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61. Chapter 61 Brother, buy a hairpin

"Yes." Zhishan came back to his senses, and with a pair of deep eyes, he looked away from Hua Weiluo's body, then turned away and said calmly: "Then do as you say."

"Hehe." Hua Weiluo smiled proudly at him. As soon as he became happy, he grabbed Zhishan's sleeve and walked towards the center of the town. As he walked, he said: "Then let's go to other places first to see if there are any monsters."

Bar??"

Zhishan's long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and his eyes fell on her jade-white fingers. Her warm jade-like skin was entangled with her own white robe. There was an inexplicable sense of harmony in this scene.

This small town at the foot of Qingxin Mountain has a very nice name, Chang Xiang Yi.

Before the flowers fell, I walked on the green stone road holding the sleeves of Zhishan. The clear river meandered through the town, gurgling into the distance. There were weeping willows on the riverside, arch bridges on the river, and lotus leaves on the river, swaying.

The girl on the wooden boat was humming a tune and rowing slowly across the water.

With the appearance of such a peaceful and peaceful Jiangnan town, it is really hard to believe that there could be any monster hiding here.

Hua Weiluo walked for a while holding on to Zhishan's sleeves, and saw a prosperous street in front of her. On both sides of the road were various stalls and stores selling food, toys, and jewelry.

The vendors were shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Hey, let me go over there and have a look..." Hua Weiluo looked at a stall selling hairpins, then let go of her hand holding Zhishan's sleeve and ran straight towards the stall.

Zhishan was startled for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

On the stall that sells hairpins, a dazzling array of hairpins are neatly arranged, some carved into butterfly shapes, some dragonfly-shaped, and peach-shaped, cloud-shaped, peony, and lotus. Although the material is very ordinary, not peach wood.

It's bronze, but before the flowers fall, my eyes are still shining brightly.

"Brother, why don't you buy one for your sweetheart??" The vendor saw Hua Weiluo looking attentively at the hairpin in front of his stall, but for a moment he didn't realize that she was a woman.

"..."

Bro??

Hua Weiluo reached out and touched his face. Is this human skin mask really such a tough-blooded man?

If that doesn't work, should she consider making a new one... It's okay to look ordinary, but it's not good to be misunderstood about your gender...

Zhishan walked behind Hua Weiluo, glanced at the dazzling stalls with his deep eyes, and then said lightly: "Do you like these??"

"Uh... take a look..." Hua Weiluo lowered his head and replied casually while looking at the hairpin.

"Ah, it's the Taoist Master..." Although the hawker didn't know Hua Wei Luo, he knew the Supreme Good, so he asked with a smile on his face: "The Taoist Master went down the mountain today?"

"Yeah." Zhishan nodded slightly and didn't say much.

"Then this is..." The vendor looked at Hua Weiluo with a puzzled expression. He saw that she was wearing a white robe. He didn't look carefully just now. Now that Taoist Master Zhishan was standing next to her, he realized that she was wearing a white robe.

It was actually a Taoist robe, but then again, a Taoist priest came over to see what the hairpin was for...

"She..." Zhishan glanced at Hua Weiluo with his deep eyes, said only one word, and stopped talking.

The hawker craned his neck and listened respectfully, but for a long time, he didn't say another word.

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