Elf: Flying Man

"Then forget it." Xiao Yu just asked this question, which did not mean that he wanted to wear that thing.

...

"So, you shout." Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Mao. The stall had been cleaned up, but he was sitting there like himself.

Is this right?

This is very wrong.

"Let me rest for a while." Xiao Mao immediately said that he was a little tired after the series of actions just now, so he should rest now.

"...Okay." Although Xiao Yu did not say anything, he looked at Xiao Mao with a sizing look.

This made Xiao Mao very uncomfortable.

What do you mean?

You kid don't think I'm weak, do you?

Xiao Mao got angrier and angrier as he thought about it.

Finally stood up: "Okay, let's start now."

After walking a few steps forward, Xiao Mao began to shout: "Take a look, the shooting activity here has started. If you win, there will be a surprise gift package."

...

Xiao Mao shouted in front, and Xiao Yu sat in the back and watched.

The boss stared at the employees to complete their work.

However, the reality is still very bleak, and no one came to visit.

"No one." Xiaomao also walked back when he saw this.

"It's normal. If I go shopping, I'm looking for food. I don't care about these toys. Only if these little guys on me are interested will they come to play." Xiaoyu understands that there won't be many people coming to play games like Xiaomao.

"Then what should we do next?" Xiaomao asked.

In this regard, he is not as good as Xiaoyu.

"Wait, what else can we do, we can also take a nap." Xiaoyu smiled, he didn't have any tricks.

After all, he has never opened a stall.

He is just a strong-mouthed king.

Soon, a day passed.

"Today is the first day of setting up a stall. Our turnover is zero, and there is still a lot of room for improvement." Xiaoyu made a summary.

"..." Xiao Mao looked at Xiao Yu speechlessly, "Do we have to say it?"

"Haha, it's normal to summarize." Xiao Yu didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Okay, let's go back first." Xiao Mao felt that he couldn't sleep tonight. The nap in the afternoon was a bit too long.

"By the way, I'll bring a deck of playing cards tomorrow, and we can find some entertainment tools." Xiao Yu felt that it was boring to sit all the time, so it's better to have some fun.

"Okay, that's not bad." Xiao Mao thought so too. Anyway, these props didn't cost much, so it didn't matter if they were all thrown away.

Just play.

After that, the two packed up and left the stall.

The next day.

"Boss, let me play a round."

"Okay." Seeing that there were customers coming, Xiao Mao threw away the playing cards in his hand.

"Eh? Aren't you Oki Shigeru? I've seen the Quartz Conference. You are Dr. Oki's grandson." The other party seemed to be a conference audience and remembered it more clearly.

"Hello, hello." Xiaomao smiled.

"Can you sign for me?" the other party asked.

"No problem." Xiaomao agreed immediately.

After the man finished playing and left, Xiaomao came back: "My damn charm~"

"Okay, no need to play, I guess the news that Omu's grandson is setting up a stall here will spread throughout the town, and many people will come by then." Xiaoyu didn't believe Xiaomao's reputation, but he believed in his grandfather.

"That's okay, I'm not my grandfather, how can a bunch of people come here?" Xiaomao didn't care about it.

He thought it was no big deal.

Then he was slapped in the face.

Now there are people in front of the stall, they are queuing to play games.

And the most fun thing is that they don't need Xiaoyu to serve them, they just specify Xiaomao.

Therefore, Xiaoyu also got a free time, just sitting in the back and watching Xiaomao signing all the time.

"Xiaoyu, get me a pen, this one is out of ink." Xiaomao felt that his hands were cramping.

"Okay." Xiao Yu took out a brand new pen.

"Master Xiao Mao~" Soon, a female fan came.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt something was wrong. Could this be a fanatic fan?

"Hello, hello." Xiao Mao also felt something was wrong, and the sweat came down.

"Master Xiao Mao, I am your fan. Can we take a photo together? I want to keep a souvenir~" The female fan spoke in a coquettish voice.

Xiao Yu knew that this person was a disguise as soon as he heard it, and probably had other intentions.

He glanced at Xiao Mao.

OK.

Xiao Mao found out by himself, he just watched the show.

"Well, taking pictures is taking pictures, don't touch me." Xiao Mao felt that this person kept getting close to his arms, which was very wrong.

"Master Xiao Mao~"

Xiao Mao turned one hand into a sword finger, and then shook two fingers up and down: "Back! Back! Back!"He stamped his feet while saying this.

Xiao Yu couldn't help it anymore, he turned around, opened his mouth and started laughing silently.

"Master Xiao Mao~"

"Don't come over here!" Xiao Mao was really scared.

If this photo was really taken, he couldn't imagine what kind of story this photo would become in the future.

At this time, Xiao Yu finally couldn't help it anymore and started laughing out loud.

But fortunately, there were many people here and the noise was very loud, so it didn't matter even if the laughter was louder.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, stop laughing, come and help me." Xiao Mao finally noticed his fellow villager.

He sent out a distress signal.

"Girl, Xiao Mao sells his art but not his body. If we take photos together, there will be a big group photo in a while, so there is no need to take individual photos, otherwise he won't have time to sign for the people behind him." Xiao Yu thought of a solution temporarily.

"Yes, yes, that's it." Xiao Mao agreed immediately and walked to the next person, "Come, I'll sign for you."

After signing, he shouted: "Let's take a group photo later."

The female fan knew that she had no chance, so she could only sigh and said: "Okay, Master Xiao Mao~ This is a pity~"

"Xiao Mao, I'm going to the bathroom first." Xiao Yu saw that there was nothing to do here, so she thought about going out for a walk first.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Mao didn't think carefully and directly said that he knew.

This time he went until the stall was about to close.

"Oh, everyone left?" Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Mao who was lying there and joked.

"Yeah, it's finally over. I'm so tired. I'll close tomorrow." Xiao Mao really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Have a good rest, I'll leave tomorrow too." Xiao Yu didn't plan to stay any longer.

One day is enough, any more would be too long.

"Okay, thank you so much today, otherwise I don't know how I would be ruined." Xiao Mao was talking about the incident with the female fan today.

"It's okay, we are all from the same hometown." Xiao Yu waved his hand.

"geimo" It's okay, I recorded it.

Electric Flying Squirrel also waved his hand.

"Well done, Electric Flying Squirrel." Xiao Yu laughed.

Xiao Mao didn't know what Electric Flying Squirrel said, and he also laughed.