"System, can I lend her money to pay?"

"Didi, the host does not have the authority to perform this operation, and if it is forced, it will still be punished. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The system's flat tone did not have the slightest emotion, but Fu Yuanhang always felt that it was snickering in schadenfreude.

"Then is it okay for someone else to lend her money to pay?" Fu Yuanhang asked reluctantly, if you can, when the snail comes, just give Jing Bao'er a few yuan to pay.

The system seemed to be thinking about the feasibility of this operation, and did not give an answer for a long time, Fu Yuanhang felt that he had waited for a very long time, as if half a century had passed, and the system slowly replied with a short sentence: "Yes." ”

Fu Yuanhang breathed a sigh of relief, this is very good, as long as Jing Bao'er stays in the store obediently before the snail comes, he will not be punished.

"That...... Big liar, can you not use RMB, I have the coins in the clan......" Jing Bao'er looked at Fu Yuanhang with a serious face, with a straight face, without the slightest smile, and suddenly felt that he was very unfamiliar, and he was a little scared in his heart, and asked timidly.

"Huh?" Clan, Kun clan? Fu Yuanhang was a little curious, but before Fu Yuanhang could say anything, he saw Jing Bao'er take off an ornament from her neck, and her white neck was connected to the skin of the shoulder part, and with her movements, a large piece was suddenly revealed.

Fu Yuanhang swallowed his saliva, remembering that when Jing Bao'er lowered her head and bent down to approach her, she saw a magnificent scene through her clothes. Hurriedly threw this kind of color idea out of his mind, Fu Yuanhang took the jewelry handed over by Jing Bao'er and looked at it, a hooked crescent-shaped ornament, the size of a small spoon, the cyan surface is very smooth, there is a cold feeling in the palm of the hand, the surface is shining, and I can't tell what material it is made of.

This is the currency of the Kun people?

"Didi, the Kun clan's circulating coins from thousands of years ago have been detected, and Jing Bao'er's transaction with the host has been completed."

In other words, as long as it is something like money, whether it is in circulation or not, it can be paid? Fu Yuanhang found this interesting, but looking at the crescent moon in his hand, he felt difficult.

This is the pendant on people's necks, the coolness penetrates into the fingers, and the temperature on the hands is not transmitted to the crescent moon at all, it is still cold and cold, and it is obviously not ordinary. It is estimated that it must be different from the ordinary currency circulating in her clan, so Jing Bao'er took it recklessly and gave it to herself.

Thinking of the system's always domineering nature, this thing has also been defined as its own thing, and if it is returned to Jing Bao'er, the system is afraid that it will not agree.

Forget it, let's compensate Bao'er elsewhere in the future.

Thinking like this, Fu Yuanhang was relieved, put the cyan crescent in his pocket, and said to Jing Bao'er with a smile: "This is okay, we will pay for the goods." ”

"That's good." Jing Bao'er smiled happily, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth made her more and more sweet and cute, "I ......"

Jing Bao'er just wanted to speak, a crackling firecracker sounded, Fu Yuanhang and Jing Bao'er went out of the door of the store to see, eight beautiful flower baskets were placed at the door, a string of small red firecrackers were rolling around on the ground and exploding, smoke was filled, and a smell of gunpowder filled the air.

Although the state has issued a ban on fireworks on weekdays, people who have a happy event at home want to set off firecrackers to celebrate, and they can also set off a few, as long as it is not excessive. Presumably someone who came knew this well, and set off a string of small red firecrackers to help the fun.

The person who came was a dark-skinned young man, holding a list for Fu Yuanhang to sign, Fu Yuanhang was strange, he didn't order any flower baskets, so he asked, "Who ordered this?" ”

The young man looked at his young face, but his body was very strong, and he looked healthy and powerful, he showed a row of white teeth and smiled: "It was ordered by a customer named Zhang Na, let us send it over." ”

Zhang Na? It is estimated that Zhang Zaiqi asked her to decide, Fu Yuanhang offended this little girl, she should not take the initiative to help herself do this kind of façade thing.

The flower basket is delivered, and it can't be returned. Fu Yuanhang signed, and the master of the fashion store finished his work and said hello to leave. Fu Yuanhang hurriedly took out a few hundred yuan and stuffed it into the hands of the masters: "Thank you master for your help, buy a few packs of cigarettes to smoke, a little care, not respect." ”

The master also accepted it with a smile, and praised Fu Yuanhang in his heart for being a man at a young age. Watching the master walk away, Fu Yuanhang turned around and found that the young man who sent the flower basket was looking at him with blank eyes, and suddenly felt funny: "Come, take this hundred yuan to buy something delicious." ”

"Thank you, big brother!" With a smile on his face, he took the money, and the young man took out his business card and handed it to Fu Yuanhang: "Big brother, this is my phone number, I have something to contact." ”

"Okay."

…………

Back in the store, Fu Yuanhang had just sat on the stool, his buttocks had not yet been hot, and he suddenly felt that his shoulder was patted, and when he looked back, it was the snail's slightly delicate face.

The snail was not heavy, but Fu Yuanhang pretended to grinned: "Snail, you have gained a few pounds, this slap is not small!" ”

That's right, the snail Qin Xu has good facial features, clear eyebrows, white and clean, but because he doesn't like to move, he also likes to eat snacks, he is a 160-pound little fat man, in the words of a snail, he is called plump, and he is a handsome guy in the slightly fat world.

The snail scanned the door of the store up and down, left and right, and the whole environment was changed greatly due to the repasting of wallpaper and the change of tables, and it looked more comfortable. The snail pulled out a chair and sat on it, glanced at Jing Bao'er who was sitting quietly on the side, and suddenly showed a lewd smile: "Tell buddy, where are you looking for the little beauty?" Look at that smile, oh, it's so sweet that my brother's heart is coming. ”

"You go aside, don't think about her, something will happen." Fu Yuanhang changed his hippie smile and said seriously. The snail is good at everything, righteous enough, refreshing, for a friend, he doesn't say a word, but it's not good at all, when he sees a woman, he wants to hook up twice and laugh a few words.

It's nothing, he is not interested in any girl who is hooked up. In his words, the girl who is too obedient has no passion or challenge, and she has no girlfriend until now.

But only Fu Yuanhang and Xiao Wu know that the snail actually has someone he likes in his heart, but it's a pity...... I don't know if it's because I can't get it, I want to talk about flowers when I see a woman, but I never do anything more excessive.

And...... Jing Bao'er's life is complicated, and Fu Yuanhang is afraid that the snail will get into trouble.

The snail let out an "oh", suddenly realized, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "You kid can, you finally have a girlfriend, what should Bai Shan do?" ”

"Go, go, I have nothing to do with Bai Shan, don't you know about this? Also, Jing Bao'er is not my girlfriend. Fu Yuanhang patted the snail angrily, but the latter grinned.

"Yes, it's nothing, the graceful school grass and the school flower of Bingqing Yujie, the fairy couple, I looked at it a few days ago, and the school post bar now has photos of the two of you!"

"I won't talk to you, I'm opening for the first day today, so I let you taste my craft." Fu Yuanhang decided to put this matter aside, the brain-replenishing ability of the masses is powerful, obviously nothing to do with Bai Shan, they can make up a love story that can be sung and cried, if there is really anything, it must not be earth-shattering.

Thinking of the woman who bowed her head and smiled gently in her memory, she was like a shy lily blooming in the wind, without the slightest pretentiousness, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, Fu Yuanhang lost her mind for a moment.

[Reward, where are you~]