Venerated Venomous Consort

The blue-eyed fox has a big pair of eyes, and looks at the dust like a bandit: "Why? Why do you buy your money by borrowing your money? Are you robbing?"

The dusty blue ribs jumped, skipped her, and turned to ask the boss: "How much silver does this waist wear?"

The boss reported a number, this waist is really good, the price is the sum of the two pieces that the blue fox just bought.

Do not say anything about the money, handed it to the blue fox: "Come, buy it for me."

The blue fox looked at him with a sly look: "I said I don't borrow you..."

After a meal, the hand went to the boss: "Return the money she just gave you, I use my money!" The same silver was thrown on the counter.

The boss was personally fine. He seemed to want to understand something. He nodded immediately: "Okay, good!" The silver of the dust was collected and the silver of the blue fox was handed to her.

The silver of the whisk is an entire ingot, while the silver of the blue fox is broken.

The blue-out fox still doesn't quite understand what is going on. I grab my own money and look at the dust: "What do you mean?"

The dusty face is expressionless, faintly said: "The gift you bought for them will be bought by me, you don't have to pay back the money. You can use your money to help me buy this waist."

The blue-out fox was dizzy by him: "What's the difference...?" In the end, not all the money is given to the owner?

The dust screamed at her not talking, her body was cold, and the blue fox was always afraid of him and had to surrender: "Good, good, according to you."

When things are bought, the blue foxes hand the waist to the hands of the dust: "Does this always become?"

She looked at her for a long while, then turned her head and said: "You will collect it first, and will send me later."

The blue-out fox didn't understand what he was doing, but he didn't dare to say anything else. She wouldn't say anything else. She was afraid that she would do something wrong. She couldn't help but say a little bit of dust. : "When can I send you to tell me, I am stupid, I don't know when to pick."

"You..." The dust stared at her for a moment, and the blue-out fox was numb by the scalp he stared at. He intuitively wanted to train her again, and the subconscious shrank his body and took a step back.

The dust suddenly turned and walked out.

The blue fox didn't know where it provoked him, and he chased it out...

"Dambling brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Humph!"

"Dust brother, where are we going next?"

"Back to the mountain!"

"Don't, you said you would take me to see the river lanterns."

"not going!"

"Ah?" The blue fox stood and the tears quickly came up. She finally came out and didn't stroll enough...

When the dust came out for a long distance, she found that she didn't keep up. Looking back, she was standing there crying.

She is as beautiful as a porcelain doll. This cry is very pitiful. Some people around have watched it. Some men who like pity and jade have begun to wander around her.

Frowning and frowning, I have to come back: "What are you crying?"

"I want to see the river lantern!"

"Well, take you there."

"But you are angry..." continue to accuse.

"Not angry, don't cry." The dust has begun to surrender.

"You just murdered the family!"

The dust sighed: "I can't help it, I won't be in the future."

The blue-out fox just broke into laughter and took the opportunity to bargain: "I have to go to Xicheng and turn around. I heard that there is a ghost house there..."

"What kind of ghost house does this festival go to?"

"I am going!" Blue fox tears began to turn around in the eyelids.