The owner wants to cry without tears.

"I just said it, 500 coins-"

"Big brother, can the inspection and non-inspection be the same price? For example, if you go to the black market to buy a slave girl, and you take a stick and check the goods twice, can the price be the same as the inspection of the goods based on your eyes? ”

Oh my! Whose bear child is this, how can he say such a violent thing with a soft and cute face? Sticks, is it-?!

The owner's three views were angrily brushed.

"800 coins, to be, or not, choose yourself." Sven looked at Belle in the house and whispered in a voice that only he and the owner could hear.

"I'm a person who is afraid of guilt, my daughter-in-law said so, don't ink anymore, and then ink will add money!"

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." The owner reluctantly entered the bracelet password and admitted it.

Sven looked at the extra line of ¥800 on his gray bracelet and smiled contentedly.

The hovercar dragged the box away from the dust, and on the car, the artificial intelligence of the hovercar questioned.

"You seem to be over budget today?" The hovercar is the lowest level of intelligence, but it still calculates that today's expenses exceed the owner's budget entered in advance.

"You know what, we're making a fortune! Do you know what kind of material the tiger machine is? The detector is A-grade, although I don't know what the specific function is, but it is definitely not a vulgar thing to make zuò with such a high-end material, and it is possible to get it on the black market and change hands 10 times, no, 20 times! "The owner was excited.

A-level materials, usually only mecha can use precious resources, the detector in his hand is relatively low-grade, and the highest detection level is A, so he doesn't know, that tiger is not A-level, it is the top 3S material

In the air invisible to the owner, the tall man helplessly rode the flying car, looking at the tiger piled up with a pile of garbage, and there were words in his mouth.

"The little tiger cub who doesn't know the goods, Lao Tzu's war tiger was sold as waste, and it was only sold for 800 yuan" I really want to go back and beat the little tiger cub How to break!

He raised his wrist, the gray bracelet exuded a faint light, and the mechanical tiger in the garbage heap seemed to have a consciousness and rose into the air, turning into a red light and collecting it into the bracelet, when the gray bracelet absorbed the tiger, it faintly flashed red light, and only for a moment, it turned into an inconspicuous gray.

In the faint haze, the corners of the man's mouth twitched twice when he absorbed the memory of Zhan Hu's acceptance of it, and Zhan Hu was actually regarded as a love thing

Little tiger cub, you're dirty!

Belle sat on the dirty sofa for a long, long time, and Sven ran away after selling the "scrap", leaving her to think about the next way out.

According to the hint of the intelligent eighth master, completing the first task is a very crucial step, how can she and the little ruffian take down the mecha warrior and strip off her underwear?

She can't stand up now, it's a problem to go to the toilet or something, don't mention other people's nein, it's very difficult for her to even pick up her own nein!

"Beley! Look what I've brought to you! Yu Siwen kicked in the door, he was carrying a very large baggage skin, which was full of it, and it looked even bigger than him, this kid was really energetic.

He opened the furoshiki, and the contents were poured out in one go.

"Look, food, clothes, shoes, oh, and this!" He picked up a box ostentatiously, hum, Star Silk, or her favorite queen leopard print.

He obviously meant well, but she wanted to slap him twice.

Can the close-fitting clothes that have been rubbed by the opposite sex still be worn happily?

Soon, she was caught by the largest metal object in the furoshiki.

Lightweight appearance, open and fold, comfortable seat round wheels, very light but very stable to support, after opening the more about a meter high, sitting in it just right, if not the pink color is slightly vulgar, this will be a very beautiful wheelchair.

It was a cruel reminder of the fact that she was disabled, but she needed it now.

He hugged her and gently placed her in the chair, and as soon as she sat down, the automatic seat belt was buckled.

"This button is the brake, this rocker can control the forward, backward and backward turns, and this key is suspended at low altitude," he explained to her.

"It's like a game console." She quickly learned how to operate.

"We can save enough money to change the mental force control zhì automatic suspension chair, I heard that the operating principle is the same as the mecha, you sit on it and use the mental force control zhì operation, no need to manual." But it was so expensive, he just looked at the string of zeros behind him and fainted.

He only had enough money to buy the cheapest.

"That's good, too."

Seeing her curiously press the button with the cartoon drawn, he exclaimed.

"Don't press!"

It's too late

"The stars in the sky weep, and the roses on the ground withered~" Accompanied by the cartoon song, the mini doll popped out, dancing happily in a circle, trying to make the people in the car laugh with a cute shape, and amusing Bai Lei with a black line.

"What the hell is this?"

He laughed dryly twice, pressed the cartoon button, and the little doll retracted.

"Actually, it's an interstellar baby stroller."

Forget to uninstall this function.

He looked cautiously at her in the wheelchair, "Belle, you're not angry, are you?" If you want to be angry, it's okay to hit me a few times to get angry, I really can't buy a scooter, so I can only use this instead."

The super-brain little police flower in the film police was reduced to sitting in a stroller, and he was especially afraid that she would give up her life.

"It's okay, that's good." She is not afraid of death, and she will not be cowardly and have no courage to live.

Thinking that he was so prejudiced against him, he never gave him a smile, but he cared about the love of crossing his fellow countrymen (?). Repeatedly helping her, Belle squeezed out a stiff smile to him.

"Thanks, ruffian!" If he weren't so lewd, she figured the laugh wouldn't be so stiff.

This smile, the peach blossoms in his heart bloomed when he laughed, and two more things were conjured up.

"It's good-looking~" He cocked his tail triumphantly.

On the pink car, there is an extra tiger pillow?

"You always sit on this, your waist must be uncomfortable, I buy this, and this." He took out another glass of water and a blanket over her lap.

Shaking his little tail and looking up arrogantly, a few big words were written on his face:

Ask for praise~

The tail is dangling.

"Why is it all lace, don't you think, too girly?"

"Shouldn't girls be more tender? You see, I bought you this too! He took out his treasured little pink cartoon headband from his arms, and dang dang dang!

The corners of Bere's mouth twitched, and she took the hairband and wrapped it around her fingers a few times, then hooked her hand.

"Ruffian, come down."

The bright purple eyes bent towards him, and half of his soul was hooked, and then—

"Ahh Belle, why can you do this to me! ”

On his hairy tail, a beautiful big pink bow dangled with his jump, and a new life began.