Hanatsuri hooked the waist of the salesman's young lady with one hand, passed through the woman's long hair with the other, and wrapped her elbow around the back of the woman's shoulder, stabilizing the person who was about to fall.

【......】Ahssi! The dog host ∪・ω・∪ actually flirted with the girl!! Poisonous! It's so TMD thriller!

"Am I good-looking?" The flower priest raised his eyebrows, and his playful eyes met the woman's surprised gaze.

“…… Good...... Pretty! ”

"Be careful, stand still!" The flower sacrifice straightens the woman, with a tender appearance like water, which makes people want to drown in her tenderness.

The salesman's young lady covered her thumping heart, and looked at the flower festival with a red face and shyness: "Thank you...... Thank you ......."

"You're welcome! Then you can help me put my clothes up! The flower sacrifice was sweet and the dead man smiled at the salesman.

“…… Oooh...... Good...... Good! Right now, wait a minute. The salesman was teased and trembled, and immediately avoided the eyes of the flower festival, and hurriedly turned around to find the bag.

[Host? You're a woman! This provokes the young lady of the family...... Not good! 】

- I like it, I want you to take care of it.

【......】Phew! Who cares about you? People just say it casually. Look at your splendor, you have a high blackening value, you are amazing!

"Your clothes." The salesman cramped three or four bags to the flower festival, glancing over his head and not wanting to look at the flower festival.

Hanamari gracefully took the bag and gently scraped it on the salesperson's fingers.

"Thank you, Renmei is still kind."

【......】There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Let's save the system! The blackened host is terrifying! Women can swallow it!!

The salesman hurriedly glanced at the flower festival shyly, then immediately glanced over, and said hesitantly: "...... I...... Me, you want to ...... What kind of payment method do you choose? ”

"Swipe your card."

"Okay. You wait a minute. ”

Easily grasped the card with two fingers, took it back, and bowed his head to the salesman, and the flower festival turned away very briskly.

The moment she turned around, she regained her ghostly and sickly appearance. The smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared in an instant, and the eyes that had not become dark for thousands of years reappeared.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the flower festival returned to the so-called Yu family, Yu Yaoxin didn't seem to have come back, and only saw Mrs. Yu at home.

Hua Sai carried a few bags and walked in front of Mrs. Yu heroically. It may be that the changes before and after the flower festival are too great, and Mrs. Yu couldn't help but raise her head and look at the flower festival for a long time. It wasn't until the flower festival went upstairs that she came back to her senses, and there was a little consternation on her face.

Hanasai threw the clothes brought back by the general directly on the bed, thinking about how to put away the original owner's clothes and make a place for the things she bought.

Many of these dresses are new, and the styles are also generous and elegant, and it doesn't seem good to throw them away, and there will be no place to put her things if you don't lose them. It's hard to put it on the ground, maybe on a shelf, it's too unsightly. And this messy thing is an eyesore and an obstacle to viewing.

She might only be here for a month or two, but she still can't.

[Host, in fact, you can put what you want to be in the system space, which is not only convenient for you, but also may be brought to other worlds. 】

- Just a bowl of system space?

The words of the flower sacrifice are quite disgusting, and they are all angry and will not pay for their lives.

【......】Bowl with a large !! hetui！ If it weren't for her being the host, it would have told her?! Simply so!