Those years when I was Mingzhu

I finally realized my shopping plan with Yuanyi!

The happiness of being rich is beyond my imagination!

[Ding Ding——The prodigal men's mode is fully on! 】

But I bought all the food, clothing, play, useful, useful, and useless things that Yuanyi's eyes stopped for a while.

Until the end, Brother Feng, who was following me as a coolie, had already piled up the goods on top of his head, almost to the point where he could reopen a stall.

Hahaha, I'm so excited!

The feeling of realizing the freedom of shopping is so comfortable, it feels like flying!

"So why does I have to do this kind of thing!" A certain labor force who was cheated by me said violently.

Hearing this, I immediately stopped my light steps, hugged Yuanyi with one hand, and with the other hand, Dongshi imitated the right shoulder that had been chopped off, showing a painful expression.

The opposite party obviously saw through my poor acting skills at a glance, but they could only roll their eyes helplessly.

But after a while, he said: "Hey, if the injury is not healed, put the child down and let him walk by himself."

"No, no, no," I hugged Xiao Yuanyi who was sitting on a high plane, "My Yuanyi is so cute, what if he is abducted by a villain with evil plans?"

But in fact, I just want to make up for the high status his father didn't give him.

Ji Guo's father is so virtuous, he must have never picked up his son and dragged him to the night market.

"Tsk, you're the one who's plotting something wrong." Undead Chuan, who already had enough white eyes, rolled his eyes to make the whites bigger.

Just when I wanted to tease a few words that Brother Feng is worthy of being Brother Feng, and after getting along with me soon, he became as proficient as me in making complaints about him, and he will be able to accomplish a lot in the future. clothes, fingers pointing in one direction far away.

Immortal Chuan and I looked in the direction he pointed at the same time, and found that it was a small stall selling bamboo handicrafts.

The bamboo tops, bamboo swords, and bamboo flutes are neatly displayed in a row. Although they are not gorgeous, they are indeed exquisite and beautiful, suitable for holding and playing.

"Which one do you want?" I asked him, walking towards the stall, "Or do you want one of each?"

"Hey, hey," Brother Feng, who was forced to work hard and was already full of impatience, also followed up, "Enough is enough, if Zhu Yao is as reckless as you, the ghost killing team has long been defeated."

I think what Brother Feng said makes sense. If I am too prodigal, the lord will be very disappointed with me. I don’t want such a good lord to have the idea that "Shanyi is a prodigal man" to me, so I began to think about what else What a way to make money.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind, and I asked, "How is the treatment in Huajie?"

"Huh?" Brother Feng didn't seem to react, and just made a single sound.

"My ears are pretty good," I went on, "if women's clothing goes to the flower street to pull the shamisen, it may be a big seller."

"Are you an idiot?" He laughed noncommittally, then put away his smile, and mentioned casually, "Speaking of which, Yusui's inspection area happens to include Huajie, and seeing that guy's restlessness these days, it seems that something is wrong. What's the situation."

"Ah, I also heard from my Mengmeng." I took Yuanyi's handmade bamboo flute and stuffed it into his hand, and untied the money bag to pay the boss for the corresponding coins. A lot of people disappeared, it should be a big guy."

"Mengmeng?" Bushichuan frowned, his expression seemed to have eaten some dark food that polluted his tongue.

"Yes, Mengmeng, Luoshengmeng, it's the name of my family's crow," I said to him with a smile, "is it nice?"

"I picked it up with Yuanyi and Xiaokui, each of us thought about a word. Mengmeng is usually gossipy, so ask her and she knows everything."

The corner of Undead Chuan's mouth twitched obviously.

Maybe it's because I think the name sounds good, but it's a pity that I took it? (System: You think too much!!)

"Speaking of which, your saber spirit or something," he pointed to Yuanyi in my arms who was seriously fiddling with the small hole on the bamboo flute, "Can you communicate?"

"Yuanyi is very smart," I said proudly, "although he doesn't want to talk, but I can hear it, so it doesn't matter. Moreover, he is a quick learner, and he can already recite the 534 digits of pi after the decimal point."

Undead River: "..."

"You really dare to teach any strange things..." The system in the brain helped the speechless Brother Feng complain.

Just as I was thinking about where to go for a walk next time, I suddenly felt my left shoulder sink, and I looked down, and I didn't know when Qi Yuan had already half leaned his head on it.

Holding the short flute tightly in one hand, rubbing half of an eye with the other, his whole face became a little dazed.

The little dozing figure is also so cute, it kills Ah Wei...

I rubbed his soft head with maternal instinct, and the tail of the hair was softly curled upwards, like a newborn lamb.

"Go back." Undead Chuan glanced at Sleepy Yuanyi and said briefly.

I thought it was true, this point is the time for children to go to bed at this age, and it will be bad for Yuanyi's health to go on a stroll, and it may not grow taller in the future.

System: "..." You really raised him like a child.

But on our way back, a layer of mist like a veil suddenly floated in front of our eyes at some point.

Just when I was confused about how to get foggy, the system woke up in my mind.

"Shanshan! This mist... seems to have something wrong!"

"Yeah! Have you noticed it too?" I nodded seriously, turned around and looked at the empty place behind me, and said, "Brother Feng is lost!"

"...you are the one who got lost!"

Actually just kidding.

The high probability is that most of them are hit by some strange vampire spell at this moment.

When I looked around again, I found that everything around me was like a scroll that had been turned over—all the people and booths completely disappeared.