Meng Jiu's eyes flashed with pain: "In the end, Streamer and you and I are both siblings, but if there is a slightest possibility, I will definitely do my best to save him." ”

Speaking of this, Meng Jiu sighed deeply again, and said without self-deprecation:

"Everyone in the world says that there is no disease in this world that is not good for my dream nine cures, but how do they know that I can't even cure my own brother..."

"Brother Xiaoshan, all I can cure is my physical illness, but I can't do anything about the demon in his body...... Moreover, this time he has lost a soul and a soul, and his mind is already incomplete, so I am afraid that it will be easier for the demon to gain power......"

Meishan heard Mengjiu's words, and finally lowered his head in silence.

What exists in the streamer may be a "symptom" that cannot be cured by manpower.

Not to mention...... What's more, the real streamer is actually the demon, and the streamer like this is the one that was slowly produced after the adult's education and Mengjiu's drug conditioning thousands of years ago.

Also, who has such great ability to make the streamer lose his soul?

Where did his soul go?

Meishan looked at the bathroom room opposite and frowned in thought.

"Oops!" Meng Jiu suddenly exclaimed, disrupting Meishan's thoughts.

He looked at her suspiciously, and heard that she had said anxiously: "Brother Xiaoshan, you didn't sell those bamboo products in the morning, and they are still in the stall!"

Only then did he remember that he had been so busy with the streamer until now that he had forgotten all the products in the stall.

"Well, that's not worth a few bucks, I'll do more in the afternoon, and tomorrow I can earn back today's losses." ”

It was already noon, and the products that were not looked at by the seller had already been taken away?

Meng Jiu's face was full of unwillingness, and he sighed distressedly: "Hey! That's all made up by you little by little." ”

He lowered his head and took out a dozen or so marfa coins from his sleeve pocket and handed them to Meishan: "Brother Xiaoshan, I estimate that Xiaoguang should be washed after a while, and his clothes can't be worn inside and out." You are fast, help him go to the city and buy two clothes. ”

Thinking about it, he took out a few coins and said, "Lunch has been delayed today, so you can buy some food and come back." ”

Meishan first took the money, thought about it and returned it to Mengjiu:

"There is no need to buy the outer robe, Xiaoguang is the same size as me, and the two sets of robes you made before will be left to him!"

"No!" Meng Jiu didn't even think about it, and then stopped it.

When she realized her gaffe, she blushed and explained: "Xiaoguang has always only liked to wear black robes, and he must not wear ...... white robes."

After speaking, he stuffed the money into Meishan's hand again, and ran away with a red face and panic.

Meishan looked at Mengjiu's back as he turned to leave, sighed lightly, put the simple disguise film she had customized for him on his face, and moved out of the inn in an instant.

He remembered that there was a ready-to-wear store at the east end of Ruyixuan Street, so he directly teleported to the vicinity of Ruyixuan.

Although judging from the performance of the little fart, it seems that Miss Bao has not returned, but he still does not give up, and wants to take another look in person.

Two days ago, I didn't come out of the stall because I was hiding from the little fart, and I didn't come to Ruyixuan to investigate. Looking at it today, this Ruyi Xuan seems to have a lot of business deserted......

Through the doors and windows, he still hadn't seen the person he had been waiting for, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, so he bought three steamed buns in Wu Kee, but rushed to the ready-to-wear store without stopping.

According to his size, he bought two sets of clothes inside and out.

Mengjiu is right, Streamer has only loved black since he was a child, whether it is him like a demon or a fairy, he only loves black.

......

After buying the clothes, I thought about going back to the inn immediately, but my mind moved, and I wanted to go to the stall to have a look. I thought to myself, maybe there are products that others haven't had time to take away at the stall?

Thinking so, he immediately teleported to the vicinity of the stall.

It's just that his figure is just fixed, but he is stunned to find that two people, one tall and one short, are standing next to his stall, and his products are indeed gone......

Seeing him appear, the short figure immediately ran towards him with bright eyes.

"Uncle, Uncle, you're finally here!" cried the little fox cheerfully.

Seeing that this little fart baby was still there, he only thought that he was still pestering to be Lu Yunchu's villain, and immediately felt unhappy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I have already said that I am not familiar with your father, and I can't be his villain!"

Xiao Fox noticed the displeasure in his tone, and his little face collapsed a little in an instant, but the next moment he still raised his head and said with a look of adoration: "Uncle and Uncle, it turns out that you are so powerful! You are as powerful as my father! The fifth brother later told the little fox that if it wasn't for the uncle to save him today, the little fox would be ......."

Listening to the little fart baby comparing him to Lu Yunchu, Meishan interrupted him with a calm face: "I'm not just here to save you. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Wu stepped forward and hurriedly said, "Uncle, stay here!"

Meishan looked at Xiao Wudao suspiciously: "What else is the matter?"

Miss Bao's delay in returning made him feel disappointed, the absence of all the products made him very depressed, and the thought that there was a demon in the inn who could turn into at any time made him a little worried......

I saw Xiao Wu take out a cloth money bag and count it while pouring.

After a while, he handed a hand full of Mafa coins to Meishan:

"Today you take that ...... After the man left the square, Xiao Gongzi and I were going back to Ruyixuan, but when we walked here, we found that you had not closed the stall. The little boy is worried that your belongings will be taken away, so he has been guarding ...... here."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu smiled apologetically:

"Your object is so popular that people keep asking for prices all afternoon. Our original intention was to wait for you to come, and then hand over the booth to you to deal with, who knows that you will not come. In the end, the little boy said, why don't we help you do the business......"

Seeing that Meishan was stunned in place, Xiao Wu pushed the Ma Fa coin again and said:

"Except for those gadgets, which are one fiat currency, we don't know your pricing for other large items, so we let the people who bought them give them at the price they understand, for fear that we will lose you. You count, and that's sixty-eight coins sold to you today. ”

Hearing this, Mei Shan looked at Xiao Wu and then looked at the little fart who had been looking at him with a little face, and asked hesitantly, "You have been standing here for nearly three hours?"

Seeing that he didn't accept the coin, Xiao Wu simply took a step closer and poured the Marfa coin into his hand, and said:

"The little one originally asked the little boy to go back to Ruyi Xuan with me, and then hand over the money to you when you come to the stall tomorrow, but the little boy said that he didn't say anything, saying that he had to wait until you came...... I'm glad you came, otherwise ......"

Xiao Wu looked at the little fox and didn't say any more.

Meishan held the money in one hand and was stunned again.

Only then did the little fox take Xiao Wu's hand, and waved his meaty little hand at Meishan and said, "Uncle, the little fox has gone back to eat, and I will come to play with you tomorrow......"