I Just Crave for Your Pheromones

Chapter 14 A Small Windmill

Mi Beibei pursed her lips, turned around and complained to Ning Ran, "Sister Ning Ning, Teacher Mu bullied me again!"

Of course, most of what she said was a joke, and it was also for the effect of the variety show.

Ning Ran also knew that Mu Hanfeng did it on purpose, but now the one with the cotton candy machine is her father, so she could only grit her teeth and swallow, "Mr. Mu, can you make another one for us? OK."

She also deliberately bit the words "play normally".

When Mi Beibei heard that she wanted to spend money to buy it, she immediately waved her hands, "Then I don't want it, this is enough!"

But Mu Hanfeng had already drawn a new bamboo stick, started to make it, and said in a low voice, "I just do it, Tongtong takes care of the money."

Tong Che was startled, and stared at Mu Hanfeng with wide eyes, "Teacher Mu, I..."

"Brother Che, Brother Che!" Before he finished speaking, Mi Beibei had already called out, "Can it be free? Free? Free?"

Of course Tong Che was willing in his heart, but he still turned his head to seek Mu Hanfeng's opinion, "Mr. Mu, Beibei left us a chocolate brownie this morning, so let's give her a marshmallow, okay?"

Mu Hanfeng didn't say "yes" or "no", he just said, "It's fine, but you are in charge of the money, you have the final say."

Tong Che touched his heart subconsciously. Anyone who heard an idol say such a thing to him, even if he knew it was recording a program, would still be unable to resist it!

Taking a deep breath and quickly adjusted his facial expression, Tong Che looked back at Mi Beibei, "Okay, I'll give you one that's the same size as mine."

"Brother Che is better!" Mi Beibei smiled sweetly.

Tong Che also smiled, and took a big bite of the marshmallow.

Mu Hanfeng finally didn't "perform abnormally" this time, and made a round and fat marshmallow and handed it to Mi Beibei.

Mi Beibei looked at the small thin strip on her left hand, then at the big fat ball on her right hand, and begged in a low voice, "Mr. Mu, can you do me a favor and add another small one, just like Brother Che's?" The bunny head is the same!"

Mu Hanfeng glanced at her, did not answer, but raised his chin indifferently, "Bring it here."

Mi Beibei didn't know what he was going to do, but she still handed over the cotton candy in her hand.

Then in the next second, I saw Mu Hanfeng apply a layer of syrup on the bottom of the thin strip of marshmallow, and stick it directly in the middle of the top of the ball of marshmallow...

"Okay," Mu Hanfeng raised his eyebrows, "Unicorn."

Mi Beibei: "..."

God damn unicorn!

Tong Che couldn't hold back his laughter either. It wasn't because he had a low point of laughter, but because Mr. Mu had such a cold face, the effect of telling such cold jokes was astonishing.

Mi Beibei finally ate the marshmallow, but she didn't intend to leave. She wanted to chat with Tong Che again, but Mu Hanfeng just stood aside and stared at her with "seeing off" written all over her body. large characters.

Or Ning Ran couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Mi Beibei back to her side, "Beibei, you're leaving, won't you make any money?"

"Yes!" Mi Beibei slapped her forehead, "I still want to make money!"

Only then did she reluctantly say hello to Tong Che, "Brother Che, we are going to make some money, so please do your best, let's play tonight!"

Tong Che shook his hand at him, and replied "Come on".

Watching Mi Beibei and Ning Ran leave, Tong Che took another bite of the marshmallow and said casually, "I don't know how they will make money."

Mu Hanfeng was never interested in other people's affairs, so he just shook his head.

Tong Che also just said casually, looked up, saw that Mu Hanfeng was still staring at him, subconsciously sent the cotton candy to Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu, do you want to eat?"

Tong Che realized that he had asked a stupid question when he said this. If Mu Hanfeng wanted to eat it, wouldn’t he make it himself? How could he eat something he bit!

Tong Che immediately withdrew his hand again, and smiled embarrassedly at Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu, you pretend that I never asked anything."

Mu Hanfeng suppressed a smile, "You eat, I don't like too sweet."

Tong Che said "No", and obediently began to eat by himself.

That's right, Teacher Mu doesn't look like someone with a sweet tooth.

After eating a large cotton candy, Tong Che was very satisfied. He was full of energy and said to Mu Hanfeng, "Mr. Mu, you sell cotton candy here first, and I'll go in and have a look at the others."

After speaking, Tong Che walked into the hall, but his arm was slightly pulled again.

Tong Che stopped in his tracks and looked at Mu Hanfeng suspiciously.

"Don't move." After Mu Hanfeng said something, he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed the corner of Tong Che's lips with his thumb.

Tong Che's whole body tensed instantly, and he was unable to speak, "Teacher Mu Mumu..."

"Relax," Mu Hanfeng smiled again. He withdrew his hand, showed Tong Che a look at his thumb, and wrote casually, "It's stained with cotton candy."

This time Tong Che was even more ashamed, he hurriedly said "Thank you, Teacher Mu", turned around and ran into the hall like a little rabbit with its tail caught.

Mu Hanfeng looked at his back, and twirled his fingertips, which seemed to still have the touch of the corner of the little Omega's lips.

Feeling inexplicably itchy, Mu Hanfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket. He didn't light the cigarette, but held it to his mouth to suppress his cravings.

Over there, Tong Che walked around the hall and found a place selling flowers.

Having an idea, Tong Che took out the elderly phone and called Mu Hanfeng who was at the entrance of the hall.

The phone was connected quickly, and Mu Hanfeng said in a deep and cold voice, "Tongtong."

Tong Che's ears felt numb, as if Mu Hanfeng was really calling him that by pressing against his ear.

Thinking about the business, Tong Che tried to calm down and said, "Mr. Mu, there are flower sellers here, I want to buy some and make wreaths for sale, okay?"

"Tongtong," Mu Hanfeng smiled lowly, and said again, "You control the money, you can buy whatever you want."

Tong Che hung up the phone with red ears, and bought a large bucket of the most unknown small wild flowers with their only 30 yuan, dragged them out of the hall, and placed them next to Mu Hanfeng's cotton candy machine.

"Teacher Mu," Tong Che sighed, "We are really penniless now."

Mu Hanfeng shook his head and took out 20 yuan from his pocket.

Tong Che's eyes lit up, "Have you already sold four cotton candy?"

"Two," Mu Hanfeng pointed to the two newly hung cotton candy next to the cotton candy machine, "both are of this kind."

It was only then that Tong Che noticed that there were two more colorful cartoon cotton candy on the cotton candy machine - a blue bear and a yellow duck.

The price doubled in an instant, and Tong Che was full of energy again. He squatted down, and with flying fingers, he quickly wove a wreath and put it on his head.

On the light golden hair was an exceptionally bright garland, and Tong Che's skin was already translucent white. Against the backdrop of the sun, he looked like a little angel who was not stained with dust.

Mu Hanfeng stared at him for two seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, and restrainedly looked away, he found a small bench and let Tong Che sit on it.

Tong Che couldn't refuse, so he had to sit down obediently, and quickly made a small flower wreath, looking at Mu Hanfeng, "Teacher Mu, do you want it?"

He thought it would be fine even if Mu Hanfeng didn't want it, as long as he sold it later.

But Mu Hanfeng stretched out his wrist towards him.

Tong Che bent his eyes, and put the small wreath on Mu Hanfeng's wrist.

Mu Hanfeng's wrist is not as slender as his, but the wrist bone is also very prominent. Now wearing a small wreath, it inexplicably weakens the sense of sharpness by two points.

After discussing with Mu Hanfeng, Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng priced the large wreath at 5 yuan and the small wreath at 3 yuan. The price was clearly marked on a small cardboard. It didn't take long for the business to come.

They are at the entrance of the hall, and their position is very conspicuous.

Although both of them are wearing masks, their aura is too prominent. One making marshmallows is like making a work of art, and the other is making wreaths with his fingers like he is inheriting some folk crafts that are about to be lost. They can easily attract people. tourists.

Mu Hanfeng also added a small marketing method. If both cotton candy and garlands are needed, then 13 yuan can buy a colorful cartoon cotton candy and a large garland.

In this way, at first glance, it seems to have earned 2 yuan less, but it has virtually increased sales.

After two hours of selling like this, by two o'clock in the afternoon, they already had a "turnover" of 245 yuan, at least the rent for the cotton candy machine was paid out.

Tong Che finished the calculations in his mind, and even hesitated whether to skip lunch altogether, as it would save a little.

But Mu Hanfeng seemed to have seen through his intentions, and asked directly, "Tongtong, what do you want to eat, I'll go in and buy it."

Although Tong Che had walked around inside, he only paid attention to what could be sold at that time, and didn't pay attention to what to eat at all, so he said honestly, "Eat the cheapest one."

Mu Hanfeng laughed, stretched out his hand and patted his forehead lightly, "There's no need to be so frugal, little money fan."

Tong Che rubbed his forehead, and said obediently, "Then just watch and buy, and listen to you."

Mu Hanfeng went into the lobby to buy food in a good mood.

Tong Che kept watching his back disappear, then turned his head, slightly moved his left wrist, couldn't help frowning, and let out a soft "hiss".

His wrist is really disappointing, and it's good that he doesn't use it much, but today he made a wreath for two hours, and after doing a lot of activities, it hurt again.

When Mu Hanfeng came out of the hall, he saw little Omega rubbing his left wrist with his right hand.

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanfeng asked, "Wrist hurts?"

Tong Che was startled, and immediately let go of his hand, shaking his head, "No...it doesn't hurt."

Mu Hanfeng didn't think much about it, he just thought that the little Omega was tired of making wreaths, and he insisted not to let himself know, so he considerately didn't ask any more questions, and only handed him a handbag in his hand, "Eat first, rest when tired."

Tong Che took it and said "thank you" earnestly.

Opening it, there was a golden and crispy meatloaf lying in the bag, with shredded cabbage sandwiched in the meatloaf.

"Try it." Mu Hanfeng opened the handbag himself, "It is said to be a special snack here."

Tong Che took a bite, and the crispy texture wrapped in the aroma of roasted meat instantly swept over his taste buds, and his eyes lit up, "Delicious!"

Mu Hanfeng also took a bite, and said "Mmm", "Just as long as you like it."

After a short break, a new group of tourists soon came, some bought cotton candy, some bought flower garlands, and some wanted both. After eating in a hurry, they threw themselves into the new busyness.

It’s just that Tong Che was able to bear the pain at the beginning, not letting Mu Hanfeng see it, but gradually he couldn’t be so scruples, basically every time he finished making a wreath, he had to stop and rub his wrists.

Mu Hanfeng frowned as he watched from the sidelines. Finally, when Tong Che stopped for the n+1 time, he couldn't hold back and walked over, and directly pulled his left wrist, "It hurts so much? Show me..."

He wanted to say "show me", but "look" only made a "k" sound, and Tong Che struggled violently like a conditioned reflex, "No need, Teacher Mu, I'm fine, I'm really fine... "

Mu Hanfeng didn't expect Tong Che to have such a big reaction, he was startled for a moment, and then let go of his hand.

Almost as soon as Mu Hanfeng let go, Tong Che put his left wrist behind his back. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Mu Hanfeng's eyes, "Teacher Mu, I'm not...I..."

He wanted to say that it wasn't that he didn't know good and bad, but that there were some things that he didn't want Mu Hanfeng to know.

But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't say anything.

Mu Hanfeng sensed that he was not in the right state, and comforted him, "It's okay, I was the one who was abrupt."

Tong Che became more anxious now, "No, I don't blame Mr. Mu, yes, I have a problem..."

"Okay," Mu Hanfeng raised his hand, rubbed Tong Che's head lightly, and deliberately relaxed his tone, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, who can't have a little secret?"

Tong Che paused suddenly, and finally raised his head, looked into Mu Hanfeng's eyes, and found that those eyes staring at him were as quiet as ever, Tong Che was only slightly relieved.

Fortunately, Teacher Mu didn't see it, and fortunately, Teacher Mu didn't continue to ask.

Teacher Mu is his idol and treats him so well, Tong Che is unwilling to lie to him, but there are some things that really cannot be said.

Mu Hanfeng returned to the cotton candy machine as if nothing had happened, and made another small cotton candy for Tong Che. Seeing that he wasn't as tense as before, he suddenly changed the subject, "I don't need to ask, but you don't Hold on, don’t do it if it hurts, the money we earn now must be enough for today.”

Tong Che's heart was filled with warmth, he nodded, and smiled at Mu Hanfeng, revealing his dimples, "I don't hold back, I really can persevere."

Mu Hanfeng didn't say any more.

It's just that there is a word called "unpredictable things"——

Tong Che finished eating another marshmallow, saw two girls approaching from a distance, and prepared to weave another garland.

Who knew that he had only made half of the wreath, and the two girls rushed over, blushing with excitement, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Tong Che was startled, and just about to say "no", but fearing that his voice would be exposed, he hurriedly gave Mu Hanfeng a wink to tell him not to make a sound, and in a hurry, he grabbed the cardboard with the price written on it next to it, and held it up to two In front of a girl.

The two girls looked at each other, both a little dazed, and continued to scream, "It must be my husband and brother! Can you sign us, we want all the garlands after signing!"

While they were talking, one of them flipped through their bags, and the other directly took out his phone to take pictures of Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng.

Tong Che was in a panic, but his face was tense and calm. He turned over the cardboard, grabbed a pen and quickly wrote down a line of words——Sorry, we are deaf and dumb, so we can't hear what you said. Excuse me, do you want to buy garlands? ?

When the two girls saw this line of writing, they were really taken aback for a while, apologized in a hurry, bought two more small garlands, and left.

Seeing the person walking away, Tong Che breathed a sigh of relief, "It scared me to death, it's so thrilling."

Mu Hanfeng boasted, "You react very quickly."

Tong Che laughed, but in the next second, Mu Hanfeng suppressed a smile and asked again, "However, will your handwriting be recognized?"

Tong Che: "..." Forgot about this!

He looked at the well-formed elementary school student's font on the cardboard, and wanted to die...

Tong Che's handwriting is recognized in the circle as highly recognizable, because it is neat and childish.

Especially when compared with the signatures of all the teachers who are flamboyant and flamboyant, it is even more obvious.

Those two little girls were bluffed just now, but if they find it again after thinking about it, it's over for them!

Tong Che looked at Mu Hanfeng and asked for help, "Teacher Mu, what do you think should be done?"

Mu Hanfeng looked at his watch, counted the money again, and confirmed that there would be no problem today. He happened to be afraid that Tong Che's wrist would hurt, so he took the opportunity to say, "It's past six o'clock, and we have enough money. here."

Although Tong Che still wanted to make more money, on the one hand, his wrist was really hurting, and on the other hand, he was even more afraid that the little girls would come back and cause unnecessary trouble, so he had no choice but to let Mu Hanfeng call it a day.

The two found a peddler who sold cotton candy, and gave him the machine and rent in advance. Before the time came, they paid 30 yuan less in rent. Afterwards, they packed the few remaining wild flowers and prepared to take them back to the hotel temporarily.

On the way to the hotel, Tong Che thought they would be the first to come back.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the meeting point in the lobby on the first floor, I found out that the two of them were the only ones left to come back!

As soon as he saw the two of them coming in, Yin Lan rushed over as if seeing a life-saving straw, "Xiao Che, Mr. Mu, save the child, let's change rooms! The lake view room is given to you, it's a ball!"

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