Hu Qing did not vote for Liu Yang.
Anyway, there were so many people voting for her that the big ingot couldn't hold so many copper plates and would fall off - by the way, the shape of the ingot was really nice, and she wanted to get one too.
Ask Li Xianglou.
Li Xianglou said: "You can make one for yourself. The ingots at the venue can attract wealth and are not for sale."
Attract wealth?
Hu Qing's eyes lit up, she just needed this!
Please ask Li Xianglou to give her one.
Li Xianglou looked at her with strange eyes, and then suddenly realized: "You are short of money. Can't afford the materials?"
Hu Qing nodded repeatedly.
Li Xianglou said: "Then that one is not suitable for you. That ingot attracts wealth from all directions, and it must be placed in a crowded place to be effective. Moreover, setting up such a device or array to attract wealth and gather luck , only local powerful people would dare to do it. I remember that year, there was a newly opened gambling house in the Fire City. It didn’t pay attention to the pier and set up a money-sucking array privately. The place was smashed and people died that night. .”
Mr. Li responded: "Of course. In our place, even if the old gambling hall opens a new hall, it must be seen and approved by the people from the merchant alliance."
There are rivers and lakes everywhere.
Hu Qing: "I have seen it. I am shallow."
Miss Qin said: "Qi and luck are determined, and if you try to gather them together, there will be a backlash. Big forces have their own responses. , We are weak and cannot bear it, so if it is not extremely important, it is best not to force it."
Master Li clapped his hands and agreed: "Yes."
Hu Qing looked at this, looked at that, and sighed: "It's hard to get rich."
The three of them laughed. They were all rich kids who couldn't understand her pain, and they took her sincere words as a joke.
She said in her heart: "Xiao Bu, one day, I will sleep on the spiritual crystal veins!"
Silver cloth: "Oh."
Sleeping on the spiritual crystal veins! What's so good about spiritual crystal veins? He had slept on it, to be precise, the one in front of him had slept on it. His spiritual crystal veins were stretched out like a mattress and he slept on it for a long, long time before he came back to life.
A thrill.
“Say it quickly—bah bah bah.”
Hu Qing was confused: “What’s wrong with you?”
Sui Bu said anxiously: “Say bah bah bah. Bah. I told you not to sleep on the spiritual crystal veins.”
Hu Qing: “What are you doing?”
Silk cloth: "Only those who are about to die will sleep with spiritual crystal veins. It helps them to be resurrected."
Hu Qing: "Bah, bah, bah."
She knocked three times as if eating snacks. wood.
It was the magic weapon master’s turn to be displayed on the stage. Maybe he had an explanation in advance, but as he came on stage, a dozen confused spiritual beast cubs were brought to the audience.
What are you going to play?
The magic weapon master didn't talk nonsense, just put the strange flute in front of his lips and blew it.
Hey, the voice of Gu Xiao is actually very nice, not heavy at all, it is softer than the sound of a thin flute, very clear, and the tune he plays is also very cheerful.
The music was wafting, and the cute cubs in the audience were originally uneasy and timid after being stared at by so many people. After hearing the music, they slowly relaxed and began to move, becoming more and more lively, and finally twisted their little bodies and jumped around. Go, the movements are cheerful, like dancing.
Wow, is this some magical music?
Ah, it’s the magic flute’s contribution.
Hu Qing and Miss Qin said at the same time: "I want this." Their eyes shone.
And Li Xianglou and Mr. Li thought at the same time: What is the use of this?
The cubs screamed, lined up in a circle, raised their heads, kicked their legs, stuck out their buttocks and rolled, and made two milky sounds.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgoth sound sound sound sound sound sound sound sound sound from sound of sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of sound by the sound. The smiling magic weapon master played the magic flute and left the scene leisurely, followed by a group of little kids behind him.
“So cute—so handsome—”
At this moment, the magic weapon master won the game in his own way. No matter what the final result was, he won.
The screams were all from women, and many men were not only silent but also had dark faces.
Miss Qin followed her with her eyes.
Hu Qing was very excited: "Who is he? Can he visit?"
That song, she wanted to learn.
Master Li Li Xianglou said at the same time: Tsk, woman.
Miss Qin has already given an order to Mr. Li: "Ask to find out who that person is, and let's go and visit."
Mr. Li pointed to the tip of his pen in surprise: "We-we?"
Miss Qin looked down upon her: "Don't you want to discuss business with the Ge family? The Ge family wants to open a spirit beast farm."
Master Li immediately said, "I'll inquire about it right now."
Then he asked Li Xianglou asked.
Li Xianglou was speechless, his eyes said, you are worthy of being a couple.
Hu Qing felt that they were not in love, but a relationship magnet.
It was already late at night when it was Ba Sheng's turn to show off.
But it does not affect it at all, because during the competition, artificial means are used to make the light in the venue very bright and sufficient, as if it has entered the extreme daylight.
"Why did he wait until the last show? Aren't you afraid that everyone will run out of tickets?"
For example, she only has one. She wanted to give it out several times, but she held it back for Miss Qin's sake.
Miss Qin had already noticed: "I see that many people still have several copper coins left in their hands."
The audience is mainly local people, and the local people have long been used to the big world, and they have a certain reputation in their hearts. In other words, their horizons have been raised very high, so they are not active in voting, and the rest are left. The organizers said that if you don’t want to vote, you won’t vote. Is it their fault that they can’t vote? It must be that the quality of the contestants is not good enough. Find your own reasons.
Li Xianglou remembered an interesting thing from this: "There was once a competition where not many weapon masters came and the level was very low. It was terrible that time. The audience did not invest a single copper coin. During the whole process, No one said anything, and all the coins were thrown to the side of the field. The judges felt embarrassed."
Laughing.
Mr. Li also remembered: "Yes, yes, that's the time we came to see each other when we were children. What exactly happened?"
He asked before Li Xianglou had time to do so. Answer, suddenly everything went dark, the light dropped sharply, and the crowd roared.
There is still light scattered throughout the venue. Everyone around them adapted to the dim environment in the blink of an eye. The noise stopped and countless eyes fell on the display stand.
It can be seen that the people in Qu Huanjie are indeed accustomed to the big world.
On the stage, Ba Sheng held a long tube in his hand. The long tube is about one foot long and looks like a bamboo joint. He held the bottom and raised it.
咻~咻~咻~
A few light groups shot high into the sky.
Bang~bang~bang~
The light group exploded, and the lines stretched into a large ball of fireworks.
Uh, fireworks.
Big flowers of sparks are blooming in the black night. It’s beautiful. Isn’t it just like this?
The whistling sound is endless, and white light clusters fly into the sky, high and low, slanting and far away, and bloom into different flowers. Plum blossoms, lotus flowers, peonies, roses, peonies and goldenrod. Recognizable, unrecognizable, gorgeous and coquettish, cool and elegant. In the night, flowers from different seasons and regions look down at everyone with their brightest appearance.
Although there is nothing new, everyone still likes the beautiful fireworks and is willing to laugh at them.
The copper coins in his hand had no intention of throwing them up.
Just waiting for the fireworks to end, people have to leave.
Hu Qing didn’t dare to look at Miss Qin. Glancing quickly out of the corner of his eyes, he saw her looking up to the sky with a soft smile on her lips.