fast and then slow, and when it stopped, it could be pointed at a flower.

The old man Tangbing laughed, "I made flowers."

Wei Zhizhi said, "You do it. I still want to transfer."

It's a pity that Miss Wei Zhizhi's luck and skills are really bad. After several times, it was either flowers or fairy peaches. At first, the two little boys were still cheering on the sidelines. After spinning three fairy peaches and five flowers, they also withered. Looking eagerly at the rabbits and monkeys painted on the sugar plate.

Standing there, Yongrong couldn't stand it any longer.It's nothing to pay a penny for a sugar cake, but it's really embarrassing for you to be so stupid, Miss.

So he tentatively said, "Miss, why don't you just buy it?"

Wei Zhizhi said contemptuously, "I know you are a slippery person."

Yongrong sighed, squatted down, and before she could react, he stretched out his hand and poked the wooden arrow. The wooden arrow turned quickly, wobbled, and pointed decisively at a rabbit.

The two little fur kids cheered happily.

Wei Zhizhi was dumbfounded, "How did you do that?"

Yongrong didn't bother to talk to her.Turning this is particular, the sugar cake artists have tampered with the wooden arrowheads, so most of them point to the best flowers and fairy peaches, and know how to use some strength to turn what they want.

Back then when he was learning from the carpenter in the village, he helped someone else make a sugar plate rotor, and he naturally understood the tricks in it.

Of course, there is no need to talk about these things with the eldest lady who does not eat fireworks. Yongrong went to turn around without saying a word, but Wei Zhizhi grabbed his hand decisively, "I want to turn."

He looked at her in a blink of an eye, Wei Zhizhi's hand shook, and he quickly let go, blushing and slamming the wooden arrow.

Sure enough, it was another tragic fairy peach.

The two little furry children sighed together, and finally couldn't help but one of them said, "Brother, teach this sister, she is so stupid."

Wei Zhizhi was very depressed, stunned for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "If I can't transfer to the monkey today, I won't leave."

After speaking, he flicked the wooden arrow again.

Unfortunately, two fairy peaches were obtained again.

Yongrong really collapsed, Captain Captain, you have made your precious daughter into such a distorted state, and finally couldn't help but say, "Miss, I'm offended."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand, pinched her pale index finger quickly, and flicked it lightly. Thank God, the monkey finally got it.

Yongrong felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly got up and asked, "Old man, how much is the total?"

The two little fur kids happily left with the rabbit, the monkey, and the carp. They thought they were lucky to meet a clumsy and kind-hearted sister today.

Wei Zhizhi held a handful of sugar cake fairy peach sugar cake flowers, and walked forward silently.

Yongrong paid the money, hurriedly followed, and said cautiously, "Miss, that little puppet..."

Wei Zhizhi's peach cheeks were slightly flushed, but when he heard this, his face sank, "Throw it away."

Yongrong hurriedly asked, "Where did you throw it?"

Wei Zhizhi stopped, turned around and looked at him, "Who is she?"

Yongrong stammered, "I...my sister."

Wei Zhizhi sneered, "It doesn't look like lying, it's useless."

After finishing talking and striding forward, Yongrong had a terrible headache, the cuteness when she turned the sugar cake just now was destroyed by her usual distortion and arrogance in an instant, and completely disappeared.

Go and go and go.

Yongrong's leg injury was not healed, and he felt a dull pain after walking for a while, and when he was in dire straits, suddenly Miss Wei Zhizhi stopped.

He raised his head, followed her gaze, and saw a dozen or so people gathered around an alley, watching a charlatan playing monkeys.

The little monkey was wearing a red melon skin hat, with rolling eyes, looking very lively, jumping up and down on the artist's shoulders, dancing and playing with a few small wreaths.

Most of the people who watched were half-grown children, Miss Wei Zhizhi had a tendency to rejuvenate today, so she walked over to watch with great interest.

Yongrong had no choice but to follow.

The little monkey worked very hard, sticking out his tongue and making faces from time to time, which made the children laugh out loud.

Holding a handful of sugar cakes, Wei Zhizhi also smiled slightly.

After people work hard, it will naturally be a place where the rich win money, and those who don't have money win people.The entertainer held a cymbal and came to collect the copper coins with a smile on his face. The little monkey sat on his shoulder and tickled it.

Without squinting, Wei Zhizhi stretched out his hand, "Give me the money."

Yongrong let out an oh, silently took out a few copper coins and put them in her palm.Wei Zhizhi cast a glance, "Stingy. Give it again."

Yongrong had a face full of shit, and gave it again.

The artist just walked in front of Wei Zhizhi, and Wei Zhizhi threw the copper plate into the cymbals. He was so happy that the artist bowed again and again, "Thank you miss, thank you miss."

The little monkey sitting on his shoulders kept staring at the sugar cake in Wei Zhizhi's hand with dark eyes.

The artist was about to turn around and leave, when the little monkey squeaked strangely, jumped up suddenly, and pounced on the handful of sugar cakes in Miss Wei Zhizhi's hand.

Wei Zhizhi was caught off guard, his face turned pale with fright, he quickly dropped the sugar cake in his hand, and backed away.

Yongrong saw the monkey rushing straight at Wei Zhizhi, his eyes were sharp and his arms quickly wrapped around her waist, and he hurriedly backed away.

Wei Zhizhi staggered, turned around and threw himself into a warm embrace. She was stunned for a moment, leaning on the man's shoulder and looking, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, the voices were bustling, and the long street was bustling, but she only felt a lifetime of peace. .

Really, bewitched.

Yongrong saw that the monkey squeaked, changed its direction halfway, and jumped straight at the sugar cake that had fallen to the ground. It was about to breathe a sigh of relief when it suddenly felt that the noble and glamorous young lady was leaning on its arms, and broke out in cold sweat again. She pushed it away and murmured, "Miss, are you alright?"

(End of this chapter)