Papa Paladin

"dad."

"Um?"

"Pippi is so smart!"

"Um."

"dad."

"Um??"

"Why is Pippi so smart?"

"Um…"

"whee!"

On the way to the temporary booth, the little girl's attention was always firmly attracted by her new partner.

Pippi was very active, as if he was a prisoner who had just escaped from prison, expressing his joy of regaining freedom to his heart's content.

It jumped from Bao'er's left shoulder to his right shoulder, and flew to the little girl's hand from time to time, chirping and screaming non-stop.

Along the way, I don't know how many passers-by have attracted their attention.

This jumping budgerigar undoubtedly brought more happiness, as well as freshness and curiosity to Bao'er.

Although as a little friend, Tek is very good, but Pippi's eloquence is unmatched by the former.

And smart enough to surprise the little girl.

On the contrary, Zuo Yi felt that this guy was a little too smart, and he talked too much. He knew that he should feed less wisdom spring water, and a quarter of a drop at most would be enough.

In fact, speaking of it, Zuo Yi did it on his own. In addition to feeding Pippi with the spring of life and the spring of wisdom, he also gave it a spiritual seed containing common sense of life, otherwise he would not know so much.

Zuo Yi didn't expect that the effect of wisdom spring water and spiritual seeds would be so powerful, and he forcibly transformed a small budgerigar to such an extent.

But now that it's done, and Bao'er is so happy, let's just let nature take its course.

Following the guidance of the signs in the market, Zuo Yi found the stall No. 157 in the C2 area that he rented.

The Xixi underground trading market is mainly divided into two areas, of which about three quarters are fixed stores, and the other quarter is allocated to temporary booths.

Although the area is quite different, the temporary stalls are more popular than the store area, and many people come here specially to search for treasures, so it is extremely lively.

Of course, the situation here is much more complicated than that in the shop area. When Zuo Yi brought Bao'er over, he noticed several "jackal dogs" haunting the crowd, trying to fool the ignorant Xiaobai.

One of the guys had his eye on Pippi, but after being glanced at by Zuo Yi, he slipped away sensibly.

The management of the West Field is very strict. Surveillance probes can be seen everywhere, and security personnel are patrolling back and forth, so even though there are so many shops and so many people, the order inside is still in good order, and ordinary people dare not do evil.

"dad…"

Bao'er asked happily: "Is this the place where we set up a stall?"

"yes."

Zuo Yi smiled and touched her head.

The location of the 50 yuan/hour temporary booth is not bad. There is a lot of traffic nearby, and the area of ​​the booth is less than three square meters. Although it is small, it is completely enough for Zuo Yi.

This temporary booth also comes with a display table and two stools, and two lighting lamps that can be adjusted in height and angle are led from the crisscross metal trusses on the top wall, which provides considerable convenience for both the stall owner and customers .

The stalls on the left and right are not right next to each other, but separated by a certain distance, just enough for one person to pass in and out.

It was still early, and Zuo Yi was not in a hurry to show off the inch golden sword. He put the wooden box on the display table first, then picked up Bao'er and put her on the stool for her to rest.

"Are you tired from walking?"

Zuo Yi affectionately wiped the fine sweat from her forehead: "Take a break first."

"Not tired!"

The little girl shook her head playfully: "I'm not tired at all!"

"Not tired, not tired, not tired!"

Pippi landed on her shoulder and shouted, "Bao'er is not tired at all!"

Bo'er was amused and giggled.

This time it was Zuo Yi's turn to shake his head, he took out a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it: "Come on, have a drink."

"Um."

Bao'er took it obediently, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Dad."

Zuo Yi touched her rosy cheek, and said with a smile, "Why are you so polite to Dad?"

Bao'er said seriously: "Aunt Qing said, Bao'er wants to be a good boy with good manners."

Zuo Yi praised: "Good boy."

Bao'er narrowed her eyes, and took a big sip from the mineral water bottle.

"Bao'er, Bao'er."

Pippi standing on her shoulder shouted, "I want to drink too!"

It said so much, and it was really thirsty.

"Okay."

Of course Bao'er was not stingy, and directly took the mineral water bottle to feed Pippi.

But she thought about it wrongly, and stretched out a hand to Zuo Yi and said, "Dad, can you give me the lid of the water bottle?"

Zuo Yi gave her the bottle cap.

I saw her grabbing the water bottle with her right hand and pinching the bottle cap with her left hand, and then pouring mineral water into the bottle cap carefully.

"careful."

Suddenly, Zuo Yi quickly helped her hold the water bottle.

Although this is a small bottle of mineral water specially bought for her, the bottle is obviously too big for her immature hands, and it is difficult for her to hold it firmly with one hand.

With Zuo Yi's help, Bao'er poured a capped bottle of mineral water and handed it to Pippi: "Drink it."

Pippi lowered his head and drank all the water in the bottle cap in the blink of an eye.

Bo'er poured another lid on it.

woof!

At this time, Tek, who was squatting next to the stool, raised his head and called out.

"You want it too?"

Bao'er didn't snub Chihuatai, and quickly said, "I'll give you a drink right away."

Zuo Yi reminded; "You drink two more sips before giving it to Tike."

"Um."

The little girl obediently took two more sips, jumped off the stool, and fed the rest of the water to Tike.

Tike glanced at Pippi triumphantly, and started to drink freely from the water bottle.

In fact, this guy is not really thirsty. With his extraordinary physique of a monster, it will be fine even if he does not eat or drink for dozens of days. It is purely because Baoer feeds Pippi affectionately, so he is jealous.

It's refreshing now.

Zuo Yi couldn't help smiling slightly as he watched, and didn't poke through Chihuatai's clumsy performance.

Anyway, it is also a three-headed dog of the abyss, so let's save some face for it.

At this moment, Zuo Yi suddenly felt a little strange. He turned his head and saw that the owner of the stall next door was looking at him curiously.

When I met Zuo Yi's eyes, the other party smiled awkwardly, and greeted warmly: "Hello, brother, did you bring your daughter to practice booth? Your daughter is really..."

He gave a thumbs up.

Zuo Yi smiled and asked, "Hi, why are you here to set up a stall? Alone?"

The stall owner next door to Zuo Yi looks like he is in his twenties. He looks very simple and honest. He also wears a set of camouflage labor uniforms, giving people the first impression that he is working on a construction site.

On the display table in front of him, there are some antiques in a mess, such as Buddha statues, copper stoves, mirror plates, jade wares, etc. The common feature is that all the objects are covered with loess, which looks like they have just been dug out of the ground. from.

Migrant workers, unearthed cultural relics, Zuo Yi looked very familiar, I remember seeing them on the side of the road before, and usually there should be three or two trustees to act as onlookers.

Zuo Yi found it interesting, so he teased a few words.

The migrant worker scratched his head, gave Zuo Yi a look of "people are hard to tear down", and complained: "Brother, you don't know, it's really impossible to do business outside now."

"That Skynet is really powerful. Within a few minutes after my stall was set up, someone came over to confiscate it, so I can only rent a stall here to eat."

The depression on his face is very real: "It hasn't opened for several hours today, and it must lose money."

He also pointed to the several stalls next to and opposite: "Look, those few are the same as me."

Zuo Yi looked in the direction of his finger.

Well, there are those who sell plasters and powerful pills, those who sell secret recipes handed down from their ancestors, and even those who tell fortunes and look at Feng Shui—I dare to say that those who are running around on the street have all been driven here!

No wonder the market is so big.

After chatting with Zuo Yi, the migrant worker asked familiarly, "Brother, what are you here to sell?"

Zuo Yi patted the wooden box on the table and said, "I'm here to sell swords."

As he spoke, he opened the box and took out the two inch gold swords from inside—it was time to open.

The migrant worker boasted: "Your two swords look impressive, they must be very expensive, right?"

Zuo Yi smiled: "It's not very expensive, one million."

one million?

The male migrant worker almost didn't come up in one breath.

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