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After descending the mountain, the three of them walked another distance, bypassing a green hill that was far away from Futu Mountain, and when they walked along the mountain road to a corner, there was a burst of singing from afar, like an empty valley orchid, melodious and melodious, Soft heart.

The three of them felt relaxed and happy when they first heard it.Little Midie desperately fluttered her little wings and flew forward, and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.Not long after, a beautiful figure turned from the corner of the mountain.

It is a girl about the same age as Ginkgo, with a basket of wild flowers in her hand, wearing a light green flower skirt, lined with a lotus color shirt, a pair of big watery eyes embedded in her white and tender face, and a pair of soft blue hair perched on her back. Holding a blue butterfly, the whole body is filled with aura that is rare in the world.

What a pretty and lovely girl.

The little girl's singing stopped suddenly, her footsteps stopped, and she gave a soft "噫", and turned her bright autumn eyes to look at the three men wearing sharp weapons lying on the road, instead of showing any sign of shrinking or fear, she yelled coquettishly, "Who are you?" ?”

She looked Zhuang Yin who was walking in front up and down, and asked, "Are you a Taoist priest?" The Taoist priest seemed kind.

Zhuang Yin softened his expression a little, looked up at the butterfly that complemented the blue silk, and said softly: "Yes, I am the master of the butterfly on your head."

The little girl took two steps back, protected the little butterfly on her head, pouted and questioned: "It's yours? If you call it, does it dare to agree? If it agrees, it's yours. If it agrees, it's yours." If you don’t agree, it’s mine.”

Zhuang Yin didn't expect her to be so arrogant and unreasonable, so he laughed and said: "Butterfly can't talk, so he won't agree."

"That's good, Ah Hua, let's go." As he said, he picked up the flower basket and was about to leave.When she got closer, Zhuang Yin realized that her floral skirt was old, as if it had been washed and washed.

He was helpless and funny at the same time, in a short time she even picked Midie's name, looked at Xie Qi, and asked silently: What should I do?

"Wait a minute." Xie Qi smiled and blocked her way.

Hearing the sound, the little girl looked at this handsome and extraordinary man in black, stared and said, "What else is there?"

Xie Qi smiled and said, "What if I buy that butterfly on your head with silver?"

The little girl furrowed her brows tightly, and said displeasedly: "What are you talking about, Ah Hua is also a life, how can it be measured by money." As she spoke, her brows furrowed even deeper, and she wrinkled into a "Chuan".

Just when Zhuang Yin felt that the girl was tenacious and unyielding and treated money like dung, she raised her face and asked crisply: "How much?"

It was beyond Zhuang Yin's expectation.

Xie Qi stared at her, and said ostentatiously: "We have money, we will give you as much as you want."

The little girl lowered her head, held the flower basket tightly, stared at her toes and pondered for a while, then said hesitantly, "Ten taels." Ten taels of silver was enough for her and her father to live for several years, and if it was saved, it might last longer.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qi didn't blink his eyes, and spent a lot of money, "I'll give you 100 taels."

The little girl's heart trembled. To her, 100 taels was something she had never thought of, "I don't want it."

Xie Qi sighed regretfully, "That's ten taels." Then he turned his gaze to the smiling God of Wealth who was watching from the sidelines.

The smiling God of Wealth covered his chest vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Xie Qi grinned and smirked, "Bring it."

"Take what?"

Xie Qi's eyes suddenly became fierce, pressing against the smiling God of Wealth, "What do you think?"

The smiling God of Wealth twitched his eyelids, snorted twice in extreme dissatisfaction, and reluctantly took out a pink pouch in the shape of a pomegranate from his arms, and threw it to Xie Qi with a distressed face.

Xie Qi caught it casually, and sneered, "Which girl's purse did you steal?"

"It's not yours anyway." The smiling God of Wealth dodged his eyes.

"Taking from the people and using it for the people, I have done a good deed for you today." Xie Qi weighed his purse, walked up to the little girl, and handed it to her, "Take it, and buy candied haws."

The little girl looked at the purse in Xie Qi's hand, and felt a little embarrassed at this moment. She glanced at Zhuang Yin, and when Zhuang Yin noticed it, he smiled kindly: "It's agreed, I will buy the butterfly on your head with money." , but regretted it?"

The little girl shook her head vigorously.

"What's your name?"

The little girl tilted her head and said complacently: "Full moon, full of satisfaction, crescent moon."

Zhuang Yin smiled and said: "It seems that you are very satisfied with this name."

The little girl opened her eyes wide, as if there was a puddle of clear water inside, "Of course, my father took it."

"Full Moon, take your purse and don't lose it."

Only then did Man Yue happily accept the pink pouch in Xie Qi's hand.Maybe this purse is really destined for her, and it is actually embroidered with auspicious clouds and auspicious moon, which fits the full moon very well.Seeing this, Zhuang Yin went to summon Midie, who knew that after he chanted the spell for a long time, Midie just didn't move, as if she had really turned into a headdress, a dead thing.

Zhuang Yin frowned tightly, this situation is really incomprehensible.

Man Yue fluttered her eyelashes, watching Zhuang Yin approaching her, an indescribable aura instantly surrounded her, it smelled very good.She wriggled her nose and muttered to herself, "It smells better than the most expensive incense we have."

Zhuang Yin heard it, could it be that there is some strange smell on his body?He tilted his head and sniffed his Taoist clothes, there was a sachet in Xindao's arms, but the fragrance had long since disappeared.

[The author has something to say: I may have some obsession with the little girl picking flowers, I really like it, haha!Ha ha! 】