"Actually," Nangong Yan asked Zizhen in a hurry, "Do you have any ...... sold here?"

"Is there a place to sell toys?" Nangong Yan transmitted the sound to Zizhen.

Zizhen nodded slightly affirmatively: What else does he want to buy for himself those childish toys?

"Where else do you want to go?" Yan Wu finally saw Nangong Yan's purchasing power, but she didn't sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman.

Nangong Yan lowered his eyes and smiled, gently like a spring breeze: "Come with me." ”

I finally know what exactly I want to buy you.

Zizhen brought them to a small dilapidated shop. This grocery store is not good-looking, but it is very well stocked. Zizhen also figured it out, they need those ordinary, humane things to impress.

The old man's hoarse voice came from the grocery store, and he said nonchalantly: "Take your choice." ”

I didn't even see the face of Lord Zizhen, but I just wanted to drink perfunctorily.

Zizhen took out the toys that were popular among generations of ghost children, and these were different from those in the cultivation realm, and they were also different from those in the divine domain.

Nangong Yan didn't have the deep meaning in Guan Zizhen's eyes, and took out the rattle that was everywhere, which could be said to be a rotten street, and held it in front of Yan Yan: "Give it to you!" ”

Yan Wu smiled lightly and was silent. She is a Xuannu, what good things have she not seen in the Heavenly Palace? Will she play this little rattle?

Zizhen was shaking the empty bamboo by himself, he played hard, and said: "Our ghost clan is different from others, we grew up shaking the empty bamboo, this is our custom. We have to race every year. ”

Trembling tired, Zizhen stopped to catch his breath and said to Yan Wu: "We have prepared an empty bamboo for Xuannu in every household here. Want to try it? My lord. ”

Yan Yu banged the rattle in her hand.

The old man who was resting in the shop walked out and shouted angrily: "Zi Zhen boy! ”

He smiled and patted Zizhen on the shoulder: "Have you seen the Xuannu?" ”

"See," Zizhen trembled, barely stood firm, and introduced to the old man, "These are Xuannu's friends, I take them to play in the land?" ”

"Oh?" The old man smiled lovingly at Yan Ao.

Zizhen stood with his eyebrows lowered and pleasing to his eyes, covering his persistent and gentle gaze.

The old man took out the empty bamboo he made himself and sighed: "If the Xuannu is in no land, she plays with the empty bamboo of the family every day, and she should play until she grow......s up."

The bamboo is not only a simple toy prepared by them, but also a blessing for each of their families.

Yan Wu unconsciously turned the rattle, as if listening to someone else's story.

At the end of the conversation, the old man praised: "Xuannu is the newborn sun, the pearl of the deep sea......"

The old man made a gesture of prayer in the direction of the heavenly palace.

Zizhen said goodbye to the old man.

Nangong Yan and Yan Yan walked side by side on the street, following behind with a baby-faced face with low eyebrows.

Nangong Yan glanced at Yan Yan and thought, Zizhen should vomit blood when she looks heartless, but he, he just wants her to be carefree. It's good that she doesn't have a mind like that. Even if she is in love, at least, she will not be bothered.

Yan Wu turned the rattle and turned energetically.

The last time she was playing a rattle in the mortal realm of the cultivation realm, he didn't feel that time was precious. At that time, he was thinking about attacking her, he thought a lot, and he was embarrassed by the embarrassing itinerary.

This time, he really knew what he was thinking, he couldn't see Allure as early as in the cultivation realm. It is only in the flood that he can know what he wants.

At this time, he felt extraordinarily peaceful. He didn't have to fight for anything like the cultivation realm, because he had already got what he wanted the most.