439 Short-haired stupid dragon

After eating and drinking, the three of them sat in a row, bored, on the rooftop, hanging out barefoot, dangling.

"You really don't sleep, these people."

"Night and Night."

The old turtle suddenly talked about the entertainment place in the previous plane, and together with Wan Buyu, he couldn't help laughing.

"Cut, you two, there's something I don't know..."

Jin Mu pouted, holding his cheeks and making awkward noises beside him.

"Didn't I bring you with me?"

Wan Buyu touched Jin Mu's dragon horns, "In this way, everyone has slept well, and this city has not slept, so let's go and find out where the slums are." ”

"It makes sense, usually, we work with people from the slums. What rich man needs help? ”

The old turtle swung his legs and jumped down, and Wan Buyu and Jin Mu jumped down.

"Let's play again!"

The appearance of the old turtle is in line with the aesthetics of the living, so nothing has changed.

"Stupid dragon, you can't play with dragon horns!"

The old turtle looked at Jin Mu, who was dressed in a long robe and had a tender little dragon horn, and grabbed him.

"I haven't seen your short hair look yet."

Jin Mu curled his long light blonde hair and smiled innocently, "Then let you see Uncle Ben's human form." ”

Jin Mu turned around, the golden light flashed, and the little brother with short black hair turned into a white round neck, wearing bells and whistles, and white board shoes.

"Yo~"

Jin Mu shook his hair angrily, "How?" Did you get hooked? Huh? ”

Jin Mu fixed his eyes and saw that Wan Buyu and the old turtle had already held their arms and ran forward with a smile, and no one paid attention to him.

"Hey! You two! ”

Jin Mu chased after him with a smile, separated the two from the middle, one in each hand, and enjoyed the highlight moment of Longsheng who hugged left and right.

"Oh, I'll go, whose little brother is this..."

The old turtle didn't want to admit that she was indeed shaking her head for the first time, and the human form of this stupid dragon was simply not like words.

"It's like a natural little injury, but it's an attack in his bones."

"Stupid turtle, what are you talking about?"

Jin Mu and the old turtle were fighting, running around the street, attracting everyone's attention.

"You guys, I'll blow the wind."

Wan Buyu lit a cigarette and leaned on the railing of the bridge, with the roaring river under his feet, and there were many small yachts coming and going on the river.

In such a hi city, there are almost no dead ends, where will the slums be arranged...

Wan Buyu was smoking quietly, and suddenly a sanitation aunt came.

"This is Sister Foolish, right? Now we never sleep in the city of down payment young lady. ”

"Hmm."

Wan Buyu looked at Aunt Sanitation, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Sister Yu, we don't sleep in the city very hygienic, you see, every ten meters, there will be garbage cans, there are classified ones!"

The sanitation aunt took Wan Buyu to the nearest trash can, in addition to the ordinary classification that Wan Buyu knows, there are also special, recycled cigarette butts and cigars, as well as maternal and infant products, and food categories.

The difference is that each sorted trash can is composed of two.

One, is used, and one, is unused.

"Who would throw away unused things?"

"Foolish sister, aren't there still bad ones, those that fell to the ground and so on?"

The sanitation aunt pointed to the used cigarette butt cigar bucket, "Sister Yu, after smoking, just throw it in this bucket." ”

"Thank you."

Wan Buyu nodded, waved her hand, and the sanitation aunt left with a smile.

"Foolish sister!"

"Master~"

Jin Mu and Lao Turtle ran over with snacks in their arms, and saw Wan Buyu facing the trash can in a daze.

"Why?" ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )