Chapter 182 Give me your Transformers!



He was indeed not an idler in the mountains. He did whatever he saw and was always busy.

Once you have a little confidence, you won’t be in a hurry anymore.

Lu Xingfeng thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I just want to stay with the little master and help you with your work."

Yaya tilted her head: "Then you should be with Yaya. Yaya is learning to be a model now, you can also learn with her, and you can be with Yaya, right?"

As she spoke, the little girl took out her cell phone and found some videos of male models that she had seen while searching for information.

"Ya Ya thinks you are no worse than them."

Lu Xingfeng was stunned.

really.

He wanted to be with Yaya, so if Yaya was a model, he could learn to be a model too. Just like doing these trivial things on the mountain, he usually doesn't do them at home, but on Sanqing Mountain, he found it quite interesting after doing them.

Seeing the light in Lu Xingfeng's eyes, Yaya nodded her head with satisfaction.

She still likes Lu Xingfeng very much, no matter which family Lu Xingfeng belongs to.

Three days passed quickly, and before Yaya went to the competition, Zhan Beichen was finally able to absorb spiritual energy stably.

He happily showed the results of his practice during this period, and then asked Yaya: "Master, why did that black guy disappear?"

When she heard Zhan Beichen mention the nigger, Yaya thought of the nigger wearing a Taoist robe with her black face on his black neck.

"The black guy will be back in a few days, you continue to practice well in the mountains." Yaya stood on tiptoe and touched Zhan Beichen's head, "Master is not here, you have to burn incense to the ancestors and uncles on behalf of Master, and take good care of the little animals."

Zhan Beichen nodded seriously: "I will. If I don't understand something, I will ask Uncle Lin."

Lin Yu couldn't go down, he said he had the inspiration to write songs again and he would continue to create. There was also Luo Cheng on the mountain, and Lu Xingfeng who was also working hard to become a model. Zhan Beichen was not the only child.

Yaya was very satisfied with Zhan Beichen's understanding, and went to the modeling company for the competition with Ying Wugou.

Guocheng is the most developed city among all the surrounding cities. Not only the participating children from Guocheng but also those from other places are gathered in front of the modeling agency.

Yaya registered online, and in the guardian column, she filled in Ying Wugou's identity information after careful consideration.

"Little Yaya, huh?" The staff member in charge of check-in at the modeling company bowed his head politely and spoke to Yaya, "Let's take a look at the information you and your brother filled out online. If there are no problems, this information will be sent to the judges."

Yaya read it once herself and then showed it to Ying Wugui.

Ying Wugui nodded to indicate that it was okay, and Yaya also thought it was okay.

The fake brother and sister returned the information.

While the two of them were reading the materials, the staff kept looking at Yaya. They felt that Yaya looked a bit like Yaya, the master of Sanqing Temple who broadcast live every seven days, but they were not sure.

When broadcasting live, the young abbot of Sanqing Temple always wears a simple bun and a Taoist robe.

But Yaya, who was standing in front of her, was wearing very fashionable clothes. She wore a small vest over a white shirt, plaid pants, and high-top shoes with rivets.

The soft black hair was tied into two buns with small braids, which was cool and cute.

Yaya’s brother, a man named Ying Wugui, is very handsome.

The clothes he was wearing were a larger version of the ones Yaya was wearing. His long hair was tied into a braid at the back, and his face was very handsome, the kind of handsome that was a bit aggressive.

Before the staff could figure out what was going on, the information was returned to them.

She could only hand Yaya her competition tag and said, "Hang this tag on your clothes. The judges will use it to score you later."

Ying Wugui said that a good model should not always call herself Yaya, which is cute but not trendy enough.

Yaya tried her best to correct the way she called herself.

On the contrary, it was this self-introduction that made the staff think that maybe this Yaya just looks like that Yaya, but not that Yaya?

Otherwise, why would a master of Sanqing Temple, who became famous through fortune-telling live broadcasts and has a lot of metaphysical means, need to be a child model? The staff invited Yaya and Ying Wugui to go in and continue to receive the next participating child.

After successfully entering the rest area, Yaya blinked and looked at Ying Wugui: "She really didn't recognize Ya... me."

Ying Wugui smiled and said, "It's normal that I didn't recognize you. Who would have thought that a Taoist priest would be a child model?"

Yaya thinks so too.

She and Ying Wugui arrived early, and there were empty seats on the chairs against the wall in the rest area.

Yaya sat with Ying Wugui, waiting for the game to begin.

Feeling a bit bored just waiting, Yaya took out the prepared toys from the backpack behind Ying Wugui and started playing.

The toys, clothes and rubber bands for braids were all bought together with Ying Wugui.

This is to make her look more "childish".

The toy Yaya chose was a Transformer. It was amazing. It could transform from a car into a robot. If you pressed it, it would make a sound and say, "I am Bumblebee!"

But this was a public place, Yaya didn't turn on the sound, she just frequently transformed the yellow car to pass the time.

She wiggled her feet in their high-top shoes, and the lace edges of her white socks on her ankles wiggled along with them.

Ying Wuqiu's way of passing time is playing with his mobile phone.

He leaned against the wall, his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist was particularly obvious under his layered clothes.

Both the big and the small one were particularly outstanding in appearance, and everyone present, whether adults or children, looked at them.

However, most of the children's attention was on Yaya's Transformers.

Which child doesn’t like fun toys? A boy who was closest to Yaya suddenly broke through the encirclement of four parents and rushed to Yaya.

"Give me your Transformers!"

Yaya looked up at the little boy and tilted her head: "Why should I give it to you?"

The little boy said seriously: "Because my dad said, I'm a boy, I can have whatever I want!"

Yaya frowned: "But I don't want to give it to you."

She buys things with her own hard-earned money.

"Mom and Dad!" the little boy shouted, as if he was calling someone very powerful.

Soon, the young parents came over and squatted beside the little boy, "Son, what's wrong?"

The little boy pointed at Yaya's Transformer and said, "Dad, I want that one. Buy it for me."

The boy's father took a look at Yaya's Transformers and immediately communicated with Ying Wugui with a smile: "Sir, how much did your daughter pay for this toy? I am willing to pay double for it."

(End of this chapter)


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