Morax, I sympathize with you fairy

Swah——

pat--

The person was covered, but the doll of the Rock King Dijun (dragon-shaped immortal body) in the bag fell to the floor.

!!!

My doll! ! !

Ruined...

Keqing couldn't help but open her eyes wide, but the current situation did not allow her to pick it up...

In sight, two white hands picked up the doll from the ground.

At the same time, Mo Feng's voice came from below.

"Yi? Is it the dragon-shaped doll of Emperor Yanwang?! It's so cute! It seems that the young lady is still a fan of Emperor——"

"Huh? Mr. Zhongli?"

Mo Feng stood up and looked at Zhongli in confusion.

"Ahem, Mo Feng Yazhi is really nice. Are you bringing your students to go shopping?" Zhongli put down his hand and glanced at Xingqiu.

"Aren't I planning to open a street stall to sell some things during the Hai Lantern Festival?"

Mo Feng waved the doll in his hand twice and glanced around.

The surrounding vendors have occupied all the available land, leaving only the far side (cross the bridge at the entrance of Liyue Port and turn right) without any vendors. Of course, not only are there no vendors there, there are even no people there. Not many.

"It looks like there's no good place left."

As he spoke, he spread his hands, turned around, and looked at Bai Zhi and Ke Qing, who covered her face with a cloth bag but exposed two purple pointed corners.

Mo Feng had no idea of ​​exposing her in public, so he handed the doll aside and said:

"Miss, this is the doll you dropped, please keep it away next time."

Hearing what he said, Keqing breathed a sigh of relief, took the doll with one hand, and was about to thank her——

"Keqing? Are you also here to inspect the Hailantern Festival?"

The sudden female voice killed Ke Qingshe, and she was hit by an arrow in the knee for no apparent reason.

That voice was all too familiar to her. It was Tianquan Ningguang, who was also from the Seven Stars of Liyue...

Sure enough, I still can't stand her! ! !

Giving up, she put down the cloth bag that covered her face. Ke Qing silently put all the dolls back and then tightened the cloth bag.

Turning her face sideways, she looked at Ningguang with her purple eyes, and Keqing said expressionlessly: "I was just out shopping. I didn't expect that you would recognize me despite being so disguised, Ningguang."

The tone was neither sad nor happy, it was a sign of great enlightenment after experiencing disillusionment.

Anyway, the society is dead, so let’s be more direct.

"Wow, sister, are you Yu Heng Xing Qing Qing? How cool!" Bai Zhi was still finishing his wounds...

Ke Qing: "..."

"I'm going back."

She turned around and left hand in hand.

"Ah this..." Bai Zhi looked at Ke Qing who was walking away in confusion.

Is it shameful to like Emperor Yanwang in Liyue Port?

She doesn't understand.

"It seems that our A-Qing still needs to practice." Ningguang pursed her lips and smiled, put down the fan covering her face, and looked at Mo Feng and the others, "Mr. Zhongli, Mr. Mo Feng, you are here too, What a coincidence.”

"What a coincidence, Miss Ningguang."

Mo Feng waved his hand, "Actually, I think those dolls are pretty good. If you use them as pillows at night, you might have a good dreaming experience."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Zhongli, who received a blank look from Zhongli.

Zhongli also has the magic of dream-telling.

"Miss Ningguang, are you here for shopping too?" Zhongli turned his face sideways and looked at Ningguang with a hint of majesty in his amber eyes.

"No, no, no, I'm not here to go shopping."

Ningguang shook his fan and raised his hand to point to Haikou not far away, "I just came to see how the work arranged by Xiao Yanzi was going."

On the sea, four small boats had stopped, and the huge floating stone was fixed at the mouth of the sea.

Now we are just waiting for the opening of the Hailantern Festival and the arrival of a master who can carve Mingxiao lanterns.

……

Chapter 206 How about some fireworks...?

"Wow! What a big flying stone!"

Bai Zhi opened his mouth slightly, ran to the guardrail in small steps, and leaned over to look.

The floating stones used to make the night lantern were all in small pieces. It was the first time she had seen such a large floating stone...

"This stone is the largest piece of floating stone mined in Liyue Port in the past 20 years... It took a lot of effort to transport it back to Liyue Port."

Ningguang stepped forward, stood next to Bai Zhi, and looked at the floating stone.

Looking down, he saw Xiao Yanzi directing people, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a small arc.

"What? Don't you plan to have a live broadcast?"

"Huh? Live broadcast? What is your name, sister?"

Bai Zhi turned around and looked at Ning Guang with the slightest doubt.

There were a lot of people in the chat group, and she didn't go out of her way to get to know them or let everyone take photos.

In her memory, she had never seen Ning Guang.

"You can call me Sister Ningguang."

Ning Guang patted her head gently, handed over the fan in his hand, smiled slightly, "Here, a meeting gift."

"Eh?"

Bai Zhi took the fan without knowing why.

Looking back at Zhongli, he saw Zhongli nodded slightly.

"Thank you Sister Ningguang..."

Bai Zhi withdrew his gaze, smiled at Ning Guang, raised his hand to condense a small spider-like ball and gave it back.

After Ning Guang took it, he just smiled and said nothing, turning his face to look down.

...

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhongli, do you have any recommendations for a place where I can set up a stall and sell some things? Hmm..."

Mo Feng held his chin, looked at the place where almost no one was setting up stalls, raised his hand and pointed, saying:

"It's over there. Can you find a place with a lot of traffic?"

"..."

Looking at the place where almost no one was passing by, Zhongli was speechless for a moment.

After a long silence, he pursed his lips and said slowly:

"How about you try putting an exclamation mark on your head during the Hai Lantern Festival... Maybe unknown travelers will come to buy things..."

"good idea!"

Mo Feng nodded, raised his index finger and said, "I'll give it a try then. Does Mr. Zhongli have any other suggestions?"

"Let's go over and have a look later. I'll see if I can choose a quieter stall for you..."

Zhongli sighed and asked, "May I ask, what do you sell at your stall?"

"Didn't I win a dozen pairs of straw sandals in the last lottery? I plan to sell those straw sandals on clearance. Hehe."

Mo Feng grinned and waved his hands carelessly, "It doesn't matter if you sell more or less, the main thing is to find something to do."

Everyone has something to do during the Hai Lantern Festival, especially travelers, who will become a tool to help others weave lanterns...

He wanted to ask Gan Yu out for shopping...but it was unlikely to happen in the first six days.

He went to help Gan Yu, but he could only stand aside... He might as well set up a stall outside and watch how Kong turned into a tool for the Hailantern Festival, then record it and send it to Gan Yu. really.

"There are also books. I will also place the teacher's books for people to borrow or buy." Xingqiu added at the side.

Of course, Xingqiu will also bring his own book "The Record of Shen Qiu's Picking Up Swords"... As for whether anyone will read it, it's up to God.

"Straw sandals...what you sell is still unique."

Zhongli chuckled and stretched out his hand to Bai Zhi who was walking towards him. After holding it, he looked at Mo Feng again:

"Let's go, I'll try to help you choose a stall with a lot of people in a place where there aren't many people."

"Then leave it to Mr. Zhongli."

Mo Feng nodded, glanced at Ning Guang not far away, and then followed Zhong Li's footsteps.

The four of them walked towards the bridge.

Ning Guang saw this and sighed secretly.

Mo Feng is going to open a street stall to sell shoes... Do you want to come and support yourself and buy a pair?

It is rumored that the firework seller in the group will also bring fireworks to sell...

But Liyue Port is the most prosperous commercial port in the mainland, will there be a shortage of fireworks?

Fireworks...Fireworks...

Perhaps, this year's Mingxiao Lanterns can make some changes...

He moved his gaze downwards and stared at the inverted triangular floating stone.

How about some fireworks...?

...

The Xiaoshi Market in Liyue Port is set up around floating stones. The closer it is to Haikou, the more people visit, and the consumption will naturally increase.

For someone like Mo Feng who was late to grab a stall... he could only stay aside and be the last in Xiaoshi.

When Zhongli came here with a few people, there were already three or two people occupying positions.

One is a woman with a table and a bench. There is a piece of paper like a map on the table, and there are many chess pieces around her.

The other booth was similar to the women's booth, except that he was a man and there were old-fashioned cameras on the table. In addition to the cameras, there were also a lot of colorful film negatives.

Although the two of them set up a stall, they did not shout to attract people. When Mo Feng and the others approached, they only glanced at them briefly and continued to tinker with the things in their drums.

It seems that the Hai Lantern Festival is not opening, and their stalls located far away are still closed...

"Qinglong on the left, White Tiger on the right... Can someone set up a stall in the middle of the two?"

Zhongli stepped forward and asked.

"No." The man shook his head.

"No." The woman also shook her head.

"I think this place is good." Zhong Li turned around and looked at Mo Feng.

"...Then let's go here."

Mo Feng didn't have much to choose from, and he didn't expect to sell his straw sandals.

Walking between the two of them, Mo Feng turned around and faced Zhongli and the others.

He squatted down and put his hands on the ground, and a yellow light flashed in his hands.

ka ka ka-

A neat piece of rock-type creation slowly appeared on the ground, and the protrusion formed a stall.