Chapter 217: Choosing Dolls, Shura Field
"No, no, I don't have any money. I just think the dolls in the store are very beautiful and want to take a look." Wang Mo waved his hands repeatedly, his face hot and he felt the embarrassment of a thief caught by his owner.
"Really? Don't worry, the dolls in the store are all alive. As long as you pick the doll you like, you can take it away for free."
"Do you have a favorite doll?"
Xin Ling's voice was like a gentle breeze blowing on your face, and her eyes were full of satisfaction when she looked at Wang Mo, as if she couldn't wait to make her a Ye Luoli warrior again.
"A favorite doll?" Wang Mo's face was tangled. After thinking for a long time, he stammered, "I do have a favorite doll, but there are two of them."
As if she felt that this was a bit greedy, she immediately added cautiously: "Sister Manager, am I being a bit greedy? Will you be unhappy?"
The expression on Wang Mo's face was extremely cautious. If an outsider saw it, they would even think that Xin Ling was bullying her.
"Of course not, but which two dolls do you like?" Xin Ling's expression changed slightly, but she quickly adjusted herself and asked softly.
Wang Mo patted his chest to comfort himself and immediately put on a sweet smile, "Sister Manager, these are the two dolls in the window."
As he said that, he ran to the window and pointed at Luo Li and Shui Qingli with both hands.
Xin Ling looked in the direction of Wang Mo's finger, and her gentle smile could no longer be maintained.
"Are you sure? These two dolls are the princess and prince of Ye Luoli's world. If you choose both, there might be a conflict."
"Why is there a conflict? Can a doll get angry? And aren't the prince and princess supposed to be a couple?"
Wang Mo, who thought Xin Ling was making up a story for her, scratched her head in distress, and her already slow mind was even more confused.
She didn't notice that when talking about the prince and the princess being a couple, Shui Qingli and Luo Li's expressions seemed to twist for a moment. They looked at each other, then looked away in disgust.
Xin Ling didn't know how to refute and wanted to refuse her, but she remembered that she had just said that she didn't think Wang Mo was greedy, so it was not easy to go back on her word now.
Feeling extremely embarrassed, she decided to divert the blame and took two steps forward to grab Luo Li and Shui Qingli.
"Child, if you want to take the dolls in our store, you must get the dolls' approval. Now I must ask you whether the two dolls you chose also chose you?"
"The doll chose me? How do I see this?" Wang Mo was puzzled. She wondered if Xin Ling said this because she didn't want to give her the doll.
When Wang Mo thought of this, his cheeks puffed up a little. "My mother said that lying is wrong. How could the store manager sister lie to me?"
But Xin Ling didn't care about Wang Mo's thoughts, but stared at the expressions of Shui Qingli and Luo Li.
However, to her surprise, Prince Water and Luo Li did not seem to object.
Luo Li felt that the girl in front of her was simple and kind, and was indeed suitable to be her master. Besides, she could no longer endure the days without her magical powers.
As for Prince Water - he is much simpler.
From the moment Wang Mo leaned against the window, his eyes had been fixed on her, no, strictly speaking, on her skin.
Looking at the blood-colored skin he had never seen before, Shui Qingli felt a sense of pity for some reason.
He could barely keep pretending to be a doll and almost blurted out: "Human girl, your red skin is so beautiful."
Ah, you are talking about those fairies who also have blood-colored skin. Shui Qingli said: Ignore.jpg.
However, just as Shui Qingli agreed, Han Bingjing on the side refused to agree.
As a real brother-con, how could she tolerate her brother signing a contract with humans and then being taken away by humans?
A fine chilly breeze blew through the house, and the air temperature suddenly dropped by several degrees.
Even though she was sealed by the double seal of Yue Heng's rebound, the fairy still had some privileges and could still do simple things like slightly adjusting the surrounding environment.
But any more, such as hurting people, is not acceptable.
Wang Mo folded his arms and sneezed suddenly, "What's going on? Manager, did you turn on the air conditioner? Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"
"Nothing." Xin Ling also noticed something was wrong, and waved away the cold air brought by the Ice Princess. Then she pointed at Han Bingjing and said, "It seems that Prince Shui and Princess Luo Li have both chosen you."
"But because of this, the Water Prince's sister, the Ice Princess, is a little unhappy about your intention to take her brother away."
"Unhappy?" Wang Mo was full of doubts, but when he thought of the cold air just now and the name of the Ice Princess, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.
"Could the cold air be coming from the doll? How is that possible! But the petals before that didn't seem right either."
It was not until now that Wang Mo finally realized that something was wrong. She wanted to leave, but looking at the two dolls in Xin Ling's hands, she felt reluctant.
Her intuition told her that this was a critical point that could change her destiny.
"Well, child, Princess Luo Li chose you, so you can take her back, but I'm afraid you can't take this Water Prince back."
Xin Ling felt a little apologetic, but eventually put Prince Water back to his original place. After all, the fate line did not say that Wang Mo should sign a contract with Shui Qingli.
"No, I want to sign a contract with her." But at this moment, a sudden sound broke the silence of the doll shop.
The water is clear!
He actually stood up!
"Manager sister, the doll, the doll is alive!" Wang Mo covered his mouth in disbelief, and his fingers pointing at Shui Qingli were shaking slightly.
Xin Ling frowned in dissatisfaction, "Prince Shui, didn't you promise me to disguise yourself as a puppet? Why did you break the agreement?"
"Because I want to sign a contract with a human girl."
Shui Qingli took two steps forward and stared closely at Wang Mo's copper-bell-like eyes. A myriad of emotions seemed to arise as their eyes met.
But Shui Qingli was happy, but Han Bingjing was not.
"No, I don't agree, brother, you can't abandon me and sign a contract with humans. We are the great fairies of Ye Luoli Wonderland."
Han Bing no longer pretended and eagerly stepped forward to grab Shui Qingli's hand.
Of course she knew that she would not be able to recover her immortal power without signing a contract with humans, but on the one hand, she couldn't let go of her pride, and on the other hand, she didn't want to be separated from her brother. Emotions always outstrip reason.
"That's enough, sister." Shui Qingli shook off Han Bingjing's hand with a cold face, "This is my decision, don't be willful."
"So... you don't want me anymore?" Looking at the hand that was thrown away, Han Bingjing's eyes were suddenly filled with tears for some reason, and a sense of panic that she was about to lose her brother enveloped her.
They have had a bumpy journey since the Lingxi election, but even so, her brother has never abandoned her. Is he going to abandon her now for this human?
Shui Qingli regretted it for a second, but turned his head away, "It's not that I don't want you, but it's time for you to grow up. We have to recover our immortal power, so be sensible, okay?"
Shui Qingli’s words made sense, but Han Bingjing just felt sad for no reason.
After a long moment, she wiped away her tears and said, "Brother, aren't you going to sign a contract with this human? Then I want to sign a contract with this human too!"
"Don't think of abandoning me."
In an instant, the entire doll shop was shocked into silence by this sudden change. The situation was so chaotic and complicated.
Wang Mo was the only one standing there stupidly.
But she also realized that she seemed to be being fought over, and looking at the delicate man in blue cropped pants, a strange feeling of sweetness welled up in her heart.
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