Chapter Twenty-Three: Pretending to be a monster is too clingy
Qiu Luoguo felt unbearable, could this person be deliberate?
Qiu Luoguo felt that this appearance was really incomparably hot, but he had no choice at all.
What can you do, you can't let people not buy it, right?
This is a matter of no choice, Qiu Luoguo looked at Huahua, and finally walked in front of the man, watching the man hand a piece of gold to the pastry shop owner, the corner of Qiu Luoguo's mouth twitched, does this guy know that the price of this ingot of gold is just given, and he can buy three pastry shops, okay!
Despite this, Qiu Luoguo decided to open up to this strange man, "Can you sell me two copies of your pastry?" â
The man raised his head, and what made Qiu Luoguo depressed was that he still couldn't see his eyes, or rather, no matter how he moved, Qiu Luoguo could only see a mouth and a chin, but it was useless.
"You want?" The man's voice was as cold as ever.
Qiu Luoguo nodded and said, "My son wants to eat candied cakes, and we also need a refreshment, I hope you can be accommodating." â
"Oh." The man nodded.
Qiu Luoguo's face was overjoyed, looking at the man holding the pastry in his hand, a whole two big bags, Qiu Luoguo couldn't help but be a little envious, she also seemed to bring it back, but it was estimated that it would be half bad if she brought it back so much.
After waiting for a long time, he still didn't see this man make any moves, so Qiu Luoguo could only ask again.
I still got a cold man's voice. And then there was no follow-up.
So, Qiu Luoguo was not calm, looking at this weird person, she still felt that it was better not to provoke, pulling Huahua, Qiu Luoguo could only go back to the teahouse first.
"Mother, that person has been following us all the time." Huahua pulled the sleeve of the autumn fruit and said.
Qiu Luoguo turned his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw this person standing five meters away from them.
I'll go! It can't be a pervert, right......
Qiu Luoguo muttered in his heart, pulling Huahua and walking faster.
Fortunately, it was not too late for them to leave the teahouse, Qiu Luoguo hurriedly pulled Huahua up to the second floor, and sure enough, he saw the goose-yellow figure in a window position, and Qiu Luoguo walked over quickly.
"Why is it so slow?" Twilight Qiu asked as he watched Qiu Luoguo hurriedly come over.
"It's not like we've run into a madman, and I don't know what's going on, so whatever we buy, that guy buys it all first. It's really problematic. Qiu Luoguo drank a cup of tea and said angrily.
Twilight's eyes narrowed, looked out the door, and said, "Is it him?" â
Qiu Luoguo turned his head and saw that strange guy.
"Hey! I don't want the pastries, you just take them, I don't care about you, don't follow me anymore! Qiu Luoguo shouted.
The cold man didn't pay attention to him, just found a place and sat down, not caring about Qiu Luoguo's words at all.
Now Qiu Luoguo is embarrassed, maybe people just come to drink tea, and they are just on the way, like this, Qiu Luoguo feels that he is really embarrassed.
Xiao Er has already come up, and neither of them is talking.
"Still so stupid." Twilight Qiu said with a faint sarcasm.
Qiu Luoguo could only honestly bow her head and drink tea, well, who made her not see the form clearly.
"A pot of white dew." The man opened his mouth and said to Xiao Er.
Xiao Er smiled and nodded.
Twilight Qiu looked at Qiu Luoguo's embarrassed look of wanting to be that she didn't have zĂ i, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she said that she hadn't thanked her properly since she helped her recover her ability.
"Little Er, a refreshment."
Twilight shouted. Xiao Er replied loudly, and then took the silver handed by Dusk Qiu and went down.
Qiu Luoguo looked up at Twilight, but found that this guy was looking at him with a smile on his face, was he dazzled? Xiao Qiu actually smiled so gently at her?
"Mother, mother." Huahua's voice called her back, and Qiu Luoguo looked at her son.
I saw him eating a green pastry.
"The pastry that was sent by that person~" Huahua pointed with her hand, and Qiu Luoguo realized that the person who had been misunderstood by herself was now sitting opposite her.
Sit across from me! Still sitting next to Xiao Qiu.
The autumn fruit is even more unsettled. But Huahua still pointed at others with her fingers stained with pastry crumbs, and she couldn't pretend to be a fruit in autumn.
"Uh...... That, I'm sorry just now. â
Qiu Luoguo apologized, but listened to the man.
"Hmm."
Well, although there is only one word, it does not prevent Qiu Luoguo from understanding, this is ...... Forgive yourself?
"Eat it, I remember that you like to eat it very much." Twilight's voice was gentle.
Wrong! I must have heard it wrong, how could Xiao Qiu's gentle voice be directed at him.
At this time, Qiu Luoguo had fallen into a state of self-denial.
Huahua looked at her mother's dazed face, and could only sigh secretly that her mother was really uneasy, so she pulled the white crisp and put it in Qiu Luoguo's mouth.
"Mother, eat quickly, you're not dreaming."
Huahua's laughter made Qiu Luoguo's face weird, and the sweetness of the pastry in his mouth slowly opened up, and Qiu Luoguo felt that he had lost enough face today.
Fortunately, I concentrated on eating pastries, anyway, with Xiao Qiu here, there will be no big deal.
So this big and small one is happy to eat pastries.
On the other side, Twilight Qiu and the black-robed man were in a different situation.
"You have a familiar smell on you." Twilight Qiu looked at the black-robed man who had been refusing to show his face and spoke.
Taking a sip of tea, the corners of the black-robed man's mouth hooked and said, "Indeed, it's very familiar." â
Such unclear words made Twilight Qiu Meiyu frown, but she didn't say anything, just dazzled, this little guy has the same heartfelt love for pastries as her mother.
"Don't you think I know?"
The man in black seemed to be in the mood to speak, and asked Twilight.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Twilight's brow furrowed even tighter. There is no flaw in this person, and he looks like a very ordinary person.
There was no fluctuation, but it was like this afterwards, which made Twilight even more suspicious, even an ordinary person would have emotional fluctuations, although the fluctuations were very subtle, but as a spirit, he was still very sensitive to these delicate inductions. And this person is like a dead thing.
Perhaps there is another possibility, that is, this person's cultivation...... Have no bottom.
The thought of this possibility made Twilight's heart sink into ...... Is it a spirit? Still is...... Immortals?