Huang Xiaolong's words, of course, were never contradicted by Ma Chuxia. On the contrary, she is now completely compliant towards Huang Xiaolong.
Thus, Ma Chuxia ordered to fetch a full 100 sheets of blank yellow paper.
"The space here is too small, I'll go outside to draw talismans." Huang Xiaolong, holding a thick stack of yellow paper in his hands, cheerfully headed towards the hall.
A crowd trailed after him.
"Humph! Such nonsense." Zhuo Lengzhou's face was filled with contempt and scorn. He did not believe a single word Huang Xiaolong had said. In his heart, Huang Xiaolong had already equated with the worst sort of street fraud.
"Master Little Long is showing off again~~" Zhou Mi teasingly stuck out her tongue, her quirky and spirited gesture was truly cute.
"Let's hurry up and go watch the fun." Miao Erfang's face also showed eagerness.
An open space with lush grass outside the hall.