There is an extra Naner in the family, and some things are inconvenient to do. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, the matter of cultivation may arouse Nan'er's suspicions. Mengyu and Mengjin staggered their cultivation during the day, and worked harder during the evening break.

Nan'er didn't seem to be aware of this, he was content as long as he had enough to eat, and he didn't care about anything else.

When Mengyu walked out onto the street again, passers-by pointed and pointed, which puzzled her. If you haven't gone out for a long time, how can you attract people to talk about it.

Listen carefully and understand the whole story.

"Sister, sister......" a little girl shouted to Mengyu.

Mengyu suddenly came back to her senses, and she was distracted.

Looking at the girl in front of her who was about the same age as herself, Mengyu was full of doubts.

"Sister, did your family really let that foodie stay?" The little girl blinked, curious.

Foodie? Who's this? His mind turned sharply, thinking of the discussion just now, Mengyu suddenly realized.

Seeing Mengyu nodding, the little girl's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "Foodies eat so much at one meal, your family is really rich." "Some envy, but also a little puzzled.

"Our family doesn't have any money, it's just that we have one more person to eat." Mengyu felt that her family had fled here, how could she have any money.

"How can there be no money, the foodie eats so much, how can you feed him without money?"

"Well, he doesn't eat a lot." Mengyu argued.

"No, I heard my mother say that a foodie can eat us for a few days, so it's called a foodie."

Not wanting to dwell on this topic, Mengyu asked instead, "Is the little girl a local?" ”

"Yes, my house is not far from your house, and there are only a few families in between."

"Oh, then we're neighbors."

"yes, I'm Ulan. What's your name? Ulan looked at Mengyu with those big clear eyes.

"Mengyu." Somehow, Mengyu didn't want to deceive the little girl in front of her. is so innocent and beautiful, people can't bear to refuse.

"Sister Mengyu, the people in the city are very curious, why did your family let the foodies stay?"

"Really? Do you know that foodies still have families? Mengyu asked.

Ulan shook his head, "Foodies don't have family here. ”

"Oh, it's foreign?"

"I don't know. He was already a foodie when I knew him, and most people in the city knew about him because of that. ”

"So no one knows where the foodie's family is? After all, he is still a child, and someone has to take care of him. "Mengyu wants to know more about Nan'er, that kid is really too weird.

Ulan blinked, tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "I don't know." ”

"Ulan, what are you doing here?" Before Mengyu could ask, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy suddenly rushed over, sweating profusely, pulling Wulan to leave.

"Brother, don't be in a hurry to leave, let me tell you, this is the sister Mengyu I just met."

Ulan introduces Mengyu to his brother Ebony.

Ebony glanced at it hurriedly, pulled Ulan and left.

Looking at the brother and sister who came and went in a hurry, Mengyu shook her head. This girl Ulan is really not ordinary enthusiasm, and she can talk to anyone on the street.

However, this little girl is not obnoxious.

Leaving these behind, Mengyu turned around and left. I went to the street today to buy a gift for my mother, because my mother's birthday is approaching.

Birthday gift, Mengyu didn't have too many ideas. Just walk around at will, and when you meet the one that fits your eyes, you buy it.

Anseong is a small border city with a large flow of people. Kitty things abound, and Mengyu was dazzled by it.

This is a treasure pavilion, and Mengyu saw familiar gold and silver ornaments in it. Sure enough, it runs through the north and south.

After watching it for a long time, when Mengyu was about to leave disappointed, a comb caught her attention.

Like jade and non-jade, the feel is excellent, and the workmanship is simple and generous. Mengyu thought, this is it.

The waiter stepped forward and asked, "Girl, do you want to buy this comb?" ”

Mengyu nodded, "What is the price?" ”

"One hundred gold." The waiter was anxious to make an offer, thinking to himself, this comb has been placed here for a long time, and some people have taken a fancy to it, but because the price is too high, no one will care about it in the end. Someone is finally going to buy it today, and if this deal is made, he will definitely show his face in front of the manager.

The dream family is rich and rich, although he is strict with his children, but he is not harsh on money.

One hundred gold, although it is indeed expensive to buy a comb. But Mengyu took a fancy to it and took out all her net worth and bought it.

The wish was fulfilled, Mengyu stopped hanging out, returned home, and devoted himself to cultivation.

In the Treasure Pavilion, in the three-story attic, a man in Tsing Yi asked, "Is it really sold?" ”

The waiter replied respectfully, "It's sold." ”

"Who bought it?"

"A little girl, eight or nine years old. Listen to the accent, not the locals. "The boss attaches so much importance to the waiter's heart, and sure enough, it is so. Someone bought the comb, and he showed his face in front of the master. After that, the future is finally there.

"Someone," the manager shouted, and another waiter soon entered.

The waiter looked at the master and whispered to the man who came in.

Not long after, there was an old man in the attic, and after entering the door, he walked directly to the only table, spread out the paper, and held a pen.

The waiter was puzzled, and then he heard the master command: "Describe in detail the person who bought the comb, especially the face." ”

The waiter didn't dare to think about it, Mengyu's face flashed in his mind, and he tried his best to describe it in his own words.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Mengyu's face leaped onto the page.

"Yes, that's her." The waiter looked at the portrait and exclaimed. It's too similar, like a real person.

Anseong Dongseong, deep in a mansion.

The man lowered his voice and said, "Owner, someone bought the comb." ”

The portrait was presented as if it were a painting made by the Treasure Pavilion.

"Did someone really buy it?" The owner's voice was raised and excited.

"Really, the person in the portrait is the buyer."

"Lin is in charge of things and it's getting more and more worry-free." The proprietor took the portrait and said as he looked at it carefully.

After a long time, the owner said again: "Lin is in charge, you must find a buyer." ”

"Don't worry, I'll arrange someone to find it immediately." The head immediately said. Knowing that the owner attaches great importance to this, fortunately he asked people to prepare portraits in advance. When it comes to figuring out what he wants, who can compare to him.

"Be careful not to startle the snake. Notify me as soon as you find someone. ”

"Yes."

After Lin Zhangshi left, the people in the shadows walked out. muttered: "It's really the road to the sky, and it's finally arrived." ”

Lin Zhangshi sent people to almost rummage through Ancheng, but there was still no news.

Day after day passed, and the owner had already urged several times. It is necessary to find a buyer.

Lin Zhangshi is quite angry, the Treasure Pavilion is in Ancheng, and he wants to find someone who only needs one sentence. But the buyer seemed to have disappeared, and there was no trace of him.

Did you really leave suddenly? Lin Zhangshi's thoughts didn't last long.