"Shocked" XI
"It's getting cold, so let's stay in that big grocery store for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The door face is relatively high, because he is in a hurry to warm up, he doesn't care much about what the font size is.
"It's so big here, and you can sell everything. No, it seems to be lost again. Hey, what does that do? ā
I saw a man with a cloth on his face covering his mouth and nose, holding a mallet, and playing it up and down on something that did not look like a bowstring or a string.
There is a seller of cotton, and it is also a matter of playing cotton.
The man looked back at Xiaoxing, and immediately stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically, took off the cloth on his face, nodded and smiled: "Yo, little master, do you want to buy it?" Do you still want to play? ā
"Is there any black cotton?" "Black cotton? Do you still need it? "Isn't there cotton in black color?" I like the black ones. "You want to be black? You can dye it, but what do you dye it? The cotton is all in it, who do you want the color to see? "Then why is cotton white?" "I don't know." "Why don't you know?" "Why should I know?" "Because you're cotton?" "Who's Cotton? I'm selling cotton and cotton. "Yes, why don't you know that you sell cotton and cotton?" "I ...... Anyway, cotton is white, and there is no other color. "Then it's white." "How much do you want, little master?" "I don't want to buy it." "And how much do you want to play?" "I don't want to play either." "Then what are you doing with me?" "Actually, I'm lost, I want to talk to someone, I'll continue to go around after a while." "Do you buy anything or not?" "Do you have a pot?" "Nope." "What about honey?" "Nope!" "So what are you buying? Still so loud. ā
Xin Yanxiao, the cotton shopkeeper, was really angry, "Boy, do you dare to tell me your name?" ā
"I'm just a child, why are you so serious with me? My full name is 'Rebel Star'. "Rebel Star! Are you a traitor? Haha, I'm rich, I don't have to play cotton in the future! ā
After that, he picked up the big mallet with one hand and a wooden cake with the other, "Don't run away, you kid, eat my mallet." ā
"I don't want to eat your mallet, I want to eat mallet buns." Xiaoxing said and dodged and jumped into the pile of cotton.
"Hmph, you stained my cotton, and I want you to pay for yourself." Xin Yanxiao slapped a wooden cake over.
Xiaoxing dodged again, "bang", and cotton flew all over the sky.
"Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze, sneeze." It turned out that Xin Yanxiao was sensitive to cotton, so it was no wonder that she had to wear a piece of cloth.
Xiaoxing knew Xin Yanxiao's weakness and would not let it go, so he threw a handful of cotton over it, here is like a goose feather snow at this time, Xiaoxing's black is even more conspicuous now, but Xin Yanxiao can only sneeze for a while, although he uses a big mallet and wooden cake to pull left and right.
"Don't throw it anymore, I'm really anxious with you if you throw it again. How about we have a good chat? Don't throw it! Xin Yanxiao hid his face behind the wooden cake and spoke, as soon as he showed his head, he saw that Xiaoxing was about to throw it again, so he immediately retracted his head again, tried several times in a row, and saw that Xiaoxing didn't seem to want to throw it away, so he suddenly stood up and wanted to rush over to grab Xiaoxing, but a bag of cotton fell on his head at this time, just listen, the sound of sneezing is endless.
Xiaoxing let Xin Yanxiao leave through the window, but Xin Yanxiao didn't have a way, because he was busy sneezing.
Xiaoxing, who came out, was a little disappointed and said, "Such a big grocery store doesn't even have to sell anything to eat, hey, there is a banquet in that business......
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