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Did you laugh today?

Feng Aoran looked at Feng Ye's appearance and couldn't help but slap him, along with the ice blue card. "Just keep it if you like it. I have always been very generous to my followers."

Feng Ye took the card off his forehead, looked at Feng Aoran in a daze, smiled awkwardly, and then stuffed the card back into Feng Aoran's hand: "I'm just kidding, what's yours is mine."

Well, it’s all the same, it’s all the same. Let’s go shopping.”

Feng Aoran covered her mouth and snickered, put away the crystal blue card again, and walked forward proudly.

Returning to Xuanyi Pavilion, Feng Aoran naturally started shopping with great interest. Shopping has always been a woman's specialty, let alone doing it for free.

Xuanyi Pavilion is indeed a trading center. In addition to various auxiliary products for fighter training, clothing, accessories and even food are all available. Think about it, these all belong to her.

She would probably wake up from her dream laughing at such a heavy burden.

It's a pity that all this is now invisible pressure.

Her footsteps unconsciously stopped in front of a piano shop, and her eyes were fixed on a guqin. It was in July of that year that she went boating on the lake to bet on the piano with the No. 1 Ji San Niang in Jiangnan. At that time

She just wants to be a wealthy and idle person, so she naturally has a lot of time

She was arty and elegant, relying on China's five thousand years of cultural accumulation, she plagiarized Li Bai and Du Fu unceremoniously, and also gained a reputation as a talented girl. When she heard that she was unparalleled in piano skills for thirteen years, she couldn't help but go to the restaurant.

The song "Feng Qiu Huang" moved the south of the Yangtze River, and those years now seem like a lifetime ago.

"Boss, wrap up that piano for me."

Before Feng Aoran could recover from her memories, an arrogant voice sounded from behind her, and the boss stretched out his hand to pick up the piano she had chosen.

Feng Aoran became a little anxious and quickly turned her head. She was slightly stunned when she saw the woman behind her. Isn't this the lady from the City Lord's Mansion who is known as the little witch?

"Miss, I really like this piano. I wonder if I can part with it?"

The little witch subconsciously wanted to say, "Why should I cut off my love?" When she raised her head, she saw Feng Aoran. She paused without any trace, then raised her head and stared at Feng Aoran.

"Cut love? How to cut it off?"

Feng Aoran did not expect that the little witch would give such an answer. Feng Aoran smiled brightly and said lightly: "What kind of circumcision do you want, young lady?"

"I have always got what I want. There is no need to give up, unless you can come up with something that interests me more." The little witch suddenly smiled strangely, and then suddenly took a step forward and leaned against Feng Aoran's ear.

Said: "For example, Xuanlong Cauldron."

Feng Aoran was suddenly startled, took a step back quickly, and looked coldly at the little witch in front of him, "Who are you?"

The little witch laughed squeakingly, then turned towards the direction of the store and said: "Boss, I don't want that piano anymore. I suddenly feel very boring."

After saying this, the little witch turned around and left. When she walked to Feng Aoran, she said in a low voice: "I am Dark Night Thirteen, the person who wants to kill you."
Chapter completed!