I became popular after inheriting the Yo-kai Curio Shop

Not many people paid attention to the little girl's words.

In fact, there are many imitations in antiques, especially calligraphy and paintings. There are many imitations in later generations. style.

When everyone pays attention to and admires the real product, this little girl cares about the imitation product.

Is it another imitation?

Lan Yin's eyes fell on the little girl, who looked no different from ordinary human beings, maybe her cultivation was so advanced that she couldn't even see it?

possible.

The little girl seemed to be here only for the painting of flowers and birds in Spring Mountain. After looking at the display cabinet for a while, she turned and left silently. After going out, she didn't go to other exhibition halls, but went straight to the city museum.

Lan Yin hesitated for a few seconds, but decided to follow.

She slowed down, racking her brains as she walked, trying to figure out how to talk to the other party.

Zhengyuan and Peng Pai looked at each other and quickly followed.

……

Jiang Jiayi wore the school uniform of Xingguang Junior High School, and left the museum with a sullen face. She was a little girl who was not very wary, and when she was halfway there, she realized that someone was following her behind her.

Jiang Jiayi's heart was heavy, and he stood still at the intersection: Sure enough, my uniqueness has attracted strange adults.And this beautiful sister... I saw it when I was in the museum. Have you been following here from the museum?

Jiang Jiayi touched the mobile phone in his pocket and looked back. This is a traffic light intersection, people come and go, and there are traffic police on duty.

Jiang Jiayi turned around and walked towards Lan Yin and his party.

Zheng Yuan followed Lan Yin for a while in a daze, and realized that Lan Yin was following that little girl very slowly, so scared that he tugged at Lan Yin's coat: "Sister Lan Yin!"

Lan Yin turned her head: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Yuan bit the bullet and said, "Isn't it good for us to follow a little girl like this?"

Lan Yin was stunned for a moment, and explained: "I think she may also be a weapon spirit, so I want to talk to her."

Zheng Yuan scratched his head: "But she is wearing a school uniform, she should be a student of the school, right? She looks like an ordinary person."

Being followed by three adults would be scary to death!

Lan Yin looked down at herself, then at Zhengyuan, and finally realized: "Yes, what if she is really an ordinary person?"

Lan Yin patted her forehead: "I really fell asleep!"

And even if she is a tool spirit...you might not want to see her, right?

Lan Yin said in frustration, "Let's go back."

Lan Yin was about to turn around when suddenly footsteps came from behind her.

Jiang Jiayi raised her head: "Why are you following me?"

It's not really selling children, is it?

She is only 13 years old, the age of junior high school, not tall, with clear and bright eyes like a deer.

Lan Yin squatted down, she was a little embarrassed, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my sister scared you. We are not human traffickers. When I heard you mention the imitation in the museum, I was a little curious, so I accidentally followed you gone."

Now that they are relatively close, the little girl still doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations. Unless the other party's cultivation is far superior to Lan Yin, she is just an ordinary human being.

Lan Yin felt very guilty. Just following a human girl like this must have scared her.

Jiang Jiayi didn't care and said, "I'm not afraid. What happened to the imitation?"

"Do you think," Lan Yin considered her words, keeping a relatively polite distance, "is the imitation product very pitiful?"

Jiang Jiayi lowered her eyes and stared at the gaps in the floor tiles: "It's just very pitiful. If you are praised, you will say 'you look like that so-and-so', and if you do something slightly wrong, you will be told 'a bit similar, but not so good. It’s so far away’. What others learn, I have to learn. If I learn well, it’s like her credit, and if I don’t learn well, it’s why I’m so stupid.”

"Isn't it pitiful?"

Jiang Jiayi said.

Lan Yin hugged her knees and was lost in thought for a while: "Well, it's quite pitiful."

While Jiang Jiayi was talking, the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly. She picked up the phone, and a woman's voice on the verge of collapse came from the other end: "Jiang Jiayi! Where did you die again? Why didn't you go to class?"

Lan Yin: "..."

It turned out that the girl's name was Jiang Jiayi, and it should be her mother who called.

This is indeed a normal human girl.

Qi Ling's body has been cultivated, and the five senses are much stronger than ordinary humans. The volume on the other end of the phone is very loud, so Lan Yin listened to it all in embarrassment.

Lan Yin stood up silently, and as she rose in altitude, she really couldn't hear the voice on the phone clearly.

Jiang Jiayi held her mobile phone, and the words that she had heard thousands of times came from the phone - "You are only a year away from your cousin! Why can't you learn from your cousin! Look at her, everyone is beautiful, you Look at you again, you are crazy outside every day!"

"Do you know how embarrassing I am? A big family has raised two girls, why are you so much worse than your cousin?"

"How old are you, how dare you skip class! Do you know that your homeroom teacher's calls are all to me?"

Jiang Jiayi hung up the phone, she looked up at Lan Yin: "I'm going to class."

Lan Yin really wanted to buy her something to take home, but felt that a stranger was not suitable for feeding other people's children, so she waved her hand.

Jiang Jiayi crossed the road from the zebra crossing and got on a bus.

Jiang's mother was already waiting at the school, watching Jiang Jiayi's school uniform with the zipper open, coming up from the corridor with her schoolbag on her shoulders, her well-maintained fingernails dug into the small bag.

Jiang Jiayi's class teacher was sitting in the office, and his expression was not very good.

Although Xingguang Middle School is not as good as Jingming High School, it is also a key junior high school, especially Jiang Jiayi is still in the advanced class, and this is the first student in the advanced class who dares to skip class.

Why are you so rebellious when your grades are average?

Seeing Jiang Jiayi come in, the head teacher's face was all green: "You are only in the first year of junior high school, and you were in the top [-] when you entered the school. How did you skip class? Did you meet someone outside the school?"

Such a good girl, why did she change after a month? !

Jiang Jiayi said: "I went to the museum to see the painting of flowers and birds in Spring Mountain."

Mother Jiang resisted the urge to curse, and forced a smile and said, "It's okay to go to the museum, maybe puberty has arrived, and I can't control her anymore recently, Jiayi used to be pretty good."

The head teacher was tired: "I hope so. You go back to class first, and I will talk to you in the afternoon."

Jiang Jiayi walked to the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

The homeroom teacher looked at Jiang Jiayi's back and sighed, "Jiang Jiashu in the second grade is Jiang Jiayi's sister, right? There is a big gap between the two sisters, and Jiang Jiayi's grades are quite different."

Mother Jiang sighed, Jiang Jiashu was really the child she dreamed of: "Actually, it was pretty much the same before. I may have met a bad boy outside these days, so my personality has changed. Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely blame her when I go back."

The head teacher nodded: "Don't push too hard, let Jiang Jiayi and Jiang Jiashu communicate well, sister can learn more from her sister!"

Mother Jiang nodded again and again: "Okay, okay."

Jiang Jiayi stood outside the office window, lowered her head and kicked her shoes: she didn't want to be like her sister.

……

You Xingyue looked at three houses in the morning, and finally chose the first one.

The first house has the largest space, and it is a renovated house. You can move in directly with your bags, which is the most convenient.

You Xingyue paid the rent once and paid six.

When signing the contract, Shi Wuyan asked, "Do we not live here?"

You Xingyue shook his head: "No, let Zhiyu and the others live here. There is only one bedroom in the store, and it's okay for me to live alone. It's inconvenient if there are more."

After he finished speaking, he came to his senses and said with a smile, "Do you want to stay in the store for one night? It's not like you haven't seen the bed in the bedroom before. The width is less than 1.5 meters."

Shi Wuyan said softly: "You never kept me."

You Xingyue subconsciously changed his pen: "There is only one bedroom and one bed in the store, how wronged you are. Besides, I dare not kidnap you..."

When Wufang Guidi and Yu Tu come to the door to cry together, it will really be howling ghosts and wolves.

Shi Wuyan said seriously: "Don't turn around, I'll go with you."

A real person in the intermediary, feeling as if he was being ignored, coughed in embarrassment: "Mr. You?"

You Xing looked up and handed the signed contract to the agency: "Sorry, sorry."

After signing the contract, the intermediary said: "Here is the key, you can move in directly."

You Xingyu nodded: "Okay, I see."

After renting a house, it was already meal time, You Xing was too lazy to move, so he had lunch nearby with Shiwuyan, and then took the subway back to the antique shop.

Surprisingly, Lan Yin and the others had already returned.

Lan Yin was standing in front of the ancient shelf where a large number of calligraphy and paintings were displayed, helping Ren Fan, who was in a state of distress, to introduce calligraphy and painting to the guests.

Because the real painting of flowers and birds in Spring Mountain is now in the world, the popularity of calligraphy and painting has increased recently, but Ren Fan has little research on calligraphy and painting, so it is really difficult to answer questions.

A guest exclaimed: "You are amazing, did you learn Chinese painting? You speak professionally!"

"It must be a painter, right? Not only can you analyze the antiques, but you can also evaluate the quality of calligraphy and painting itself. You are really young and promising."

Lan Yin smiled: "Small skills are not worth mentioning."

Before Lan Yin fell into a deep sleep, she had wandered in many places in the porcelain country.Because it was an imitation, it was sent to the prince's mansion by people with poor eyesight as the real one, and because it was an imitation, it was randomly discarded in the warehouse or rewarded to the servants.

She has seen different faces and different evaluations. Most people who opened her used her to marvel at the real product, and said that the imitation product did not have the charm of the real product.

It's exactly what the little girl said.

You Xing walked over: "Didn't you say that you should go shopping outside? Why did you come back so early?"

Lan Yin walked away a few steps, she had something to say to You Xingyue, so she avoided the crowd, went to the lounge, and explained: "There's nothing to see, so I'm coming back."

You Xingyue said gently: "Have you seen the real thing?"

Lan Yin nodded: "It is indeed a shocking work, and I really have nothing comparable to it. But the real product does not have a birth tool spirit, and it is said that it was brought into the mausoleum by the emperor. I have nothing to do in my free time. It would be good to give an explanation here. After I pass the written test of the General Directorate of Inhuman Planning, I will go out and find a job."

You Xing became quiet for a while: "Sister Lan Yin doesn't want to get married?"

In fact, for such an extraordinary weapon spirit, it no longer needs to survive by dealing with people.

Lan Yin laughed: "If the boss can find me a contractor for this imitation, then I will be very happy."

You Xingyue took off his coat, and Shi Wuyan picked it up and hung it up.

You Xingyue's slightly serious expression is a bit of a failure - he must quickly get out of Zhengyuan and Peng Pai's relationship, and be a male mother in the store every day, taking her back and forth like a personal wife.

He cleared his throat: "Sister Lan Yin, do you know what is most important in not keeping customers?"

兰茵思考：“稀世奇珍？”

Whether it is a monster or a human, once you hear the name of not leaving guests, you will immediately think of priceless antiques.

You Xingyue clicked on the position of the heart: "It's the soul."

Lan Yin froze.

You Xingyue looked at the ultra-thin on the table that suddenly stopped refreshing the webpage, and said, "Can there be a unique soul in the body produced by the industrial assembly line?"

"For me, it doesn't matter if the real thing is fake."

The atmosphere was too heavy, You Xingyue smiled and said: "Lan Yin is more important than Lan Yin."