Chapter 51: Buying a Dress

"Hey, you've stepped on my stuff." A young boy's voice rang out on the side.

Tang Mo looked at his feet, and sure enough, his feet were stepping on a white short-sleeved shirt, and a big footprint was printed on it after moving his feet away.

"It's this trick again, and I really think people are fools."

The uncle who was setting up the stall next to him rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

The boy sat at the back of his stall, biting his lip tightly, and holding a panting golden retriever in his hand.

Noticing the golden retriever, Tang Mo couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Now in this era of famine, except for people like Uncle Wen who raise dogs in order to make their wives happy, how can ordinary people afford to keep pets.

Now people can't afford to live, who is willing to give things to pets to eat, it's good not to eat their pets.

In fact, this is the end of the Tang Dynasty, there are relatively few families with pets, but as long as she knows more, she knows that pets have long become family food.

Some people who really love their furry children really can't say it, so they exchange it with the pets of the people around them, which can be regarded as psychological comfort and pass their own level.

"I'm sorry, but I trampled on the dirt of what I sold you."

Tang Mo glanced at the position of the clothes and understood, obviously crossing the stall, 100% touching the porcelain, anyone with long eyes could see it.

"Since you're dirty, you'll have to buy it, and I want half a bottle of clean water, or a quarter of a bottle." The boy was a little afraid to look into Tang Mo's eyes, but he still insisted on finishing what he had to say.

"And what if I don't have water?" Tang Mo said.

"There is no water...... If there is no water, you can go. There was no struggle on the boy's face, and he seemed to be relieved to hear Tang Mo say that he had no water.

"Oh? Why just water? Don't eat it? ”

No wonder Tang Mo is curious, now the water filtered by the base will not be able to drink the dead for a while and a half, and the food eaten seems to be more important.

"I just need water, Ponyo can't drink filtered water."

The boy was holding the dog in his hand, and the big golden retriever's name was Ponyo.

Ponyo seemed to feel the mood swings of her master, struggled to raise her big head, and licked the boy's palm with her wet tongue.

Tang Mo's heart softened a little, people in the last days couldn't believe it, but animals still retained their simple and kind nature, and unconditionally trusted and loved their masters.

"What's your name? What about your family? ”

"I, my name is Xiaofei. My parents are gone, Ponyo is my only loved one, and I can't afford to lose it anymore. ”

"But your clothes don't seem to be worth any money, do they?"

"If you have water, you can take anything you like from my stall, you can take it all!" Xiao Fei replied neatly.

After hearing this, Tang Mo really squatted down, and took the pure white short-sleeved in his hand, the clothes were brand new and even the tag was not removed, and it felt very good, Tang Mo didn't know the brand written on the tag, and it shouldn't be cheap at that time.

Xiaofei's stall is mostly a luxury item for some young people, such as sneakers, sunglasses, backpacks, and watches.

It can be seen that his family should have been in a good situation before the famine, and it is really rare for such a small rich second generation to live the current life and take care of a dog.

Tang Mo looked through it and picked out a black baseball cap and a big sunglasses from it.

"That's enough for half a bottle of water."

Then he took out the remaining half bottle of mineral water from his backpack and threw it to the boy.

Xiao Fei obviously didn't react yet, and was smashed by the flying bottle.

Ponyo turned her head and glanced at Tang Mo dissatisfiedly, and the content in her eyes was clear even to Tang Mo, who had never had a dog.

"It's really human." Tang Mo looked at the golden retriever amusedly.

"Hey, little girl, why did you buy all that tatters from him, I'm going to come back soon. Look at my stall, it's all good things, they can all be used! ”

Seeing that Tang Mo could really take out something, the uncle next to him was in a hurry, if he wasn't far away, he couldn't wait to drag Tang Mo to his side immediately.

Tang Mo glanced at the things on the stall next to him, most of them were dagger tools and the like, which were indeed much more practical than the things on Xiao Fei's side.

However, she has already ordered a dagger at a high price in the Alliance Exchange, and this ordinary craft really can't get into her eyes.

"I know you're sympathetic to me."

Young boys always have the strongest self-esteem.

"Thanks, though."

Self-esteem is sometimes not so important in front of the things you love.

"Equivalent trade."

Tang Mo raised the things in his hand, waved his hand and left.

After browsing all the stalls and making sure that nothing on them attracted him, Tang Mo walked to the apartment where he lived with some disappointment.

Sure enough, it's too naΓ―ve to want to pick up the leaks and get some good things or something.

"Tang Mo?"

Downstairs in the apartment, Ah Lian, who came to the mission center to look for a suitable task, saw Tang Mo holding a bunch of things in his hand.

"Is this shopping?"

"I didn't change my clothes, so I just changed the rest of my jewelry." The end of the Tang Dynasty understated.

"You live here?" Allian's eyes looked at the apartment building on the side.

The rent for this......

"Well, I'm tired, I'll leave first."

It's too fake to deny it after all this has come to this, and the words of the United Arab Emirates made Tang Mo feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably, so he said hello and left.

When I went upstairs, I found that the girl in white next door was still holding the shabby bear, and was squatting at her door.

"I saw you and your friend downstairs just now." The girl rarely took the initiative to speak.

"That's not my friend." Tang Mo opened the door, if the intermediate crystal nucleus was not absorbed quickly, she always felt that there was still some task to be completed today.

"Listen to him, your name is Tang Mo. My name is Xiao Mo, Jasmine's Mo, which Mo are you? ”

"The end of the last days."

Compared with the freshness and elegance of the girl's name, Tang Mo felt that his name was too unliterary.

"Can I go to your house and sit down?" The girl then spoke.

Tang Mo just opened the door and was stunned for a moment.

This little Mo is not like her mother said she is a child with autism.

"Come in." Tang Mo opened the door and let the girl in.

She could feel that the girl's attribute value was not strong, and there was an indescribable feeling on her body, as if there was something very similar to herself, but there was no sprout.

After entering the house, Xiao Mo politely sat on the chair and put the teddy bear obediently on her lap.

"How old are you?" Tang Mo casually found a topic.

"Twelve."

"You don't look like you're twelve." Tang Mo thought that Xiao Mo was at least fourteen years old, and she had already developed, revealing her slender and slender legs under the white nightdress.

"My uncle also said that I didn't look like a twelve-year-old, and he promised my mother that he would be with me when I was fifteen."

Xiao Mo's tone was very flat when she said this, and Tang Mo was not sure if this girl understood the deeper meaning of these words.