Did the lord get rid of poverty and become rich today?

Qiao Yi really wanted to go back and ask Sirius how this thing came about.

This behavior is undoubtedly a blow to Mrs. Dole's credibility.

The woman at the counter didn't know anything, she was just hired to look at the store.

The owner is a tall, thin man who doesn't come often.

She called him Mr. Hall.

Hall only comes to restock and collect payments.

After going out, Qiao Yi had no intention of continuing to swim in Kanas Bay.

He looked around the shops here, and finally found a fact that made him sad.

Not just the one just now.

There are low-end knock-offs of Mrs. Dole's toys all over the place.

Piracy of mass-produced small toys is very common and helpless, and Qiao Yi regards it as an acceptable loss.

Although Mrs. Dole's dolls are expensive, the quality is more than one level higher than these counterfeit goods, and many people are still willing to buy genuine products produced by Mrs. Dole.

However, when there are fake wholesales in exclusive customization, this is a commercial accident.

Those rich people spend a lot of money to choose customization, isn't it just for the uniqueness?

So even if it is an inferior imitation that they look down on, it will still greatly reduce the user experience.

In this matter, the seller who did not do a good job of confidentiality needs to bear a large part of the responsibility.

Obviously Penny had already packed the goods before they were delivered.

If this kind of accident happens again, it can only be Sirius' problem.

It can't be that the rich people who spend money to customize dolls all pirate their own copies, and the stolen places are so crude and inferior.

But one thing is certain.

These copycat dolls all come from the same manufacturer.

So Qiaoyi plans to stay here for a few more days, and it is best to find out where the manufacturer is, who is in charge, and whether it belongs to Sirius.

On the way back to the hotel, Qiao Yi passed the mask stall again.

There were two children crowded in front of the booth, and their father, dressed in shabby but clean sackcloth, led the two children to choose masks.

"I want a lamb!"

"Then I want the big bad wolf! Aww! Eat you!"

"Okay, okay~ Whichever you like...how much are these two masks?"

I saw that the stall owner still stretched out a slap.

Qiao Yi felt that he could already predict the expression of the child's father when he heard the price of "60 silver coins".

however,

"A total of 6 silver coins. 3 silver coins for one. But if you buy two, then 5 silver coins."

Joe One: "..."

Father: "Thank you, you are a good man. Here are 5 silver coins, please keep them."

Kids: "Oh yeah!"

Qiao Yi was silent for a long time, then turned to look at Lando:

"Lando, tell me...are we being robbed from the rich and donated to the poor?"

……

When they returned to the hotel, Lenny's reception had just begun.

Qiao Yi, who had only watched the western reception on TV, was curious about it, so he dragged Lando into the lobby on the second floor.

And they also wear some funny animal masks on their faces.

But what does it matter?

There is nothing to wear to the reception.

When Lando and Joe entered, the second floor was already full of people.

A variety of small snacks are placed on the long table in the hall, and the waiters shuttle around with trays and drinks.

The guests were chatting with their friends, and some people held their wine glasses and looked around the crowd, trying to hunt for beauty.

The owner, Lan Ni, was sitting on a small sofa in the corner, with an open bottle of white wine on the small table in front of her.

She leaned against the shadows holding the wine glass, only the ring on the ring finger of her left hand gleamed slightly.

She recognized Lando and Qiao Yi at a glance, so she toasted to them from a distance, inviting the two of them to pass.

"The gemstone white grape of the Nuofan tribe."

Lan Ni took two empty wine glasses and came over, and the clear liquid was rippling in the glasses: "Although it is not as good as your moonlight red wine, it is still a first-class good wine."

Lando and Joe sat down.

Music suddenly sounded from the other end of the hall.

The band Lenny hired came and they started playing.

And that piano stood alone in the empty center of the hall.

As soon as Joe looked at the piano, he always felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't tell why.

Slowly, people began to dance in the open space of the hall accompanied by music, and more and more people began to dance.

The area around the piano soon became lively.

"Aren't you going to dance for a while? Santorian's band is very expensive, and it took me a lot of effort to invite them over." Lenny raised her chin towards the band over there.

The dim sum here is too sweet, Qiao Yi doesn't eat much, but the wine is slightly astringent and sweet, Qiao Yi likes it very much.

Joe, who was concentrating on sipping his wine, raised his head when he heard Lenny's words, and the two dull hairs on the top of his head stood up, a little dazed: "Huh? Me and Lando?"

Ah, two boys, okay?

Joe looked at Lando, hesitant.

On the contrary, Lan Ni smiled, and stretched out her hand to Qiao Yi: "Then, shall I dance with you?"

"Thank you, but you can't."

Before Joe could speak, Lando rejected Lenny's invitation for Joe, and pulled Joe.

The combination of two people of the same sex has attracted many people's attention, not to mention that they still wear masks on their faces.

Qiao Yi felt his face get hot.

But on second thought.

With a mask on, he couldn't see his face, but he calmed down again.

He should thank the original owner, even though he was trapped in a poor territory, but Old Gener still did not give up Joe Stuart's due aristocratic education.

So Qiao Yi not only knows how to dance, but also dances very well.

Both of them danced the men's step. As soon as Qiao looked into Lando's eyes, he suddenly became competitive and tried to seize the initiative.

But Lando did not show weakness.

The two sides fought fiercely, which made the surrounding groups even more pale.

Soon, the dance floor was empty.

Everyone retreated to look at Lando and Qiao Yi—or rather, Mr. Rabbit and Mr. Fox.

Surprisingly, the combination of two male steps and a mask has achieved surprising results.

Accompanied by the band's extravagant accompaniment, they looked like they were performing a gorgeous fairytale opera.

End of a song.

There was silence in the hall for three seconds, and there was an instant burst of applause.

After stopping, Joe exhaled, feeling very happy.

He looked at Lando, who also seemed to be in a good mood, but suddenly heard the sound of "Boom" from the piano beside him.

Joe subconsciously looked at the piano.

The piano is quiet.

Delusion?

Got drunk?

Joe shook his head and pulled Lando out of the arena.

The dance floor was buzzing again.

When they returned to their seats, Lenny was lazily nestling on the sofa with her chin propped up, her eyes were flushed, and she seemed to have drunk a lot: "You danced well."

Then her green eyes looked at the piano and the people spinning and dancing around: "Today is Christine's birthday. He likes to be lively."

"When it was just a tavern, he liked drinking and chatting with people who came and went."

Lan Ni seemed to be immersed in the past and couldn't extricate herself, drinking one cup after another.

She seemed to be drunk, her beautiful eyes were full of water, and her eye circles were red, and there was a rare girl's grievance in her voice: "Well...Christine, I don't know what you look like...how do you How can you bear it?"

"..."

When the reception was about to end, Lenny was lying on the coffee table and was about to fall asleep. She was so drunk that she could hardly walk.

Fortunately, there are many regular customers staying in the store, and many female customers know Lan Ni and have a good relationship.

They helped to send Lenny back to her room on the fourth floor.

When Lenny left, the piano in the hall rang again.

"Boom-"

This time Joe heard clearly.

The hairs on his body stood on end, and he suddenly turned around to look at the piano.

Then he suddenly let go of the tense heartstrings.

Because in the empty hall, the girl Sophia stood by the piano and pressed the keys.

"Ding - ding dong -"

Beside her was her mother, and another tall, thin man.

"Let's go, Sophia. It's time to go to bed." The woman pushed Sophia.

"Oh fine."

The three followed Qiao Yi and Lando upstairs.

Soon after Qiao Yi and Lando returned to the room, they also came up.

The sound insulation here is not very good, so there are faint conversations outside the door.

A man's voice sounded outside the door: "See you tomorrow, Su Li. Good night, Sophia."

The girl said: "Good night, Uncle Hall~"

In the room, Qiao Yi was drinking sugar water to hangover, and when he shook his hand, some of the water in the glass spilled out.

Hall?

Coincidence?

The owner of that fake store is called Hall.

Qiao Yi's eyes turned to Lando beside him, and he swept up and down.

Could it be that Jalan Nord's blessing buff took effect after being with Lando every day?

Joe shook his head, which was a little confused because of drinking, put down his glass and threw himself on the bed.

There was hot water in the big bathtub in the cubicle of the house, which was ordered by Lando when he was still in the hall.

Lando went to take a shower, and the soft bed made Qiao Yi, who was already slightly drunk, fall asleep quickly.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was patting Qiao Yi's shoulder, and whispered: "Wake up, wake up—"

The background is cheerful piano sound.

Qiao turned over with his eyes closed, and opened them in a daze.

After coming out of the shower, Lancaster, with beads of water hanging from his hair, was leaning over...

He untied Qiao Yi's clothes.

Joe One: "!!"

He woke up immediately, sat up and shrank into the corner with his neck pinched: "You, what are you doing!"

Lando: "..."

Lando: "Don't wear a coat to sleep, it will be uncomfortable."

Joe froze for a moment.

Bow down.

His coat still smelled of wine and the sweet smell of pastries and food.

……Um.

It seems really inappropriate?

Qiao Rua brushed his hair: "...Then, I'll take a shower before going to bed."

After ordering the hotel waiter to change a bucket of water, Joe untied his coat and walked into the cubicle.

Lando followed behind.

Qiao Yi stuck the door of the compartment, his throat tightened a little: "...what are you doing?"

Lando blinked very pure and innocent: "Do you need help?"

Joe looked at Lando.

The elf in front of her had red lips and white teeth, her light golden hair was wetly draped over her shoulders, and her soaked clothes stuck to her body, outlining her beautiful muscular shape.

As soon as Qiao wanted to say that he needed it, he was afraid that he would not pass the trial.

He closed the door with a snap, and a voice came from inside: "No need, thank you."

But later, Qiao Yi, who came out of the shower, was still punished, so I don't want to mention it here.

In short, the two soon embraced each other and fell asleep.

The night wind blows in through the half-opened windows, bringing a strong fragrance of flowers.

It seems that the sound of a piano echoes in a dream.

Joe woke up again.

He opened his eyes and found that Lando was also awake.

"Ding ding ding dong—— ding ding ding dong—"

It seemed that the sound of the piano in the dream continued into reality and became more and more clear.

As soon as Joe sat up: "Did you hear that? Lando."

"heard it."

"It's the sound of the piano."

"It seems to be coming from the second floor."

The author has something to say: You don’t love Jojo and Lando at all,

You just like to see me talking and making sand sculptures qaq