"Feng Wuwu!"

The green tendons on Baili Heze's forehead jumped suddenly, and he looked coldly at Feng Wuwu, who was smiling and smiling, and a crack finally appeared on his immovable iceberg face.

"In!"

Feng Wuwu responded crisply, and winked at Baili Heze coincidentally.

She wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but suddenly remembered that she still had a bag of silver ingots left at the door of the pawnshop, and instantly changed her mind.

She thought that if the burden of silver ingots had not been seized by Jun Moran, it should have been picked up by passers-by, in short, it would never be recovered.

Without the silver, Rao is an arrogant and arrogant person like Feng Wuwu, and he also has some confidence.

Baili Heze raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Wuwu coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

Feng Wuwu's aura eyes looked at Baili Heze carefully, and his mouth opened lightly, "It's a pity." ”

“？？？”

Baili Heze looked at Feng Wuwu with a puzzled expression, he could have thrown her out of the house directly, but he was curious about what she wanted to say.

"The national teacher is dressed in white, and the fairy spirit is compelling. Compared to the regent, it is not inferior. It's a pity that the jade pendant on your waist looks a little cheesy, exhausting the fairy energy on your body, making you look like a stupid son of a landlord's family. Feng Wuwu pointed to the first-class jade pendant on Baili Heze's waist, and sighed with a little regret.

"Feng worry-free! Are you short of money? Baili Heze was full of black lines, and he really couldn't understand why Feng Wuwu's face was so thick.

Not to mention robbing his clothes, this time he still wants to take away his jade pendant.

"I'm a newcomer, and I'm a little tight on money." Feng Wuwu nodded heavily, and replied especially frankly.

Smack-

Baili Heze threw a bag of broken silver on the ground and said coldly, "Get out." ”

"The posture of the national teacher giving money, really handsome!"

Feng Wuwu smiled, bowed down to pick up the money bag that fell at his feet, and swept in front of Baili Heze, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Baili Heze stared at the empty doorway with a slight distraction, his eyes flashing slightly.

No one had ever dared to challenge his bottom line like this, but Feng Wuwu tried to provoke him again and again.

If it were someone else, he might have become a dead corpse a long time ago, but Baili Heze couldn't kill her.

"Perhaps, he can really become Jun Moran's only weakness."

Baili Heze muttered to himself, making a reasonable excuse for his abnormal behavior.

Feng Wuwu carried the hot money bag that still had the residual warmth of Baili Heze, and in the blink of an eye, he went to buy a menstrual cloth in a shop selling rouge gouache.

"Shopkeeper, take out all the menstrual cloths in your store, and you have to choose them carefully." With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuwu took out a small ingot of broken silver from the money bag and slapped it on the counter table.

"What did Childe say?" The shopkeeper looked slightly stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She has been in business for more than 30 years, and it is the first time she has met a man who came alone to buy menstrual cloth.

"The master was accidentally injured by a hidden weapon, and the egg was broken, only the menstrual cloth can contain the sorrow of the master, understand?" Feng Wuwu said casually.

The shopkeeper was stunned by her, and only replied, "Childe, wait a moment." ”

Outside the shop, Baili Heze quietly stared at Feng Wuwu's back, and a subtle smile appeared on his face.

Feng Wuwu's eyelids jumped, keenly aware of the gaze behind her, but when she looked back, she found nothing.

"Hell, I always feel that there are Diao people coveting the beauty of the master."

Feng Wuwu muttered, and then concentrated on selecting the dazzling array of moon cloths.