The figure of Mr. Squirrel reappeared in the small town of Varta.

A sparrow guard guarding the city gate stopped dozing off after seeing the figure of Mr. Squirrel. He widened his black bean eyes and regained his energy in an instant.

He secretly changed shifts with his companions, jumped off the city wall, and flew all the way to Chilamy's apartment.

Mr. Weasel bought him, as long as he reported the information that Mr. Squirrel came to Valta Town, he would give him a tip of 5 pence.

"Huang Lang, Huang Lang, the little squirrel has come to Valta Town!" the sparrow guard yelled loudly.

And Mr. Weasel is wearing a fluorescent-colored hip-hop suit, a fat vest, loose pants, and a fancy hip-hop turban on his head. He is standing in front of the wall of his small apartment, doing things that many fairies can't understand street art.

Grab the self-spray paint in your claws, spray it on the left side, come on the right side, take off on the spot and rotate 180 degrees, and then graffiti.

Hearing the voice of the sparrow guard, Mr. Weasel fell from the mid-air of the jump.

Not caring at all that he fell headlong, Mr. Weasel straightened up like a carp, and instantly got up from the ground.

"What? The little squirrel has entered the city? Where is it?" Mr. Weasel asked eagerly.

"I just crossed the gate of the former city when I came here, you should run over now, you should still be able to find it!" The sparrow guard replied, waving its wings.

But before he finished speaking, Mr. Weasel was no longer in sight.

"Hey! Huang Lang, don't forget my tip, you must pay me at the end of the month!"

"Don't worry, you are indispensable!" With the last words, Mr. Weasel disappeared completely at the corner of the street.

On the other hand, Mr. Squirrel doesn't know that he has been betrayed.

He came to No. 516 Champs Elysees according to the address reserved by Miss Xiangyou.

Coincidentally, Miss Weasel was doing aerobics on the lawn in front of the door.

"Miss Xiangyou, your overalls have arrived, please check them!"

Mr. Squirrel ran forward in two or three steps, took out new clothes from the small basket and handed them over.

"Huh? So fast? Your efficiency is really high!" Miss Xiangyou's eyes widened and she praised in surprise.

Hearing this, Mr. Squirrel blushed again. He shook his ears tremblingly, and mumbled, "No...not very soon, I've done it... once, and I'm very proficient!"

As a female elf who loves beauty, she always hopes to try on new clothes she likes immediately, and Miss Xiang Weasel is no exception.

"Wait here for a while, I'll go home and try it on, if there's no problem, I'll pay you right away!" After finishing speaking, Miss Xiang Weasel hurried back to the room and closed the door.

Mr. Squirrel stood quietly in front of the hydrangea in front of the door, waiting patiently.

Not long after, Miss Xiangyou pushed open the door and rushed out with obvious satisfaction and joy on her face.

"It fits so well, I like it very much, little squirrel, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Miss Weasel spun around beautifully, swayed lightly to Mr. Squirrel, and paid Mr. Squirrel the 60 pence agreed in advance.

"My friend will come over later, please leave his clothes with me by the way. This is an extra 60 pence. I will pay for her in advance. The total is 120 pence. You have to keep it!"

"Ah? Doesn't the other lady need to try it on?" Mr. Squirrel was a little at a loss, pinching his claws nervously, wondering whether he should accept the 120 pence.

"No need! Your craftsmanship is so good, there is absolutely no problem!" Miss Xiangyou believed him very much, blinking her eyes playfully, and said with affirmative tone.

"Then... then thank you." Mr. Squirrel put away the money, and then seemed to remember something, he took out a business card with a squirrel cartoon head on it from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Xiang Xiang tremblingly. Miss Itachi: "Miss Xiangyou, I... My name is Xiaoguai. If you and your friends want to order new clothes in the future, but...you can go to the Fairy Guild and place the order with me, and I will fix it as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Squirrel bowed deeply, his fluffy tail was slightly raised, and he looked well-behaved and gentlemanly.

OMG!

What a fairy little squirrel!

Clothes are cheap and of good quality!The service attitude is still in place!

"No problem, I will look for you in the future, can you give me a few more business cards? I believe my other friends will also like your craftsmanship!"

Hearing this, Mr. Squirrel was flattered. He quickly took out a stack of business cards from his jacket pocket, and bowed deeply to Miss Xiangyou again: "Thank you so much! Please!"

Seeing Mr. Squirrel like this, Miss Weasel couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.

so cute!Itachi couldn't help but want to grab Rua twice!

But you can't do this, you will be caught as a wet weasel!

Miss Xiangyou sighed regretfully, could only hold back the itch in her heart, and waved goodbye to Mr. Squirrel!

Saying goodbye to the kind-hearted Miss Weasel, Mr. Squirrel joyfully clutched the newly earned pennies and went on a rampage all the way to the Fairy Guild.

Along the way, Mr. Squirrel's little heart was thumping.

Finally, the day he waited for was finally able to renovate the little tree house!

Mr. Weasel ran around in the small town of Valta, but he still couldn't find the little squirrel. He was wondering if the sparrow guard was lying about the military situation and playing with him?

At this moment, the back of the little squirrel suddenly appeared in front of the Fairy Guild.

Mr. Weasel subconsciously found a pillar to hide. He poked his head out and looked at it roguely.

All the goblins around cast suspicious glances at him, and Mr. Weasel waved his paws in a hurry, for fear that his uniform line of sight would reveal his hiding place.

At this moment, under the guidance of Mr. Little Panda, Mr. Squirrel has started to go through the formalities.

A one-time prepayment of 5000 pence was made, and all contracts were signed with the mob's name.

Mr. Squirrel successfully released the construction task in the Fairy Guild.

The chubby wallet suddenly became shriveled. Although Mr. Squirrel was a little bit pained, he didn't regret it at all.

You're done, you'll be able to get a good night's sleep when you go home tonight, and then you can hold your hands and look forward to the brand-new little tree house!

After completing a major event in Shusheng, Mr. Squirrel left the small town of Varta in a bouncing manner.

After Mr. Squirrel left, Mr. Weasel got out from behind the stone pillar, and couldn't wait to rush into the Fairy Guild.

Looking around with his eyes, he finally found the construction task left by the little squirrel in the corner of the task announcement board.

"A high-end construction craftsman is hired with a lot of money, and a deposit of 5000 pence is paid in advance." The sign on the post-it note is the mob!

Mr. Weasel was stunned for a moment, and then at a slow speed visible to the naked eye, he grinned a little bit, so excited that he wanted to roll on the spot.

If you want to say that the best construction craftsman in the town of Valta, who else is there besides him, Mr. Weasel?

Oh!

OMG!

It's too tempting for wolves to fantasize!

Does the little squirrel know that he is the best craftsman in Varta town?That's why you posted such a mission?

In fact, I also like him, but I am too embarrassed to confess, so I used such a clumsy method to attract his attention?

oh!Don't worry, my dear, sir, I'll warm you up right now!

Mr. Weasel came to the counter of Mr. Little Panda carelessly, with one arm supporting the counter and his legs crossed, pulling like a street stalker.

He stretched out a paw, pointed to a corner of the task announcement board, raised his chin and said, "Did you see that? That is a task issued by my wife, just to lure me into the bait." After finishing speaking, Mr. Weasel was embarrassed Holding his forehead with his paws, he pretended to have a headache.

"Hey! It's so naughty! I always like to play this kind of tricks, but what can I do as a husband? I have a little wife at home, so I can only pamper her!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Weasel took out a gold-plated senior construction craftsman certificate from his trouser pocket, flung it on the counter of the Fairy Guild in a bluffing manner, raised his eyebrows at Mr. Panda and said, "I can only take this order, don't be dumbfounded." Hurry up and go through the formalities!"

Mr. Little Panda looked constipated, squinted at Mr. Weasel, snorted coldly, turned his head and started to go through the formalities.

There are so many shameless weasel scenes!

If he hadn't had a little friendship with the little squirrel, he would have believed his evil!

"No, here you are, it's done, stamp it here!"

Seeing that weasel still looks self-indulgent, Mr. Little Panda can't wait to throw the list in his face.

Hurry up and collect it!Please stop acting!You have ruined the little squirrel's reputation!

Mr. Weasel put the seal on quickly, with an anxious look on his face, as if he had stamped the little squirrel.

"Thank you. When I go back tonight, I will order my little wife at home to send you food as a thank you. He is clever and handy. The honey waffles he makes are delicious and sweet. He begs me to eat more every day. Hey, only Being too clingy is really unbearable for wolves!"

Tsk tsk his mouth and shake his head, Mr. Weasel is still chattering and showing off.

This fellow brags and doesn't write drafts, he lies so much that he even thinks it's true!

Mr. Little Panda snorted contemptuously, without raising his head, and didn't bother to talk to him.

The only audience who didn't buy it didn't dampen the enthusiasm of Mr. Weasel at all.

"Okay, I have to go, I'm going to miss me again when I get back late!" After finishing speaking helplessly, Mr. Weasel left the Fairy Guild swaggeringly. The moment his figure disappeared around the corner, Mr. Weasel suddenly let out a cry and danced wildly. stand up.

"Yeah! Yay! Oye!"

Finally found a chance to attack his little squirrel, this time he must behave well, and he can't be out of tune like the first time!

He had to make a good strategy manual.

By the way, I made up all the "36 Strategies for Love", "A Love Master Teach You to Fall in Love", "Three Days in Love, Five Experiences", "Sensitive Points of Little Squirrels" and "What to Do That Squirrels Can't Stand" that I kept at home.

Mr. Weasel hummed the hooligan whistle in a good mood and went home.

At the same time, Mr. Squirrel, who was going back to the countryside by Mr. Beetle's bus, suddenly shivered for no reason.

Hey, do you have a cold?

Mr. Squirrel raised his paw and probed his forehead in puzzlement. After making sure that he didn't have a fever, he relaxed and continued to enjoy the scenery along the way.

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