She watched as her bulging purse flattened like this.

The earthworm spirit didn't know if it was stupid to eat soil, so he bought everything he saw, and after buying it, he ate it and threw it away.

She looked at the little money left in her purse, her face was full of distress, and she hesitantly tugged at Zhuang Feng's clothes.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"It's full. ”

Then don't buy it, she doesn't have much money left.

"What's that?" Zhuang Feng pointed to a shop next to him where some cloth was hung in front of his house.

"That's for making clothes. Bi Yuewu wanted to stop it, and if she continued like this, she would have no money.

But Zhuang Feng's clothes can't be changed, she was a little worried before, although Meicheng is not a particularly prosperous place, but if someone recognizes the clothes Zhuang Feng is wearing, it will not be good.

Zhuang Feng stepped into the store, and the people in the store saw that Zhuang Feng's clothes obviously did not fit, and they also ignored the two of them and took an attitude of ignorance.

Zhuang Feng walked to the front of the chair and put Bi Yuewu down, and after Bi Yuewu sat down with difficulty, he walked to the front of the shopkeeper and spit out three words: "Buy clothes." ”

"Go over there and pick up a piece of fabric yourself. The shopkeeper didn't even raise his head, but pointed at it.

Bi Yuewu's gaze followed the other party's hand, and there was an old table with a few pieces of cloth that had been placed in a mess for an unknown period of time, and there was a thin layer of ash on it.

Bi Yue was so angry that he almost wanted to stand up and comment with the shopkeeper, why didn't he wear the cloth over there by himself, just because the earthworm essence clothes didn't fit?

The dog looks at the person who is low, why doesn't he look at the clothes on the earthworm essence, which are high-quality fabrics, embroidered and woven with special embroidery methods, but they are very precious clothes.

She took out a purse of foundation and gold thread from her bosom, slapped it on the table, and said angrily, "Take the most expensive ready-to-wear he can wear in your store." ”

The sound of silver scraping against each other made the shopkeeper finally lift his expensive head.

He glanced at the guy next to him, and continued to look down at his ledger intently.

"Yo, the guest officer came with me to take a look at these pieces, if you don't like them, we have other styles and styles if you don't like them. The guy had a smile on his face, sweeping away his previous carelessness.

"Hey, let's take purple clothes. Bi Yuewu looked at Zhuang Feng's back, and somehow recalled that when he first appeared, he was arrogant in purple.

In fact, earthworms still look good in purple, and there is an indescribable feeling.

"The guest officer is indeed more suitable for purple clothes than white clothes, and your little lady has a good eye. The guy grinned and went to rummage through his clothes.

"Little lady?" Zhuang Feng repeated.

"Isn't it? Just now I was still sighing, you little husband and wife are really in love, and you don't feel tired when you carry her when the little lady has a leg disease. The man said absentmindedly, his attention was on rummaging through his clothes, and it was none of his business as to what the relationship between the two guests was.

"We're not. Zhuang Feng flicked his sleeves a little unhappily, "She's ......"

Fortunately, it is not far away, and the guy is a loud voice again, Bi Yuewu heard the conversation between the two of them just now, and she was afraid that Zhuang Feng would directly open her mouth and say something like "She is my mount", then her old zombie face would be lost.

She hurriedly interrupted: "We are husband and wife. ”

After finishing speaking, he opened a pair of round apricot eyes and looked at Zhuang Feng with a pleading gaze without blinking.

Zhuang Feng saw Bi Yuewu's eyes and understood what was going on, he snorted slightly unhappily and turned away.

He didn't intend to say his true relationship with the little zombie in front of mortals, he originally wanted to say that they were friends.

Although he doesn't look down on little zombies, he is a powerful figure in the Three Realms, and anyone who can be his friend should have the power to destroy the world, not a little zombie who can only hit people.

What's more, he doesn't need friends!

"I understand, the guest officer is thin-skinned so I'm embarrassed, I understand everything. Do you like these styles?" the man took out four pieces of clothing

Zhuang Feng pointed to the second piece on the left, which was a purple dress with black edges, with dark lines flowing under the light at the hem, and moire patterns on the cuffs.

"The guest officer is really a good eye, this can be regarded as the best one in the purple clothes in our store, the materials are exquisite, and the workmanship is excellent. He pointed to a door inside, "The guest officer can go inside to try to see if the clothes fit, and if they don't fit, we can rectify them immediately." ”

On the way over with Zhuang Feng's clothes, the guy was still chattering.

"It's really right for the guest officer to come to our store, our store is the best shop in Meicheng Garment, I guarantee that you will never want to wear other clothes after wearing the clothes of our shop......

It wasn't until Zhuang Feng closed the door that the man's words stopped dumbly.

Bi Yuewu looked at the guy with admiration, how could he have the courage to say so many words to the earthworm spirit? In the face of Zhuang Feng, who had a cold and ruthless face, she could already summon up a lot of courage to be able to say two words. But she found that these mortals seemed to be very powerful, whether it was an aunt who sold steamed buns or a guy who kept talking, they were not afraid of Zhuang Feng.

Mortals are still like this, maybe she should also change her attitude towards earthworm spirits, everyone is a demon and a monster, who is not more noble than whom, not to mention that she is also very powerful.

Isn't the earthworm spirit a little more powerful, but he doesn't seem to be as powerful as he first saw now, maybe she should be tougher when facing Zhuang Feng, and take out the confidence that she should have when she is a zombie in trouble.

She should force the other party to break the spell with herself, and then she can leave the earthworm spirit behind and continue to be a happy and carefree little zombie.

She began to fantasize about herself soaring in the air, looking down from top to bottom and looking down at her Zhuang Feng in fear as she curled into a ball, and then she raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Don't eliminate the spell yet." ”

After Zhuang Feng shivered and lifted the spell, he cried bitterly and said: "Zombie adult, it is a small earthworm spirit who is confused for a while, and the beautiful and kind zombie adult will spare the little earthworm." ”

"Hmph, it's good to know you're doing something wrong. I'm not an unreasonable zombie either. I'll leave you an earthworm for the time being, you go back to the dirt quickly, and then let the zombie adults see you, but it's not so easy to let you go. She crossed her hands on her hips and snorted disdainfully.

Zhuang Feng plunged back into the soil with a grateful face and disappeared.

Bi Yuewu couldn't help but have a smile on his face when he thought about it, and his eyes sparkled.

"Don't laugh stupidly like this in the future, shame on you. A voice interrupted her fantasies.

She was startled when she heard the voice, and couldn't help but shrink her neck.

She spat at her rat guts and looked up at the other side of the voice.

Zhuang Feng is really a person who is extremely suitable for wearing purple clothes, and the purple clothes wear a luxurious and indifferent feeling on him, as if nothing in the world has anything to do with him, and nothing can enter his eyes.

Suddenly, he stretched out his finger-boned hand towards Bi Yuewu, and his eyes brought a hint of warmth.

In fact, Zhuang Feng is really good-looking, she looks at so many immortals, and none of them are as good as Zhuang Feng's appearance. But Zhuang Feng's face was always gloomy, and when he looked at him, fear always overwhelmed him, making people ignore his handsome appearance.

What is he going to do, do you want me to put my hand on it?" Bi Yuewu thought a little nervously.

Just as she was hesitating whether she should put her hand on it, she heard the earthworm spirit say something impatiently.

"Money, hurry. ”

Oh, the affection reached out to ask for money, wasting her feelings. Bi Yuewu flattened her mouth, beckoned the guy to come over, took out her purse and paid.

She was distressed and clutched her small vault with a few pieces of broken silver, feeling that her whole zombie was not good.

Out of the shop, she lay on Zhuang Feng's back and couldn't help but feel sad, but in just a few hours, she had already changed from a zombie with a little money to a poor zombie, what should I do if it goes on like this.

After lying on Zhuang Feng's back for a while, Bi Yuewu suddenly found that the set of clothes she gave to Zhuang Feng was gone.

She tugged at the other party's sleeve in a little hurry: "What about the clothes you wore before?"

"Ruined. It was too close, Zhuang Feng moved his ears a little uncomfortably, he felt that the little zombie was a little too close.

"Ruined? Why don't you ask me?" It was hers, just lent him to wear, but the current owner of the clothes is still hers, how can she destroy the clothes without a sound?

Zhuang Feng didn't speak, he didn't bother to explain.

When he was undressing earlier, one accidentally tore a hole in his clothes, and he simply destroyed them anyway.

Besides, the little zombie and the little zombie thing are his property, so does he have to talk to others when he disposes of his own things?

How could he have always been like this, ignoring her and making decisions at will. A dress is nothing to her, but that dress has a special meaning to her, so she keeps it, hoping to look at the clothes and miss the old people.

She pursed her lips and thought to herself that she would never talk to the earthworm spirit again, and people didn't care what she thought anyway.