"Who are you? I'll buy you clothes? Feng Wanwan was a little lazy after eating, glanced at him, and didn't want to move.

Seeing the lazy appearance of the woman in front of him, Long San was angry, stood up violently, stepped on the stool with one foot, pointed at Feng Wanwan, and opened his thin lips slightly: "I ......"

Long San's angry expression made Feng Wanwan's inexplicably better mood, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an innocent expression to him.

Long San took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and withdrew the foot that was placed on the stool, and the expression on his face changed, from a storm to a spring light, and his voice changed from anger to finger twisting: "Lady, go and help buy a dress for your husband?" ”

"Vomit" Feng Wanwan felt that his goosebumps were about to come out, and took out a grain of broken silver from his arms and put it on the table: "Uncle, I've eaten well." ”

I can't provoke her to hide.

The old man had been paying close attention to this place in fright, and was relieved to see that the two were finally leaving, but when he saw that there was still silver on the table, he hurriedly waved his hand; "Girl, I invited you to eat the noodles, take them back!"

"No, your noodles are delicious." Feng Wanwan said that he lifted his skirt and walked out.

"But you don't need so much, girl." The old man picked up the broken silver and handed it to Feng Wanwan.

"Let's put you here first, I'll eat it next time." Feng Wanwan waved to the old man and continued to walk forward.

"Childe, your clothes." The old man picked up the clothes on the table and chased after him again.

"He doesn't want it, you can deal with it." It's time to make the decision late.

Long San glanced at the clothes he had just worn once in the old man's hand: "Lady, help me buy clothes." ”

Feng Wanwan didn't want to pay attention to this spirit sickness, so he raised his feet and left.

While walking, in front of a 'Ni Dress Workshop' on the side of the road, a young girl was holding a pink dress to take a closer look at the morning light, only to see that the pink skirt was shining with layers of silver light under the reflection of the sun.

An old man who looked like a shopkeeper explained beside him: "Girl, this is the most popular fabric 'Yinyun Brocade' in the capital now, and we only have this one in our store." "The old man was the one who ate the noodles in front of her in the morning.

Feng Wanwan was in a hurry, and walked in, and Long San behind him was busy following up, is this woman going to help him buy clothes?

The girl by the door saw Feng Wanwan walk in, turned sideways and gave way, and the shopkeeper's face stiffened when she saw Feng Wanwan.

Feng Wanwan frowned, this person knew himself.

The guy who was sorting out the clothes in the store saw that Feng Wanwan's face also changed a little, but he still squeezed out a smile: "Miss, you have taken a fancy to that dress, and the small one will be brought to you." ”

really knew herself, Feng Wanwan stretched out her finger and pointed: "It's the one that the girl outside is holding." ”

The man's face changed greatly: "Miss, the clothes are now in Miss Chen's hands." ”

"In her hands, did she buy it?" Feng Wanwan raised her eyebrows, didn't she have the name of 'Rakshasa'?

"Who said I wouldn't buy it, I want this one, the shopkeeper, how much is it." Miss Chen, who was taking the clothes, first looked at Long San behind Feng Wanwan, and then looked at Feng Wanwan and said arrogantly.

"Chenghui, one hundred and eighty taels of silver." The shopkeeper looked at Feng Wanwan while quoting, afraid of accidents.

"One hundred and eighty taels." The woman exclaimed, but looked at Feng Wanwan and looked at her with a smile, and gritted her teeth: "Help me wrap it up, I want it." ”

Feng Wanwan smiled, fun.

The shopkeeper was afraid that there would be an accident, so he hurriedly handed the clothes to the guy to pack.

What was even more surprising to him was that Feng Wanwan had no opinion on this, so he turned his head and went to pick out other clothes.

Half an hour later, Feng Wanwan picked out a few simple long dresses for herself, to be honest, the clothes here are still not as good as the tenths of the long dresses she saw on TV, how to look at how earthy, but there is no way, she always has to change it, the one she just wore in the morning was dirty because she sat on the ground when eating noodles.

Ryuzo also took the opportunity to pick out a navy blue robe for himself.

Feng Wanwan didn't say anything: "Shopkeeper, get me another piece of blue coarse cloth, do you have needles and threads?" Take some too. ”

Although the shopkeeper felt strange what the eldest lady wanted to do with coarse cloth and needlework, he still brought it to her.

"Shopkeeper, how much." Feng Wanwan asked, pointing to a large bag on the counter.

"Miss, don't pay, just keep an account."

"Why?" It's late to stay late, and there are still clothes that don't cost money this year.

"Miss, don't make fun of the little ones." The shopkeeper's face was a little frightened, and he handed over an account book and turned to the page he had just written down to show her.

Feng Wanwan just came over, but the account book was snatched from the side.

"On February 5, a pink cardigan dress and two pairs of shoes; On February 30, Yunxia satin had a long skirt...... Haha......" Long San laughed as he read.

"Woman, I can't imagine that you are ...... than me." Feng Wanwan took the booklet in Long San's hand, it was not thick, it was quite thin, but what was recorded in this thin book was the clothes she took from this store when, and the front ones were all ticked with a red pen, and it seemed that the account had been paid.

There is a long list of unpaid bills in the back.

I looked at the cover of the account book again, and there was a red maple leaf in the corner.

"This shop belongs to my family?" Closed the night and asked.

The shopkeeper looked at Feng Wanwan suspiciously, didn't you already know that this was your own, otherwise why would you come several times a month, bitterly he would be scolded every time he took this account book to the master mother to report the account, but he didn't dare to offend the big one, and the small one didn't dare to offend, and reported it to the master, fortunately, the master would pay some private money to settle the account.

It doesn't matter if it's okay to be late, it's a fool not to take advantage of it, so he took the pen handed by Xiao Er and signed it according to the handwriting in front of him.

"This child's clothes ......," the shopkeeper pointed to one of Ryusan's bodies.

"Let's keep accounts together, and help me send it to the 'Donglai Inn' first." Feng Wanwan thought that he had already kept so many accounts, and he didn't care about this one more.

The boy had picked the most expensive men's robe in their shop, and if he thought that the master mother would see this account book, the shopkeeper's face would be even more bitter.

"Dead people, dead people again." A man in a gray cloth coat stumbled past the door.

"Dead man, didn't two just die last night? Why are there dead people again? ”

"Yes, it's not been peaceful recently, I heard that the valley lord of Tsing Yi Valley also died some time ago, and the death is not clear."

Pedestrians on the side of the road were talking.

Feng Wanwan and Long San also ran to the door.

"Brother, there's another dead person there." A vendor on the side of the road stopped the man in cloth and asked.

"Temple, temple, in the ruined temple north of the city." The man in the cloth said, and continued to run forward.

An hour later, Feng Wanwan, who had changed into a green dress, and her follower Long San came to the ruined temple in the north of the city.

It is said that it is broken or really broken, the grass in front of the door grows and the warbler flies, and the weeds that were originally knee-deep have now been pressed out of a sidewalk.

The roof of the three tiled houses has been worn out for a long time, and the roof of the westernmost one has been half destroyed and has been turned into an open-air sunroom.

The deceased is lying at the feet of the only big Buddha in the main hall, which is the Buddha's feet on the verge of death?

The temple was crowded with people, and some officials rushed to hear the news;

There is also the bitter master, the woman in Tsing Yi who sealed the night and this morning;

More people like her come to see the fun.

There are also two unexpected people who sealed the night, the son who carried her yesterday and the little girl Afu.