After Xia Weiran returned to her normal appearance, she took her to the grocery store for thirty-three days.

Xia Weiran thought that the eldest brother was going to buy something, so he obediently followed and didn't ask anything. On her left shoulder, there was a babe who had been biting her hair with her tiny fangs. Her shoulders weren't steady when she walked, but Babe was standing firmly on her shoulders with four dog paws.

No, it's not a dog's paw, it's a grudge.

Xia Weiran, a big liar, said that he was going to eat pork ribs, but as a result, he walked to the modeling studio and left without even sitting down!

Xia Weiran didn't deliberately not let Bei Bei eat it, she and Tony's teachers asked for ribs, Tony's teachers said no, she offered to spend money to buy them, and Tony's teachers also said no.

She said it could be there, and they said it really wasn't.

As compensation, she unilaterally reached an agreement with Beibei to buy two more bags of high-end dog food for her to eat.

Beibei's current behavior, for her, is to thank her, so get close to her!

The grocery store in 2222 Novice Village is small, and compared to the spacious, bright, handsome styling studio, it looks like a warehouse separated from the living room, and there is only a white-bearded storekeeper with a line on his head: 2222 Village Grocery Store Owner.

"Hello." Thirty-three days to greet the shopkeeper and the old man.

The shopkeeper heard the movement and slowly raised his head from the counter: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'd like to buy two hats, please help me get them."

"Oh, buy cat food to feed the cats?" The old man turned around slowly, took out a bag of cat food out of thin air from the cabinet behind him, turned it back slowly, and put the things on the counter: "Look, the best cat food is suitable for feeding cats." You're a cute cat. ”

Thirty-three days: ......

Xia Weiran: ......

Babe: ......

Thirty-three days suspected that he had just had a mouthful, Xia Weiran suspected that he had just hallucinated, and Bei Bei suspected that the old man wanted to be scratched by it.

"Uncle, what I want to buy is a hat!" Thirty-three days to say it again, and deliberately put the word hat in stress.

"Yes, it's for cats, you young man, you talk in a funny tone." The old man slowly took another bag of cat food: "Come, buy one get one free, are you happy?" ”

"Uncle, I bought a hat to wear on my head to block the wind and sand! It's something to wear on your head! When he was talking for thirty-three days, he took out a pen and a piece of paper from his backpack, wrote out the two words of the hat, and showed it to the old man: "It's this hat!" Not to feed the cats! ”

The old man came to the words written in the thirty-three days and stared at them carefully for a long time: "Oh! ”

Thirty-three days breathe a sigh of relief: Got it?

As a result, the old man slowly came up with another sentence: "I don't know how to read!" ”

"You ......"

You don't know how to read, you sit there and ponder for a long time!

Thirty-three days almost didn't take a breath, suffocating himself to death.

Xia Weiran felt sorry for his eldest brother, and he didn't know whether to complain about the game designer: the shopkeeper they designed was so special!

"Uncle Laulau, Uncle Laulau!"

A teenage boy with two little tugs on his head suddenly rushed in from outside and ran to the front of the counter: "Uncle Lao, Sister Bi Kite asked me to bring you a message, she is very busy today, so she won't come back!" ”

"Oh, I see." The old man took out a handful of candy from under the counter: "Here, take it and eat it." ”

The little boy took the candy with both hands: "Thank you, Uncle Rao!" ”

After speaking, he ran away in a puff of smoke, and Xia Weiran had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Busy, busy!"

The old man seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat at the counter dejectedly, "Busy every day!" ”

"Forehead ......"

Xia Weiran wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing this scene, she felt strange and uncomfortable. She thought of the public service advertisements she had seen before that cared for the elderly, the heartwarming words that the best love is companionship, the mother she would never see again in this life, and the ......

The game really simulates people's behaviors, and it also intuitively feeds back people's emotions, she feels that the root of her nose is so sour, if she doesn't try to control it, she may cry.

She is obviously grown up and has ......

"I'll go!"

All emotions dissipated instantly, and Xia Weiran exclaimed: "What are you doing? Yes! ”

At this moment, the old man of the shopkeeper was holding a knife in his hand and placing it on Xia Weiran's neck.

The clock moved forward by two minutes.

After the old man said "busy every day", he inadvertently glanced at Xia Weiran and suddenly made an idea. He quietly grabbed a knife and slowly walked out of the counter. When Xia Weiran was immersed in sad emotions, he quietly came to Xia Weiran's side and suddenly made a difficulty.

"Big brother!" After Xia Weiran realized his situation, he subconsciously asked his eldest brother for help.

However......

Xia Weiran looked at Thirty-three Days and widened his eyes: At this moment, Thirty-Three Days was actually trapped by a glass cover!

When did this glass cover appear?

Thirty-three was frantically pounding the glass cover and seemed to be still talking to her, however, she couldn't hear anything.

"Big ...... Uncle ......" Xia Weiran whispered: "What are you going to do?" What happened to my eldest brother? ”

"He's locked up by me, don't worry, I won't hurt him, and I won't hurt you." The old man said, pushing Xia Weiran out, and under the threat of the knife, she had to go out.

Of course, if she has the heart, she can also learn from those people in costume dramas and take the initiative to send her neck forward, after all, this is a game, not a reality. In the game world, if she is on the verge of death, she will be resurrected directly.

But she wanted to know more about what the old man was doing.

"It won't hurt me, so you can release my eldest brother, okay?" Xia Weiran discussed with the old man.

"Nope." The old man pushed Xia Weiran to walk outside the grocery store. Thirty-three days were still powerlessly fighting with the glass cover, Bei Bei glanced at Xia Weiran, then at Thirty-three days, and then at Xia Weiran, looking back and forth, as if he was struggling with something.

The old man has convenient legs and feet at this time, and he is not at all as slow as he was in the grocery store before. Xia Weiran tried to ignore the knife around his neck - by constantly doing psychological comfort, telling himself that this was a game and not a reality - he wanted to talk to the old man and ask for information.

"Uncle, what are you holding me like this?"

"What am I going to do?"

The old man himself seemed a little confused, "What am I going to do?" ”

As he spoke, the knife in his hand unconsciously pushed forward, and Xia Weiran exclaimed again and again: "It hurts, it hurts!" Tap! Don't cut it, you'll die! ”

"Uh-oh." The old man hurriedly put the knife back away, "Child, I didn't hurt you, did I?" ”

"I didn't ...... It didn't hurt ......," Xia Weiran replied reluctantly.

"It's good if it's not hurt, you kid, you've been afraid of pain since you were a child, and every time you fall to the ground, you have to sit on the ground and cry for a long time." The old man said happily.

A huge question mark rose in Xia Weiran's head.