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Chapter 287: Sour, vegetable and superfluous

Seeing that Zhao Xunniang bought a lively fish, Lingxi went to Liu Xiangxiang and took some sauerkraut. The hot sauerkraut fish was very suitable in this season.

They also brought a fish for Liu Xiangxiang.

Xiao Mochen was awakened by the strong spicy taste of a burst of people, and then a strong taste of sauerkraut.

He rarely eats sauerkraut, and after following the landing Lingxi, he ate a lot of vegetables cooking.

The marinated sauerkraut marinated by Liu Xiangxiang is delicious, so their sauerkraut never goes to the market. When it is marinated with Liu Xiangxiang, they also marinate their portion.

When Xiao Mochen got up, his head was still a little dizzy.

He didn't even know when Lingxi returned.

Through the gap of the window, this is clear to the sky, it is obviously not early, it is time to eat dinner.

Xiao Mochen wet the Paizi, wiped his face, and the drowsy brain was sober.

When you change your clothes and open the door, you can see that the chopsticks come over.

"I'm here." Xiao Mochen greeted him and took the chopsticks from her hands.

The February and March behind Lingxi entered an orderly manner. Within a moment, a super large sea bowl was placed on the table.

There are fish fillets and sauerkrauts, as well as red and gorgeous wild mountain peppers.

In his sleep, he smelled the smell of wild mountain peppers, and his talents were awake. Otherwise, it is estimated that Ling Xi would wake him up.

After the lid is opened, the fragrance of sauerkraut fish is more obvious. The breathing of several people is full of sauerkraut fish.

At present, Lingxi has not forgotten, and the crazy literature that criticizes the vest on his own has been appreciated by his fellows.

If Baiweishu can't accept this kind of words, Lingxi decides to try it to Mo Bookstore.

After all, aesthetics is a private thing.

She is a resident of Zhanyang, and she cannot use this name to barely give the shopkeeper to accept the type of newly tried the newly tried.

Aunt Qiong's "You just lost a leg, Ziling lost her love."

It really made her unforgettable.

"What do you think of the shopkeeper after watching it?"

"If not, let's go to Mo Bookstore to try it."

Xiao Mochen glanced at her, and silently took out a few silver tickets that had not been covered.

"The contract has to wait for the shopkeeper to get the sales data of the first volume before you can make a decision."

After all, this kind of "you just lost one leg, Ziling lost love."

In this case, he was too shocking. He didn't see his expression management at the time, let alone the shocked mouth of the shopkeeper.

Xiao Mochen himself didn't know if others would accept it, such a "shocking" remarks.

"By the way, the shopkeeper said that he will not receive other new works of Jieyang Jushi and Mr. Qiong Ye for the time being. Before the two books of Jieyang Ju Shi and Mr. Qiong Ye were completed."

Lingxi: ....

How do you feel like you can see through the vest?

She changes another vest?

As long as there are many vests, they will never catch her true body.

As soon as Xiao Mochen looked at Lingxi's expression, she probably guessed what she was thinking in her mind.

"The surrounding dolls around the West Journey to the West, and two volumes have caught up with the progress of Journey to the West."

"There are also the same Journey to the West to sell the Pak to sell again."

Zhao Yanniang means that they intend to keep the same progress as the Westward painting book.

Lingxi: .....

"Lingxi, don't listen to him nonsense, just follow your progress. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Zhao Xunniang was afraid that because of her own reasons, Ling Xi barely accelerated her work.

She didn't know that if Lingxi painted so much because of her embroidery workshop, she would feel bad about Lingxi.

The interaction between people has always been a true change. Father is a fool.

It is really a fool who thinks he is smart and treats others as a fool.

"Nothing, don't think about it. If you feel tired, I will stop and rest."

Ling Xi glared at Xiao Mochen, "I know."

I was taken. These days, because I was thinking about Aunt Qiong, then Lingxi remembered many works of Aunt Qiong. The most famous is to return to the pearl.

Standing in front of the TV every summer, watching it at night, and the next morning, we must see it.

Because of the vest of the vest, Jieyang Jushi came up all at once, but focused on the vest of Mr. Qiong Ye.

So that the Journey to the West of Junyang Journey has been empty, and even the best Westward Journey to the book is temporarily lent to the new words of Mr. Qiong Ye.

The shopkeeper originally thought that everyone would be shocked and indignant.

Who knows is the behavior of their bookstores, and I feel shocked and indignant.

The cards of their westward travel, so that Mr. Qiong Ye's words that came out of the west, the book was occupied.

They Jiyang Jushi just had a empty window, and the bookstore was too unpredictable.

Protect our Shiyangjushi!

Baiweishu's shopkeeper will bring four little crickets recently, one, one side, one side, and one side, so as not to be hit again by the stinky eggs.

"Ah, old things, what about the smell of stinky eggs?"

"You know the smell of stinky eggs, and I don't have this honor to know."

The laughes of the shopkeeper of the Mo Shufang should not be too small.

Sometimes it ’s too popular and not good.

"What's the matter with Shigang Jushi? Are you starting to hold Mr. Qiong Ye?"

"Old things, your eyes, alas, really can't say." The shopkeeper of Mo Shufang, three consecutive louds, laughed at.

"So, you tell me the address of Zhenyang Jushi, you want Mr. Qiong Ye, we have to shoot Yang Jushi. I don’t grab it with you."

The white eyes of the shopkeeper of Baiwei Book are going to the sky. This fool is so pitiful that you can't guess that the Jieyang layman is Mr. Qiong Ye.

However, it is normal for him to guess.

"Okay, don't say it. If you want to accept the baptism of stinky eggs, don't go."

"That's not OK, I'm still busy, who is as idle as you. The words of Mr. Xin You and Jieyang Jushi have made you earn so much."

"You can lie flat now, and I have to make pension money."

The shopkeeper of Baiwei Shuya took four little puppets like this, and worked hard like a thief for several days.

The stinky eggs and rotten vegetable leaves did not come again, but the books were blocked, and even the people who bought paper and pen and pen and pen were not squeezed in.

Baiweishu's shopkeeper: .....

What else can he do? At home, counting the division of Mr. Xin You and Zhanyang Jushi, he took a silver ticket and sneaked to the Xiao family.
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