My Another World Sword Saint Wife

"Let's take a picture together!"

"It's so beautiful, it's like a real-life figure!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's a hand-made version of a real person!"

Facing the boys who surrounded her tightly, Leiyin's response was only two cold words: "No photo!"

There was a look of displeasure in her eyes and she continued to walk forward.

The crowd facing them immediately retreated to both sides, parting a path.

A cold voice reached everyone's ears: "Stay away from me..."

After the surrounding air was quiet for a few seconds, the crowd not only became angry, but cheered instead.

"Oh!!! It's so fucking similar, even the tone of voice is the same as in the drama."

"This must have been professionally practiced, right?"

"Have you noticed that her voice is better than the original seiyuu?"

"I want to buy three of these figures!"

"Beauty, wait, no group photo is allowed, can you take a photo?"

Looking at the two noisy crowds in the store, the fat store manager put his hands behind his back and was already grinning from ear to ear.

Chapter 161

(Note: The following content is completely inconsistent with the real situation of mental illness.)

Today is Christmas.

As if to celebrate the birthday of God, there were white and gentle snowflakes in the sky.

It is the complete opposite of the happy and peaceful atmosphere of the people on the city streets.

Zhen'an Xin Mental Hospital is filled with a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

In the slightly noisy ward for moderately ill patients, several patients were happily chatting.

"Dear guests, good morning everyone! I will announce the opening of the Zhenanxin Christmas Games now!"

"Let's count down to five in this happy time of spring!"

"3, 2, 1, 0, -1! Oh oh oh!"

The man in glasses holding a carrot stood on the bed and began to applaud wildly.

"Hush, let me tell you secretly, as long as the DNA of the angels in white is changed, their memories can be controlled."

The short middle-aged man secretly glanced at the door of the room and whispered.

"No, you're lying! Butts are degenerated angel wings, we are angels! They're just wearing white coats!" The fat man sitting next to him suddenly screamed strangely.

"Hey, when will the chest become an ancient weapon." The bearded man on the opposite side squeezed his chest twice.

"Stupid humans..."

Babacius frowned his thick eyebrows, muttered something to himself, then stood up and walked out of the ward.

Just now there was an urge to let go in his stomach. He didn't like the toilet in the room, and he would go to the public toilet every day to solve his needs.

What a troublesome body...

When you still have strength before, it can be naturally decomposed in the body and then slowly excreted during life activities. There is no need to do such troublesome things every day.

In the corridor of the ward, two elderly people were monitoring the heated debate under the probe.

There has been a tendency to push each other intensified.

"Nonsense, life should be like a crawler! Go ahead!"

"What do you know? Shemale understands the stupidity of men and the cunning of women at the same time!"

"A woman's heart is as easy to change as autumn..."

"Because women don't have tails!"

"Neither the gorillas!"

"That's right, a man is still a teenager until he dies!"

The old people suddenly reconciled again, and they hooked each other up.

This kind of situation is no surprise to Babagios who has lived here for nearly 20 days.

"Hmph, the maggots in Area B..." Babagios said contemptuously, seeming to have forgotten that he was also a patient in Area B.

The wards here are divided into five areas, and the first floor is public facilities.

The second, third and fourth floors are Area A for mild patients, the fifth and sixth floors are Area B for moderate patients, the seventh floor is Area C for special psychiatric wards, and the eighth floor is Area D for intensive care.

And the most mysterious area S is a separate small building.

Entering the toilet, two male care workers are trying to pull an uncle who is holding the urinal and does not let go.

"Don't pull it here! Be obedient, there is a sitting pit over there, it's more comfortable!"

"Don't you know that my previous nickname was sniper? It's very accurate!" the uncle shouted.

"That's just your dream, right?" the nurse said reflexively.

"A man's dream is far more realistic than a child's fantasy!" the uncle retorted.

Babagios ignored the farce in front of him and found a seat by the window to sit down.

He turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, thinking about the extravagant life in another world.

But I found a line of beautiful regular script written on the glass window: Every person with a dream has an RPG in his ass!

Babacius: "?"

……

Nearly two hours later, the three of Xu Fei quietly walked out from the back door of the handicraft shop.

I originally agreed with the fat boss to work for an hour.

I didn't expect that the dazzling array of hand-made figures in the store would be quite interesting.

Under several impulses, even he and Lei Yin, two laymen, almost bought it, so they walked around for a while.

Later, there were more and more guests onlookers, scrambling to line up to find two people to take pictures, unable to leave even if they wanted to.

Xu Yun hugged the two big boxes happily, walked joltingly, and kept saying how good her brother and sister-in-law were.

Leiyin walked through the transparent plastic and looked curiously at the pair of 'Devil King and Sword Queen' figurines.

Blinking his eyes in doubt, he always felt that the more he looked, the more he looked like her and Xu Fei.

This is a gift from the fat boss before leaving.

"Bring me to dinner? Don't go, Boss Qu, don't you have a girlfriend? Why are you looking for a man like me for Christmas!"

Xu Fei walked behind the two beauties and was currently answering the phone.

"It's not me asking you! It's my cousin asking... Bah, in short, do me a favor, and you've confused me." Qu Peng said eagerly on the other end of the phone.

"Hurry up and get to the point, I'm busy."

Xu Fei urged, it's rare for my sister to invite guests back, and she is looking for a delicious restaurant.

"My grandson's cousin opened a mid-to-high-end western restaurant! Just in time for the Christmas opening, that guy sent out a lot of discount coupons in several second-generation groups in the morning!" Qu Peng quickly explained.

"And then? What can I do for you?" Xu Fei asked curiously.

"Hahaha, Xu Fei, my buddy hired someone to use a bunch of trumpets to rob them one by one, and collected a lot of internal discount coupons."

"My cousin wants to promote and attract a wave of wealthy second generations, and do business with long-term repeat customers."

"I won't let him succeed! Give all the vouchers to a one-time buyer like you, and pay for that grandson hahahaha!" Qu Peng laughed out loud.

Xu Fei raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile: "It sounds like you're taking advantage, but you, a local tyrant, why am I so unhappy as a one-time trading user?"

"Brother, don't pay attention to these details! Do me a favor, take out the amount of food you usually eat in my restaurant and eat him to death!"

"I won't talk to you now, I will send you a message right away, and there are still more than 100 calls left!"

Beep beep, Qu Peng hung up the phone.

Your cousin and uncle seem to be your father, right?Xu Fei thought.

Ding dong, a few seconds later, a message popped up on the phone.

In addition to the address and electronic coupons, it also enthusiastically provides driving directions and bus navigation.

"Isn't this nearby?" Xu Fei looked towards a restaurant side street ahead.

Open the coupon again and see, oh, [-]% off?sure.

If this is really Boss Qu's tossing around a few times, the effect will not be seen in the short term. It is estimated that his cousin will cry in a quarter or two.

Losing money from promotions is a trivial matter, and failure to attract high-spending customers is tantamount to wasting work.

"Leiyin, Xiaoyun, we've found a good place. Let's go, let's go eat." Xu Fei turned around and said.

"Which one? Internet celebrity omelet rice?" Xu Yun asked.

Xu Fei put away his mobile phone, put the bag of Christmas clothes under his arm, and said with a smile: "Qu Peng's relative's western food restaurant has just opened, um, help him to eat."

"Cengfan?" Xu Yun didn't understand, wasn't it her treat?

“Western food...”

When Lei Yin heard this, there was a look of interest in his eyes.

During the time she came to Dixing, Xu Fei has been taking her to taste the eight major Chinese cuisines, and she has never eaten Western food seriously...

Chapter 162 I Don't Like White Demons

A mid-to-high-end western restaurant with luxurious decoration, located in the middle of the dining Xie Street in the business district.

It used to be a Korean hot pot town.