Xiao Min glanced at Yu Shangqing indifferently, and by the way, he stretched out his claws and waved towards Mu Shi, naturally this was just a feint.

Mu Shi's mind steadied and he pulled Lin Chu and left.

"Incense burner, what are you shaking. Sometimes, people are like this, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Are you such an incense burner? Speak! are you dumb?" Xiao Min grabbed the incense burner in a hurry, and after some commotion, he picked up the incense burner and looked at it with a serious face.

The little heart of the incense burner is beating endlessly, this is not a heartbeat, but a palpitation!

"No, I'm faithful to my master, only one loyal to my master!" said the incense burner timidly, it really wanted to dig a pit and bury itself, in this case, maybe this great demon king of the mixed world would not be able to catch himself.

Xiao Min was not satisfied with this answer, he slapped the incense burner: "Lie, why don't you have me in your heart?" I am so good to you, I spoil you every day, I come to see you at every turn, you don't even have me in your heart." You scumbag, scumbag, big scumbag!"

It's over, it's over, this big demon king of the mixed world must be mentally abnormal today, the incense burner wants to cry, the incense burner wants to die, the incense burner wants to jump off the building......

The antiquities on the shelves mourned silently, and they were ready to see off the incense burner in advance.

The incense burner was under Xiao Min's claws, unable to struggle, so he had to give up on himself and choose to obey nature.

Seeing that the incense burner stopped talking, Xiao Min closed his eyes tightly and turned it over curiously: "Hey, brother, why are you pretending to be dead? ”

The trembling incense burner opened his eyes aggrievedly: "I, I was wrong, I shouldn't have you in my heart." You are as important as the master......!

Xiao Min let go of his claws, picked up the incense burner, and his face was full of distress: "Oh, my little baby doll, don't be unhappy." We're a family. As the saying goes, hitting is scolding is love, and not beating or scolding does not want to love. You can't be a scumbag, don't learn badly. ”

The incense burner nodded vigorously, although he couldn't see where its head was: "Uncle Xiao Min is right, Uncle Xiao Min is right!"

Xiao Min put down the incense burner, lay comfortably on the counter, and arranged it in a big shape: "Alas, I'll lie down like this!" I learned a song, this song is very interesting, should I sing it to you?"

All the antiquities on the counter nodded one after another, where did they dare to say half a word, unless they were tired and crooked.

"Listen up, it's like a seaweed, swaying in the wind. You're my little apple, I can't love you too much. Draw a dragon with me on the left and a rainbow with me on the right. Follow a slow motion with my left hand and right hand, and repeat in slow motion with my left hand and right hand......"

Xiao Min was lying on the counter, singing loudly, his voice was extremely loud, and the whole Qiankun shop could hear it clearly.

It's a good song, but unfortunately when it comes to Xiaomin's mouth, it's a bomb that has changed its taste.

The invisibility cloak silently complained in his heart: Others ask for money when they sing, but your uncle sings to death. Oh my god, I'm going to have to find a paper ball to plug my ears.

What made these antiquities even more sad was that they didn't dare to use their own strength to plug their ears, for fear that this great demon king of the mixed world would go crazy in an instant.

"Well, thank you for your support, with your support, it is my biggest motivation. Do you want me to continue singing now, or do I want to tell you stories?" Xiao Min got up from the counter and picked up the incense burner.

The incense burner was like dead ashes, and he simply did not express any opinion.

Xiao Min glanced around, the invisibility cloak shook into a ball, lying on the shelf, aggrieved.

"Since you don't speak, it means that I sing a good thief. But I'm sorry, I've changed my mind now, I'm announcing that I'm going to tell a story now, do you have an opinion?"

The antiquities on the shelves shook their heads: "No, no, no, no ......"

Xiao Min put the incense burner on his lap: "Okay, I'm going to start telling stories now." There has always been a mountain, there is a temple on the mountain, there is an old monk in the temple, one day the old monk said to the little monk: once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, there was an old monk in the temple. One day the old monk said to the little monk......"

The story had been told for a full hour, and the Cloak of Invisibility was drowsy to listen, and there were already antiquities listening to it and snoring loudly.

Xiao Min heard the snoring sound, and a group of excited people in her heart hurriedly ran over to take a look:

It was the small mirror that had been on the top of the first shelf that was snoring.

At this moment, it didn't know that it was Xiao Min standing next to him, still immersed in his own world, and his snoring was higher than a louder.

"It seems that the little mirror slept quite well. It must have been a late night yesterday. Xiao Min took a serious look at the small mirror, sat down cross-legged, and stared at the small mirror.

The invisibility cloak silently prayed for the little mirror, hoping that this guy wouldn't wake up so early!

It was quiet, and even the sound of the needle falling could be heard clearly, if you ignored the rhythmic snoring of the small mirror.

It didn't take long for the little mirror to wipe his eyes, and when he turned over and was about to continue sleeping, something fllush supported him and helped him turn over better.

"Thank you!" the little mirror didn't react, intending to continue sleeping.

"Hee-hee, you're welcome. Xiao Min leaned forward to look at the small mirror, and the smile was called a flowery show.

When the little mirror heard this familiar voice, his heart was excited, and he opened his eyes violently, and it was over, and it was an enlarged rabbit face that was on it.

"Uncle Xiaomin, why are you here? I, why am I asleep? The story is very good, I like it very much!" The little mirror tried to make himself look happy, but unfortunately, the happy appearance was not put out, and the scared appearance was quite real.

Xiao Min picked up the small mirror: "Oh, why are you so scared? I won't eat you, besides, your mirror is so small, and you can't see my handsomeness clearly." To be honest, I don't even know what your role is?"

When Xiao Jing heard what Xiao Min said, she was very scared, and she didn't know what Xiao Min wanted to do?

"Uncle Xiaomin, I'm afraid of heights, can you put me back on the shelf? I'll continue to listen to your story, okay? Uncle Xiaomin, I shouldn't be dozing, my pot, my pot." "The little mirror is really panicked about Xiao Min, and there are antiquities in the whole Qiankun shop that are not afraid of this Uncle Xiao Min.

Xiao Min put the small mirror back on the shelf: "Okay, then you can tell everyone a story!

The little mirror suddenly had a blank mind, and after relieving himself a little: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple, and one day the old monk said to the little monk: Once upon a time there was a mountain ......"

"Stop me, who is allowed to tell you these stories. This is my story, fight piracy, do it all over again! Don't tell me the same story, do you hear?" Xiao Min was unhappy and muttered to the side.