I got this mask first." Xiao Long smiled and ignored his two sword brows that were twisted together with a childish and mischievous look, "Uncle, you won't snatch it from me, right?"
"What do you mean you got it first?" The man's sword brows raised and the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a roguish look, "Didn't you see me holding the mask? You'd better let go of it obediently." There was actually someone who dared to grab the mask from him, the child in front of him was stunted, only reaching his chest in size.
The two people held the mask without giving way to each other, both looking like they had to get it, startling the mask seller, he hurriedly smiled and snorted, "Master, young master, I have plenty of masks here, why do you guys have to have this one?"
"I want this one!" Xiao Long and the man said in unison, turning around and both glaring at him fiercely, scaring him to the point of shrinking his neck.
"Uncle, you're such a grown man, don't play with the mask, let me have it!" Xiao Long turned back to his smiling face again, smiling was his weapon, smiling could make people not be on their guard against him, and smiling could make people let their guard down against him.
The man wasn't mesmerized by his smile and grunted, his chin lifting, "Uncle? Am I that old? I just have my eye on this mask, you let go." A domineering smile crossed his face, "If you don't let go, I'm going to step in and beat you up." The other hand was raised on purpose, thinking that he could get the mask by scaring it.
Xiao Long laughed out loud and spat his tongue out at him, making a face, "Then I'll call you big brother, okay, you let me have the mask, does big brother have to let little brother?" Joking, his little dragon is a soft and hard person.
The man shook his head, "No!" The answer was very quick, "I want this!"
If he were someone else, he would probably be on fire right away, but the laughing sword is the laughing sword, his hand did not let go, but his body leaned over and came up to the man's face, playfully saying, "Big brother, you really can't let me have the mask?"
The man inhaled a hint of fragrance under his nose, his heart shook, and out of nowhere, he saw a heart-stealing girl smiling at him, and with a big hand, the mask was snatched away.
"Big brother, thanks." Xiao Long smiled triumphantly, pulled out a small piece of broken silver from his pocket and threw it to the mask seller, and with a turn of his feet, walked away.
"Wait." The man snapped back to his senses, stepping forward and grabbing him by the shoulders, calling out, "I must have this mask." He grabbed his arm with one hand and wouldn't let him go.
"You're really being unreasonable." Xiao Long's arm was hurt by his hand and he glared at him hard unhappily, "Let go, you're going to rip my bones out." Doesn't this man know that he is a man, his strength is frightening.
"I'll pay ten times the price for the mask in your hand." The man's face flinched as he said seriously.
Slightly seeing that he didn't mean to grab the mask from him, Xiao Long tilted his head once, blinked, and asked, "Then tell me why I must have this mask?"
The man let go of his arm, "It's not that I have to have this mask, I'll show you." His large hand took his and he took a large step towards the front.
"Big brother, there's no need to hold me and walk." Xiao Long tried to shake off his hand, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter how, his strength is really strong, he thought secretly in the bottom of his heart.
"Your hand is so small." The man lifted his hand and laughed as he walked away, "Your shoulders are also weak, our Khitan boys can't be as skinny and weak as you, you have to eat hard and grow up hard to become a strong man."
Xiao Long rolled his eyes at him, did he say he was a Khitan?
This big brother was talking too much about himself.
After walking for a while, the man stopped in front of a tea stall and shouted at a little girl, "Little sister, I found that mask for you." His hand held Xiao Long's hand and raised the red ghost mask towards her.