Chapter 222: You Pickers of Rags

But forget it, the man's heart is in the sea, she doesn't have the strength to figure it out.

Well, the point is that mind-readers aren't interested in them.

I can't touch it even if I want to.

She put the wool in her hand back on the display case.

Wave your hand boldly.

"Let's go, don't spend money here, you have your own place to spend money!"

Ji Ming: "......"

Si Xiao 3: "......"

What's crazy about this again?

The showcase attendant panicked and hugged the big piece of wool.

Mom, it's okay, it's okay, the skull is hugged.

The image of the trio descending from the second floor soon appeared on Spiegel's computer screen.

She looked at the backs of the three of them, and the corners of her mouth curled, outlining a grim smile.

Zhang Er, who was standing on the side, was furious by the sneering smile on the corner of her mouth.

MD, why do you feel that the eldest lady's personality is becoming more and more distorted?

No, it's not, it's getting more and more like a superior person!

"Are you all ready?"

Zhang Er's shopkeeper was busy retracting his divergent thinking.

"Ready, don't worry, Miss."

"Well, do it well, as long as this thing is done, your benefits are indispensable."

"Yes, yes"

Wool area on the first floor.

Si Xiao thought about it for a long time, but he was still uneasy.

"Miss Tang, aren't you angry? Let's go to Chairman Ji now to administer justice. ”

I could have gone to my own people.

But Chairman Ji, the big guy, said it when they broke up yesterday, and they would look for him if they had something.

Ready-made big guys, don't use it in vain.

Belch...... No, it's a little bit of a little bit of stuff that makes the feelings deeper.

"This doesn't work, the good wool is on it, if we can't go to the top to buy wool, then this trip is equivalent to nothing."

As he spoke, he prepared to pull out his phone.

But I haven't had time to put my hand in my pocket and take out my phone.

In the arms were tucked into two large pieces of primitive.

"Here, hold it, don't fall it."

Si Xiaosan looked at the two primordial pieces the size of a football in his arms and was stunned for a moment.

"What is this?"

"Your wife."

The girl who buried her head in the stone was crisp.

As he spoke, he was about to throw a large primordial piece into his arms.

Yes, throw.

Shooting the kind of basketball.

Si Xiao 3: "......"

"Miss Tang, hold it steady, it's a big stone weighing more than ten or twenty pounds, if you throw it like this, I will waste it!"

The girl stopped throwing and looked at him with a little disdain.

Then he threw the big primordial to the ground next to it.

The two thumps rang like that.

The three of them felt a tingling sensation coming from their bones.

He looked down at the two large rough stones in his arms, then at the two on the ground, and then at Tang Baobao, who was still squatting by the wool pile.

"Hey, Miss Tang, you seem to have said something just now?"

"This is your wife."

On the side, Ji Wei's voice was so calm that it made people want to sleep.

"Huh?"

Si Xiaosan was stunned again, was that what he understood?

He was somewhat unconvinced.

"What did you say?"

"Miss Tang said this is your wife."

Si Xiaosan: "......" Mom, it's really true.

He looked at the wool in his arms in a bit of confusion.

Looking at it, my eyes slowly lit up, hey, these two pieces of wool seem to be ......

"Yo, picking up the rags here?"

Behind him, a slightly flirtatious voice suddenly sounded.

The words were full of malice, which made Si Xiaosan and Ji Wei sweep over with cold eyes.

It was a young man in a pink suit who spoke.

He was panicked by the sharp eyes of the two of them, and he took a step back consciously.

Mom, it's so fierce, and suddenly there is some stage fright.

But the back was twisted.

His face twisted for a while, and he stumbled before he stumbled.

"What do you see, the bankrupt who has no money still wants to mix in the public market to join in the fun, I said that you are wrong to pick up the rags here?"

Ji Wei and Si Xiao squinted their eyes in unison, and they naturally saw this person when he was twisted just now.

Ignore this young man in a pink suit who ate a bed bug.

The two of them looked at the owner of the hand.

Tall and tall, with a Chinese face, this face looks a little kind, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Speaking of which, this young man in a pink suit seems to be a little kind.

Just thinking about it.

The young man in the pink suit snorted again.

"Why don't you keep quiet, dumb? Or did I say it? The poor ghost came here to join in the fun,"

He looked down at the few pieces of wool that Tang Baobao picked out and put on the ground, and then looked at the ones that Ji Wei and Si Xiaosan were holding.

Suddenly laughed forward and backwards.

"Hahaha, I'm so happy to pick up the rags,

You don't really think you'll be able to find a treasure in this pile of scrap, do you?

It's really laughing to death, haha...... Ga"

Suddenly, a fist-sized stone smashed into the mouth of the young man in a pink suit......

Piercing laughter was negligently recorded.

In its place was the girl's light voice.

"I'll stun you if you make any more noise."

It's just that this is quite violent.

The young man in the pink suit stiffened in place.

The tall young man who followed him saw that his combat strength was so weak, and he couldn't help but start twisting his waist again.

Young man in a pink suit: "......"

Don't screw it, brother, you're going to screw Lao Tzu's kidney!

Lao Tzu is not cowardly, Lao Tzu can't move, okay?!

Ji Wei and Si Xiaosan also saw the doorway.

is different from Ji Wei's habit as usual.

Si Xiaosan was more amazed.

Marvel at the control of Tang Baobao when throwing stones,

Then smash it, and a mouthful of teeth is fine!

And also...... Why can't this man move?

Is it a point?

In the modern era of the decline of ancient martial arts, there are still people who can point points?

It's so surprising, how to break!

The tall young man twisted for a long time and saw that there was no movement, and he also reacted that something was wrong.

I was about to walk around to him to see what was going on.

But I saw the girl who was buried in the pile of cheap wool stand up.

The mood doesn't seem to be good.

He walked towards them with a blank face.

The tall young man instinctively ducked behind the young man in the pink suit again.

The girl walked up to the young man in the pink suit.

Squinting.

"Finding fault?"

Young man in a pink suit: "......"

This girl speaks a little directly, but it's really!

He nodded, hey, he could move.

If you move it, you can move it, and you can move it.

Immediately reached out and removed the stone from his mouth, gritted his sore teeth, and roared angrily.

"You! Dare to smash the master, do you know who the master is?! ”

"I don't know, how are you going to find fault?"

Young man in a pink suit: "......"

He was a little confused.

Isn't the correct answer supposed to ask who you are?

"What are you stunned about, do you still want to find fault?"

"Yes!"

After shouting the words, the young man in the pink suit was stunned again.

It doesn't feel like the rhythm is right, no, it's the person who has mastered the rhythm is wrong.

Isn't this rhythm supposed to be in his hands?

Why are they dropping now?

"Then you're looking for it, why are you stunned?"

Young man in a pink suit: "......"

He was a little confused, he had to take it slowly.