At 8:03 pm, the sky deep in the Qinling Mountains has completely darkened.
Lin Xian yawned and placed the last nine-tailed fox figure on the velvet of the stall. The fluorescent paint glows with a faint pink-purple halo under the Lingli street lamp, and the gradient effect of the nine tails is well done - transitioning from crystal purple at the root to cherry blossom pink at the tip of the tail. There is also a mini LED light embedded at the end of each tail, which can be turned on by connecting a hidden button battery.
"Staying up late again?" The old Maoshan Taoist priest from the next stall came over with his head open, still holding the unfinished talisman paper in his hand.
"I caught three." Lin Xian rubbed his sore wrist, "Custom-made, they will be delivered tomorrow."
"Young people should pay attention to their health." Lao Zhang shook his head, "I have health charms here, buy two and get one free."
"No, no, I believe in scientific health care - it's impossible to go to bed early and get up early, but you can go to bed late and get up late."
Lao Zhangtou laughed and scolded and went back to his stall. Lin Xian then slowly held up the handwritten sign——
Handmade stall with nothing to do
Customized figures, restoration of old objects, and treasure appraisal by the way
Treasure Appraisal Service: Fifty per time, no fee required
(Note: The boss often disagrees)
