"I understand that you want to learn from Zuo Tianshi.
Well, my appearance can be slightly comparable to Master Zuo Tianshi, but there is still no comparison between you and him.
The distance between you and him cannot be described in the world or on earth. , although everyone in our city wants to imitate him, But I don’t dare to wear the same style of forehead wiping as him.
At most, I can wear a jade pendant that is slightly similar, a waist pendant or something like that.
It’s okay if you mean it, but you can’t really imitate Master Zuo Tianshi.
By the way, your forehead ornament is Wouldn’t it make you guilty of beheading if any blind person sold it to you?”
The hawker persuaded him earnestly, wishing he could reach out and rip off his forehead wiping.
Gu Xijiu naturally understood what was going on, and couldn't help laughing in her heart.
She coughed, grabbed Di Fuyi and left: "Okay, let's go, let's go."
The vendor didn't give up and wanted to leave his stall and chase after him.
Gu Xijiu flicked her fingertips and a jade pendant on his stall fell to the ground with a clatter.
The vendor was startled.
He didn't care about chasing people.
He lowered his head to take a look and found that the jade pendant was lying on the ground.
It was not broken.
When he picked it up and looked up again, he could no longer see the whereabouts of the two people.
Di Fuyi was extremely smart.
He seemed to understand something in a moment.
When he was walking on the street, he also glanced at other men passing by.
Sure enough, from time to time he saw fox-eye jade pendants or fox-eye jade pendants on their waists or on their clothes.
Jade jewelry like fox eye brooch.
Gu Xijiu looked at him with eyes twinkling slightly, fearing that he would hold back something bad.
She smiled and said from the side: "It seems that the people here are all your fans and admire you, so they want to imitate you."
Di Fuyi glanced at her but said nothing.
Gu Xijiu pulled one of his arms: "You don't blame the people here for this, do you?
In fact, this kind of thing was very common in our time.
The idols wore watches, bags, rings, even headdresses, clothes, These and other things, everyone will rush to imitate and want to buy the same clothes.
Only those who truly admire a person will imitate him, especially the little girls of our era, wishing that their male votes would have something to do with the idols they admire. , trying every possible means to dress up the male idol like an idol."
Di Fuyi listened silently and suddenly asked: "The male ticket is my own man."
"No, no, it means boyfriend, which is similar to the current fiancé, but not yet engaged."
Gu Xijiu tried her best to explain to him in a simple and understandable way.
"Then I am your man now" Gu Xijiu said without even thinking, "Yes."
Di Fuyi's eyes slightly curved: "Then who is your idol?"
Gu Xijiu: "" She thought of the idol pictorials on the wall of her modern home.
She coughed, determined to make him happy: "My idol is you."
Di Fuyi raised his hand and hit her on the head: "Lie" Although he was very happy when she said that, he heard: She talked about modern things.
It seemed that she had some idols in modern times, and she was quite dedicated.
Naturally, he hit her head very lightly.
Gu Xijiu held his offending hand: "Come, tell me, who is your idol?"
Di Fuyi answered without hesitation: "My seat."
Gu Xijiu: ""He is quite narcissistic.
Di Fuyi chuckled: "I am the best man in the world, no one can compare with me."
Gu Xijiu deliberately intercepted him: "What about the Holy Lord?"