Enchanting Ugly Princess

"Hey, won't you give me a clay figurine? Tomorrow is Qiqiao day. If you don't give me a gift, I won't marry you! " A beautiful female voice came from his side. He turned around and saw a young woman in cloth clothes accompanying a man and asking for a gift.

"Make a clay figurine? One copper plate is enough to buy several pieces of rice paper! " The young man hesitated to look at her.

"I don't care. Is Xuan paper important or marriage important? Do it yourself With that, he went to the clay figurine stand in a rage.

"Of course it's the lady. You're important!" The man ran after him.

"I want this, you pinch a butterfly for me, you see how beautiful it is!" The voice of the woman's cheering came faintly.

"Good! Good! Good! If you want, I'll let the boss pinch it for you! " The man doted on her and agreed.

Mo Yunxiao's palms are slowly tightened. It's going to be Qiqiao Festival! According to legend, July 7 is the day when the Cowherd and the weaver girl meet. There is a sad love story between them. Some people say that if they don't give gifts to their beloved on the Qiqiao day, they will wait a year to see their beloved just like the cowherd. Therefore, on the Qiqiao day, all men will give gifts to their beloved women, To show her love. It's like the Qiqiao Festival after he was with Mo'er. He should give her a gift.

Thinking of this, he walked slowly to the clay figurine vendor!

When Mo Yunxiao came alone, not all the people knew him. Most of them just thought he was well dressed and sure to be rich. They didn't think he was the fourth Prince of Lingnan city.

"I want to make a clay figurine!" Mo Yun night light mouth, good voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

"What a handsome young man!" Some women can't help exclaiming.

The man standing next to him was not happy. He frowned and said, "no matter how handsome you are, you are just envious!"

The woman made a big red face, dare not look at Mo Yunxiao openly, all secretly look at him.

Men naturally don't want their wives to look at others. They all block their wives consciously or unconsciously. They not only block their sight, but also isolate them to one side. In a moment, all the people around Mo Yunxiao become men.

"Boss, I want this, boss, I want that!" For a time, all people hope that they can buy it as soon as possible. They can't let their lady's eyes stay on other men.

"Come on!" The boss is very happy, and his staff are quick, and the efficiency is much faster than before. After a while, he sent all the people away.

Before leaving, some women are still reluctant to look at Mo Yunxiao and are pulled away by their own men.

"Young master, what kind of clay figurine do you want?" The boss's hands are busy, wipe the sweat on his face, and then he looks at Mo Yunxiao.

Mo Yunxiao bowed his head and thought for a while. He was thinking, what kind of clay figurine should Zhu Zimo like? It seems that she doesn't like the things that normal women like very much in her normal life. She is a little bit like a boy and likes to fight and kill. She probably won't like the butterflies, flowers and birds.

When the boss saw that he didn't speak, he didn't urge him. After he thought about it for a while, he asked, "have you thought about it?"

"Pinch me!" Dark cloud night sink a voice to say.

"Ah?" The boss was stunned.

"The boss can pinch the butterfly so realistically, surely people can pinch it?" Mo Yunxiao's eyes fell on him.

"Yes! Can knead, nature is able to knead, but usually knead things next to more, rarely knead their own! " The boss replied as he prepared things.

"Well, wouldn't it be better to give me to her?" Mo Yunxiao's eyes are full of warm smile.

The boss's skill is really good. In a moment, he has a vivid clay figurine, thin eyebrows and deep eyes. Who is mo Yunxiao?

While pinching, he carefully looked at Mo Yunxiao, and pinched his face exactly. Even when Mo Yunxiao took over, he had to marvel at his wonderful craftsmanship.

"A coin!" The boss said with a smile.

"Good!" Mo Yunxiao nodded with satisfaction, carefully took the clay figurine in his arms, and then handed the silver to the boss.

The boss took it with a smile and found Mo Yunxiao's change. Looking at the remaining mud on the table, he said, "why don't you do this, young man? Anyway, you've paid for the mud for a copper plate, and the remaining material will be wasted. Why don't I pinch something else for you?""All right!" Mo Yunxiao nodded and agreed.

The boss pinched the remaining pieces in his hand, and within a moment, he made a vivid peony flower. The petals are very beautiful.

"Childe, this is peony. Flowers for a beautiful woman! I'm sure I'll please the beauty The boss said with a polite smile.

"How do you know I'm going to give flowers to a beautiful woman?" Mo Yunxiao quietly looked at him and said.

"You just said that it would be better to give me to her? Surely she must be the one beside the woman? " The boss said with a smile.

"It's the woman beside her. Thank you for your kindness. I'll take the flowers. I don't need to change the remaining money!" Said, took that peony in the hand, turned round then walked.

The boss didn't expect that he made a lot of money in one of his tricks. The young man gave me at least ten liang of silver.

"Who do you think he is?" Suddenly a voice rang out behind him. When the boss looked back, he saw Liu Er Lao, who was selling baked sweet potatoes. He knew that his business was booming and he made enough money to buy a shop, but he didn't buy it. He was wandering in the street like a wandering soul all day.

"Who is it?" The boss doesn't dare to underestimate Liu Er Lao, who is only wearing a white robe. Now he is worth a lot of money.

"We four princes of Lingnan city!" Liu Er Lao said in a low voice.

"Ah, my mother, why didn't you say earlier that I, I also wanted his money. Oh, my God, I have to go after him, not to mention a clay figurine. Even if the whole stall was given to him, I didn't dare to ask him for money. What a mess!" The boss has been scared, shivering all over.

"An LA, an LA, our Lord is rich and noble. He is not as high as the royal family of Mo Yin Dynasty. He has been suffering with us. Just do your business with peace of mind. Come on, just give me one of the things that the Lord asked you to pinch, and I'll send my sweetheart!" Liu Er Lao patted the boss on the shoulder and said.