The little girl was not afraid of strangers at all. When she saw him, she looked over and walked out of the yard openly.
This child looks young, only five or six years old, but he is very lively.
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for my hall master, what about you? Are you Grandma Ping's disciple?"
"My name is Yaoyao, and I am Master's disciple." Yaoyao shook her little head and sat next to Jiang Bai.
She took out a big white radish and handed it to Jiang Bai, "Brother, do you want to eat radish?"
"Radish?" Jiang Bai caught the big, white radish and had a question, can this radish be eaten raw?
As if Jiang Bai was worried that the radish had not been washed, Yaoyao added, "I have washed it!"
Jiang Bai nodded and took a bite. The radish juice splashed everywhere and was a bit sweet.
The taste is not quite like a radish, but a bit like a melon.
The radishes in Liyue are so unusual.
"Is it delicious? I grew it!"
The girl named Yaoyao swayed her feet and the bells on her head jingled.
"Are you guys looking for Master to customize a magic weapon?"
"Um."
"It is a good thing to send the deceased back to their hometown!"
Yaoyao heard Grandma Ping talk about this matter and knew a little bit about it.
At such a young age, she was not as ignorant as ordinary children, at least she already had a clear concept of life and death.
Jiang Bai smiled, "Yes."
Good things are indeed good things, but business is also a business.
Before construction even started, at least 10 million was spent on it.
Such a large investment must be paid back, and all this responsibility rests on his shoulders.
Jiang Bai felt a lot of pressure
Alas, the hall master’s cake is hard to chew...
Seeing the sadness on his face, Yaoyao asked curiously.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's just the misery of beating workers..."
Yaoyao looked at him, seeming to understand.
Hutao didn't know what she was talking to Grandma Ping in there, and she didn't come out for a while.
Jiang Bai had no time to chat with this little girl.
Disciple of the Immortal, this gold content is quite high!
If he makes money from Mo La in the future, wouldn't it be appropriate to ask Grandma Ping to build a space magic weapon and ask her to put in a good word and give her a discount?
However, he touched around his body and found nothing except two molas. There was absolutely nothing that could be given as a gift.
As for sending Maura as a gift, he only has so little possessions, so how can he be willing to give it up...
I have no choice but to gain favor by chance.
Jiang Bai found a topic to chat with her, "Is Xiangling your senior sister?"
"It turns out you also know Senior Sister!" Yaoyao was a little surprised.
"I tried several dishes for her..." Jiang Bai and Xiang Ling couldn't be said to be very familiar with each other. They just went to have a few meals with the hall master.
"The dishes cooked by senior sister are still very delicious, but some of the ideas are too fantastic." Yaoyao commented on Xiangling's dishes with an experienced attitude, feeling helpless at senior sister's various whimsical ideas for dishes.
Jiang Bai found that this child was different from normal children of this age, as if he had experienced a lot.
Ever since he met the immortal, he no longer dared to tell the age of this person based on his appearance.
The old man is not necessarily a real old man. The young man may be two thousand years old. Who knows how old the child is?
"Are you also an immortal?"
"Hey, I'm a human! Even though I'm young, my knowledge is quite broad!"
Whether it's an immortal that is difficult for ordinary people to see, or the Seven Stars of Liyue at the peak of Liyue's power, she knows them all.
"It's amazing..."
After chatting for a while, Hutao finally walked out of the workshop!
Seeing Yaoyao, she greeted happily, "Yaoyao, you are here too!"
Yaoyao often follows Xiang Ling, so she naturally knows him.
"Hello, Sister Hutao!" Yaoyao jumped off the stone to greet her.
"I'll take you to eat something delicious next time! We're leaving!"
"Okay, see you, sister Hutao, brother Jiangbai!" Yaoyao waved her hands and said goodbye to them.
After chatting for a while, she already knew Jiang Bai's name.
"Goodbye, see you next time!"
"Goodbye, Grandma Ping!"
Feeling dizzy, the two returned to Yujing Terrace.
After finishing one thing, Hu Tao was obviously in a very good mood.
She took out a small copper bell and threw it to Jiang Bai.
Jiang Bai held the priceless Sifang Jingyi in his hand and did not dare to put it down. He stretched out one hand to take the bronze bell she threw over.
This clock is different from the usual big clocks. There is something like a trident on the top, which is connected to the bell base below.
The style is quite simple, with exquisite patterns carved on it.
"What is this?" Jiang Bai picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't understand what it was used for.
Hutao said nonchalantly in an ordinary tone: "Sanqing Bell, the space magic weapon you have always wanted."
Hearing the words "space magic weapon", Jiang Bai's eyes suddenly widened, he quickly clenched the things in his hands and looked at Hu Tao in disbelief.
"Space magic weapon?!!!"
Just give it to him???
"Haven't you always wanted a space magic weapon? I just heard from Grandma Ping that she had one, so I bought one from her." Hutao spread his hands, as if he was just doing something ordinary.
"In the future, whether you collect the bones and bring them back for cremation or cremation, there must be a place to put them, and you can't carry them on your back, right?"
"Adventurers finally like to go to some dangerous places, where food may not be found. With a space magic weapon, you can store a lot of dry food, clothes, and firewood, so you don't have to worry about starving and freezing to death in those dangerous places.
"But the space is not big, just enough to put a normal coffin in."
Hu Tao said it was a priceless space magic weapon, but he just bought it when he needed it.
"Master, you are my god!"
Jiang Bai was so moved by Hu Tao's words that his eyes were filled with tears.
He will never speak ill of the hall master again!
The hall master is such a good person, but he keeps talking about the hall master!
He is guilty! He is not human!
Jiang Bai repented in his heart and deeply despised his previous behavior.
"Don't worry, Hall Master! From now on, if you go up to the mountain of swords or into the sea of fire, whatever you say will be yours! If you want to go east, I will never go west! When you encounter danger, I will use my body to protect you. When you encounter muddy places, I will use my body to protect you."
You serve as a cushion..."
walnut:"……"
Too exaggerated.
She silently flicked Jiang Bai's face that kept saying beautiful words, "It's too exaggerated..."
"It's not exaggerated or exaggerated, it's all true."
Jiang Bai giggled and held the things in his arms without letting go.
He is also a person with a space magic weapon.
The host is so nice.
He was born as the hall master's person, and died as the hall master's ghost.
"Do your best, this hall master never treats his own people badly!"
Hutao stood up on tiptoes and patted his shoulder, raised her chin, and then crossed her arms across her chest.
In Jiang Bai's eyes, she was radiating golden light.