Men Ying obviously didn't notice my lonely look. (8) 『Δ(一) Chinese .『 ８⒈

However, even if he noticed, he ignored it completely.

Who would notice the joys and sorrows of a poor man who is inconspicuous?

It's better to compliment a lord who looks rich and wants to get affordable.

This kind of mentality is too normal and common, I can understand it, and I am indeed penniless.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a woman's voice behind him: "What's the matter?" Why drive this guest away? ”

Menying's panicked voice sounded: "I, I don't think he can afford materials, so ......"

"Don't stop him yet!" The woman's commanding voice: "If you want to judge people by their appearance like you, this shop doesn't need to be operated anymore, just close the door!" ”

"Yes! Be! ”

Menying ran a few steps in a panic, came to my side respectfully, nodded and said: "Guest, guest, I was wrong just now, please have a lot of adults, don't worry about me in general, you, you are still please." ”

As he spoke, he made a very standard gesture of please.

I stopped, pinched my pocket, and said, "There's nothing wrong with you, I really don't have any money." ”

As I spoke, I turned the inside of my coat pocket out and showed it to him and the woman not far away, "Now I understand." ”

With that, I turned around and continued to leave.

Before he took two steps, the door greeted him again: "This guest, don't be in a hurry to leave, our store manager has an invitation, please move and sit in my store for a while, okay?" ”

I looked up at the female store manager, and then at the door.

Good fellow, Menying's eyes were full of pleading and anxiety, as if if he would immediately crouch down and curse me in circles if I didn't agree.

"Uh...... All right. ”

I really can't stand it, a big man, looking at me with resentment in the street, that makes me feel a nausea urge.

I entered the material shop with the female store manager, as I imagined, this shop is very luxurious, and the decoration is also very exquisite.

There is a taste of European antiquity.

The female store manager didn't stop and motioned for me to come inside and talk.

I stopped and didn't follow.

If it was just for me to look at the precious materials on display, I would gladly accept it, but without saying anything, I was asked to go to another place with her......

Seriously, I'm a little resistant.

It's not that I'm afraid of it, it's really her enthusiasm, it's too weird.

The female store manager turned her head and smiled: "What, are you afraid that I won't be able to eat you?" ”

She spoke in a very casual tone, and it seemed very casual, running her index finger over her lips, as if wiping saliva.

！

It's a red fruit!

I affirmed in my heart.

Although the power she showed was far less effective on me than my three fiancées, it was already lethal enough.

I only feel that there is a flood of power in the lower body and crotch, but fortunately, it can still be controlled.

With a dry cough, I made a straight face and continued to follow the female store manager in.

The other clerks around me were pointing at me and their female store manager, and they were talking.

You don't have to look at me to know that what bursts out of their eyes is a mixture of thick and gossip.

The innermost room, a bit like a private office, is not large, but it is fully furnished.

The shopkeeper motioned for me to find a place to sit down.

I found a sand and sat down, while the shopkeeper was on the other side and asked me what I wanted to drink.

All I wanted was a glass of boiling water.

Take the cup and place it on the coffee table.

The shopkeeper sat down across from me, took a sip of water from her glass, and said with a smile, "Is there anything you want to ask me?" ”

"Yes."

"Then you ask," said the shopkeeper, "but I may not always answer you." ”

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Tracy."

Tracey......

I thought about it for a while, affirming that I had never seen her, but I still subconsciously asked, "Do I know you?" ”

Tracy laughed and said, "How do I know this, you have to ask yourself." ”

I laughed dryly twice and said, "Yes, yes, then, do you know me?" ”

Tracy rolled her eyes and said, "I can't say that I know each other, but I have a relationship." ”

"Hehe......" I said, "I can make you recognize me, should I praise you for your good memory, or should I say that I look like a characteristic?" ”

"It's all a little bit," Tracey chuckled, "but I think you're more characteristic." ”

I touched the unkempt silver, and there was a helpless hehe.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to cool down, Tracy said, "Won't you tell me your name?" ”

At this time, I remembered that I patronized and asked the other party's name, and even forgot to report my own name, which was indeed a bit too rude.

Immediately, he introduced himself: "My name is An Xiaoyi, and I am a ...... in Eri City Poor acid adventurer. ”

Tracey listened, giggles thicker, she stretched out her slender right hand like white jade, I also quickly stretched out my right hand, as soon as I stretched out, I found that I was still wearing a handguard, I wanted to take off the handguard and shake hands with her, but I had some scruples, after all, I was not familiar with life, for fear of the way, if I didn't pick it, there were rude numbers, and when I hesitated, I was embarrassed.

Tracey didn't seem to care about this, she stretched out her hand, pulled up my handguard and shook it, and smiled, "Then take care of it."

"Ah, ah, take care of me, take care of me," I said, retracting my hand and saying, "You suddenly stopped me and called this place, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Of course there's something," Tracey said with a smile, "What would you do if I said I was going to kill you?" ”

I spread my hands and said with a nonchalant expression, "Impossible." ”

"Oh? Why? Tracy asked, curious.

"First of all, you don't have any killing intent, so naturally you don't have the intention to kill me, you don't have the intention to kill, kill my dry hair" I said casually: "Secondly, even if you have killing intent, I don't know you, kill my dry hair?" In the end, even if you get a reason to kill me, you ......"

I looked the shopkeeper up and down and smiled, "With all due respect, even if there are two of you, they may not be my opponents." ”

"Are you so sure?" Tracy's eyes shrank suddenly, and a sharp breath spurted out instantly, surging towards me fiercely.

However, I was completely unmoved, still staring at Tracy across from me with a nonchalant expression.

"Why didn't you respond?" Tracey asked.

"Because you don't make any moves," I replied, "and besides, your killing intent is so scattered that it doesn't look like you're trying to kill me." ”

"So what?" Tracey's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand and stabbed me in the neck.