"Old Master Song, why don't you watch it first, I'll go out for a walk?" Looking at the guys who are no longer satisfied with taking out the pair of reborn cicadas and putting them back into the water, but instead took out the necessary artifacts in the antique shop. However, it was their "eating" guys. Jian'er knew that these people would not have time to take care of themselves for a while. However, as the owner of the object, Jian'er was really embarrassed to walk over and let everyone take a seat for her to see. After all, this thing is his own. If there is time to watch in the future, it will be annoying to fight with others. So Jian'er decided to save herself and have fun for herself, or wait here for them to finish reading the things, her little butt must be numb.

"Go, go, just don't come back too late and miss the time of the 'ghost market'." Mr. Song waved his hand impatiently as if he was rushing something. It's really disturbing our old man's interest in appreciating the baby.

Jian'er shrugged, forget it, she doesn't understand the old man's virtue yet. She had thought about listening to two more stories about the "ghost market". Seeing this situation, don't think about it. These guys' eyes were so happy that they could stick to the jade cicada. Who would have some leisure to make sense of her!

However, Jian'er was still a little proud now. Hey, today's luck is really hard to say. That happened one after another. Although the final result was quite good, not only was the beginning not likable.

But now it seems that I have been lucky. At least the pair of Yuhanchan’s harvests did not have anything unpleasant before. I picked up a big leak. Although I spent 30,000 yuan, my harvest was based on 30,000 yuan. The 30,000 yuan was worth it! Isn’t this a sign that I will find good things tonight?

So Jian'er's mood suddenly became extremely beautiful. She looked at the people who had been addicted to the pair of jade cicadas. Jian'er shook her head and said, forget it, let's go. Now these guys probably have nothing else in their eyes except the pair of jade cicadas. They should be annoyed when they talk to them again, so Jian'er pulled the thunder and walked outside.

When I walked to the door, Jian'er realized that it was getting late. The outside world was slowly becoming lively. People who came out to have a cool and take a walk in front of the newly-built stalls. Of course, they didn't have to buy them, but sometimes it was also a great fun to go shopping, right? Especially when I was shopping at street stalls, listening to the strings of rhythmic hawking sounds and speechless hawking lines among the vendors is also a great fun, right?

"Well. By the way, I almost forgot about this." When Jian'er walked into the hall, she stopped as if she suddenly remembered something and turned to Lei who was following her, "Lei, can you restrain your presence like before?"

Lei frowned and raised his eyebrows. What does it mean? Could it be that he is shameful? What's wrong with him now? Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Lei's eyes closed and his eyes looked at Jian'er were full of danger. It wasn't this girl who wanted to deny her boyfriend's identity, so she restrained her breath and made others not notice her...

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it." Seeing Lei's appearance, Jian'er took back the previous words with no ambition.

Lei didn't care about Jian'er's "sacrifice" and he was still concerned about the previous question. Lei didn't say anything, but just stood quietly in front of Jian'er and asked her for an explanation.

"You are under too much pressure to follow you. With you, those stalls dare not talk to me." Jian'er said with confidence. Originally, he was just a night market street not far from the side of Mr. Song. He was planning to join in the fun there, but with this person, he was just a mobile ice bank. He was freezing wherever he went. When he walked with such a person, he could have fun. When he was walking, there would be a lot of blank space around him. How much fun would he lose.

Looking at Jian'er's proud look, Lei hummed gently and said, "There are few people and the air is good."

Jian'er was embarrassed, it was such a cold joke! But this is also true. With this person, at least no one dared to squeeze into her side, and he walked much more easily. Moreover, with this person's low pressure and cold air, he also had this portable air conditioner. Should she be glad? (The real reason is that Jian'er dared not compete with this person. This person's momentum is too strong. Besides, it is not a matter of principle. This dispute is not very meaningful.)

Forget it, we can't control this master, but we can't control you a fat mouse (Xiaohai: Jian'er Guliang, are you going to use pitiful greed to find psychological balance? Jian'er: That's what I am like, how can you? Xiaohai Hug, really can't). Jian'er suddenly narrowed her eyes and pinched the fat mouse that had just hung on her shoulder into the palm of her hand.

"Squeak-! The sudden feeling of suspension scared him. The rat eyes, which had been half-closed, suddenly wrinkled and opened it so much that it was a round wheel. Reflectively, he reached out and hugged Jian'er's arm tightly.

"Have you had enough sleep? Get up and work!" Jian'er just shook her wrist and shook the little fat claws that had finally climbed up to her arm.

"Squeak, squeak--" Genggan twisted his fat waist with force, swung his feet hard, and crawled onto Jian'er's arm again.

After shaking twice, I didn't see Geng falling down. Looking at the firm fat face, Jian'er was speechless. Really, is it really so uncomfortable to hang in the air? You must know that this cat and dog are also carried like this. Even this cat and dog have no objection. How can you, a fat mouse, come from so many names?

Well, forget it, if you don’t want to be hung, then don’t hang it. Let’s explain it first: “Greed, let’s go to the ‘Ghost Market tonight”. You must open your fat eyes wide and pick out all the good treasures for me! Well, take advantage of the time when we have time, let’s warm up and preview it to make sure that there is no wrong information at night. Let’s go! Let’s try it in the night market here first, and remind me if you have good things in your place later?"

"Zhi—" This life is still in the palm of his hand. Can he say no? So Gan Geng nodded quickly.
Chapter completed!