Master Xiao thinks about those years

The voice just finished, only to hear the stall owner say: "Come on, everyone have a look, I will show you the front of the cards on this table, and then I will shuffle the order for you to guess the cards, and you will win a prize!"

"Staller, how can you remember so many cards!"

Someone in the crowd yelled, and the stall owner immediately grinned, with wrinkles forming at the corners of his eyes: "Master, how do you know you can't remember it if you haven't tried it? Besides, you young people have a good memory!"

"Then what's the prize for guessing right?"

the man asked again.The stall owner laughed: "The number that is guessed correctly will be rewarded with money."

"Hey, this is a good deal, you can try your luck!"

"Yes, let's try it."

Everyone was discussing, and immediately one person stood up and threw three coins at the stall owner: "Come on, let me try!"

"okay!"

The stall owner shook the money in his hand, threw it into the purse, and immediately began to place cards.

"Young master, you can watch it"

The stall owner turned over the cards one by one, messed up the order, and touched them with both hands. After Mosuo turned over all the cards for a long time, he stopped in satisfaction.

The stall owner looked at the person in front of him with a flattering smile, "The first row, the third one, sir, please guess how many?"

"The third..."

The person standing in front of the booth scratched his head and frowned, tilted his head, and stared intently in thought.It seems to be trying to find the face of the third card from the instant memory.

The onlookers next to him started yelling.

"It's seven..."

"Yeah, I guess it's seven..."

"No, no, I just saw it was nine, how could it be seven?"

The discussion among the group was in full swing, and Fu Nian couldn't help looking at Mo Qing, smiling: "Here, everyone is guessing, what is your guess?"

Mo Qing raised her head and looked at him: "One."

"One?" Fu Nian was taken aback, and said unexpectedly: "They are all talking about seven and nine, are you sure you guessed one?"

Mo Qing said lightly: "OK"

Fu Nian pursed her lips and smiled, only thinking that Mo Qing's stubbornness was a little cute.However, his smile hadn't fully unfolded yet, only to hear a burst of shouting from the crowd: "Oh! It's really a trap..."

"Tell me, with so many people, how come no one guessed one..."

"Yeah, no one thought it was one..."

Rune:  ………

On the table with the cards, the stall owner stood in front of the stall with a smile on his face, and the word "one" was written in irregular script on the opened card...

"You really guessed it right." Fu Nian smiled, looking at the people next to him.

There was no surprise on Mo Qing's face, and she still said lightly: "I'm blind."

Fu Nian didn't know what to answer, so he nodded slightly.On the contrary, Mo Qing glanced to the side, and his eyes were gradually attracted.

Fu Nian followed his gaze and saw some colorful candies on the table.

Candies are served in wooden basins, which are particularly conspicuous in the ice and snow.

"Do you like it?"

Fu Nian opened his mouth amusedly, with a bit of interest.He never knew that Mo Qing actually liked candy?

Mo Qing looked at the candy, and looked up after a while: "It's okay, but...do you like it?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Nian was stunned, and his eyes were caught off guard in surprise.

He likes sweets, maybe candy and sweets are similar, but didn't Mo Qing lose his memory?How can you remember these?And...he seemed to have just casually mentioned it to Mo Qing at the beginning.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't think of anything, I just subconsciously felt this way."

As if seeing through the doubts of the astonished people, Mo Qing stood aside and explained softly.Fu Nian's mind was in a daze, and he couldn't tell whether it was surprise or accident, and he was always a little confused.

He smiled at Mo Qing: "Since I saw it, I'll go and buy some. You wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, he put some money into Mo Qing's hand and asked him to watch and play at the poker stand.

Mo Qing didn't notice a trace of panic mixed with Fu Nian's movements. He took the money and looked at the card game in front of him seriously.

The crowd was bustling, and Fu Nian dragged his two legs to the candy stand, feeling more and more ashamed inside.

Looking at those candies, he asked the proprietress for a big bag as if to vent his anger.The proprietress looked at the Fu Nian with a smile, packed it quickly with her hands and feet, and delivered it to him with infinite gentleness: "Young master bought so many, but you want to give it to your little lady?"

Fu Nian was holding the paper bag in a daze, not knowing how to answer for a while, she answered vaguely, then turned around hastily, avoiding the scorching sight of the proprietress.

Leaving the candy stand, Fu Nian walked straight forward, only glanced forward, and saw Mo Qing's blue figure accurately in the crowd.

It was still a thin figure, but Fu Nian noticed something was wrong.

The stall owner was staring wide-eyed, with his hands on his hips, pointing at what Mo Qing was saying loudly, with a look of resentment.

The people around looked at it gloatingly, and Fu Nian's heart tightened, fearing that the stall owner would bully Mo Qing, he hurried to the stall in three steps at a time.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Fu Nian squeezed into the crowd, protected Mo Qing with his big hand, and pulled him behind him.The stall owner who was scolding was filled with righteous indignation, and when he saw the sudden talisman, he couldn't help but startled.

Fu Nian sullenly said: "Old man, did you bully him!"

"Oh, son, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense."

The stall owner was crying, and the laughter of the people around him grew louder.Fu Nian was unclear, so he stared at the stall owner: "You still say no? What did you do just now?!"

The stall owner sighed and resented: "I didn't bully him just now, if it wasn't for this kid, my signboard would have been smashed!"

"Smash the signboard?" Fu Nian frowned: "What's going on?"

"Then you have to ask your little brother yourself, and see what he has done!"

The old face of the stall owner shook with resentment.Fu Nian was puzzled, turned to look at Mo Qing, and said softly, "What happened? Did he bully you?"

Mo Qing shook her head with a calm face.

Fu Nian was even more puzzled, and he wanted to ask again, but the stall owner couldn't wait to say: "Smash the game! Smash the game! How can a person memorize all the cards? How is this possible? This kid Come on, make a good guess! I don’t need to do business anymore!”

"No need to do it..."

Rune:  ………

The stall owner couldn't help sighing, and the surroundings were ridiculed one after another.

"Hahaha... stall owner, why don't you do it..."

"Close up and go home..."

The crowd was noisy, but Fu Nian understood it completely, and couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

As soon as he showed his face, he heard Mo Qing's doubtful voice coming from behind.

Fu Niantaohua looked at the people beside her, and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Mo, you are such a living baby!"

"Live baby?"

Mo Qing frowned slightly, obviously not understanding the meaning of the talisman. He looked at the stall owner, as if realizing something, and explained seriously: "He said that others can guess freely, I just guess according to what he said, there is no Do something else."

"puff--"

Fu Nian's eyes were curved, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with a bright smile.

He said helplessly and gently: "Okay, I didn't blame you, it was the stall owner's fault, he was unreasonable, and our young master Mo was right."

"Hey, son, how can you talk like that!" The stall owner said dissatisfiedly: "If everyone is like him, can I still do business?"

Fu Nian turned his head and snorted lightly: "Stand owner, do you think others are idiots? Our Mr. Mo has a photographic memory, why, do you have an opinion?"

"you you you--"

The stall owner pointed at Fu Nian with a trembling hand, his old face flushed red.

The people around laughed and yelled one after another.

Amidst the mocking noises from the crowd, the red face of the stall owner turned purple.

Fu Nian stood by the booth, staring at him amusedly, looking as if he was going to be mad at him.

"Forget it, let's go, stop playing, and I don't want the money."

Fearing that the stall owner would be pissed off, Mo Qing quickly tugged on Fu Nian's sleeve.

When Fu Nian heard this, the exasperated smile on his face restrained.He looked at the stall owner leisurely: "Old man, we're leaving, we won't give you any more praise, and the money will be left to you."

"Thank you, let's go!"

The stall owner shook his head helplessly, his eyes lit up slightly when he heard "no money".

The onlookers saw that there was nothing to see, and they all dispersed in boredom.

Fu Nian and Mo Qing were walking on the road, leaving the booth for a long time, with a lingering smile on their faces.

"Is it so funny?" Mo Qing turned her head and said loudly.

Fu Nian pursed her lips, but smiled silently.

He, Mr. Mo, how could he not have any mortal breath on him?A clean sheet of white paper is simply clumsy and cute.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Qing didn't ask any more questions. The two of them walked along the street, looking east and west. It was getting late after a while, and the evening wind picked up, and the snow began to fall in the sky again.

Fu Nian didn't care about the time, and when he wanted to call Mo Qing back at night, the snow was already heavy.

Instead of going back in the harsh wind and snow, it is better to find a nearby inn to stay for one night and go back tomorrow.

Fu Nian thought about it, so he said it, and Mo Qing readily agreed to this decision.So the two looked for inns along the street, but they didn't know whether it was because of their bad luck or the end of the new year. The inns along the street were full before they opened.

After searching for half an hour, I couldn't find a place to stay.

Mo Qing raised her brows worriedly, and immediately held back the running Fu Nian: "Why don't we go back."

"The snow is too heavy. We will go there soon. You will definitely catch the cold."

Fu Nian pulled Moqing's slipped cloak, and spoke in a warm voice.

Mo Qing moved his hand away calmly: "But I can't find a place now, and standing here is useless."

"Who says it's useless? I still have a trick to use."

Mo Qing raised her eyes in surprise: "What trick?"

Fu Nianshen smiled mysteriously and did not speak.

A while later, Fu Nian led Mo Qing into a secluded courtyard.

"Look, I said there is a way?"

Fu Nian stood in the courtyard with a proud face.Mo Qing, on the other hand, had a dark face and a stiff expression.

There is indeed a way, but what is it to break into other people's houses at night?

Mo Qing never imagined that Fu Nian's trick was to break into someone's house and stay for one night, which is called "staying overnight".

Mo Qing: "Are you sure it's okay? What if someone else—"

"No, the big family we came to has a big business, and most of the houses are vacant. Don't you think that no one can see this yard?"

Fu Nian interrupted Mo Qing, speaking seriously.After finishing speaking, regardless of Mo Qing's suspicious expression, he pushed him into a room.

Fu Nian used spiritual power to ignite a cluster of candles, and the surrounding area instantly brightened a lot.

Mo Qing glanced at it. Although the room is large, it is clean and simple.There is a row of bookshelves against the wall, and there is only a wooden case in the middle, and a bed with a light yellow curtain.

Judging from its appearance, it should be a study that has been idle for a long time.

"Okay, I've found the place, so don't worry about it tonight."

Fu Nian walked around the room and stopped in front of the bed.

"It's quite clean. I think the mistress who comes to this house should send someone to clean it often. Don't worry—"

"Master, are you sure there is no one here?"

Before he could say a word, he could only hear a soft male voice coming from afar.

Fu Nian and Mo Qing looked at each other, their expressions changed.Mo Qing was the first to react, and ran to the table to extinguish the candle.