"Although my mother is angry, she must be willing, but she can't wipe her face!" Hao Jun also knew his mother's personality better, so he continued to attack, "Mom, don't you look at what year it is, besides, don't you just pick him up for a meal?" If someone chews the root of their tongue, it can only be said that that person's mind is too dirty! ”

Chang Juan said seriously: "No matter what era, basic etiquette, righteousness and shame cannot be lost." Besides, people are terrible, and Mom doesn't want to let others gossip behind her back for no reason! ”

Hao Jun didn't have a straight shape, and teased: "Mom, why don't I listen to you, I still hope that Uncle Hao will come over, but I'm afraid that those gossips will be difficult to handle!" ”

"Stinky boy, it's getting more and more out of line!" Chang Juan glared at Hao Jun fiercely.

Hao Jun suddenly said, "Mom, Uncle Hao is so pitiful." Imagine that on August 15, thousands of families are reunited, and the sky is as bright as a mirror, hanging high in the sky, and it is as white as jade. The evening breeze caresses, and what a beautiful moment it should be. Everyone else has already gathered together, drinking tea and admiring the moon, talking and laughing, but Uncle Hao has to look up at the night alone, sad and sad to the moon, how can it not be pitiful? ”

"Alas...... That's what you said, too! But wouldn't it seem too ...... for us to pick him up so abruptly?"

Hao Jun immediately dispelled her concerns and said, "Mom, you're thinking too much. Fate is not something that can be waited for. Now the person with low self-esteem is Uncle Hao, because of his son's matter, he is also deeply ashamed of us, if we don't take the initiative, he doesn't have the confidence to make the next move, if you regret it then, don't say I didn't remind you! ”

"Then you say he's coming? Will we laugh at our self-inflicted affection? Will you tell this to others as a joke? Although Chang Juan was more excited, she still looked worried.

Hao Jun said as if adding firewood to the fire: "You can worry about these blindly, with your powerful charm, I am afraid that Uncle Hao will be fascinated." Believe it or not, as soon as I called, he immediately ran over like a gust of wind......"

"Really? You can't joke about Mom! ”

"Mom, you have to be confident, let Uncle Hao sing conquest willingly! I believe in you! ”

"Stinky boy, say something out of tune all day long!" Chang Juan scolded, and said to herself, "But just making a phone call, it seems that we are too rude, so we still have to go over and answer it in person." ”

"It's no problem, it's on me, I'll bring the handsome and dashing Uncle Hao under your nose tomorrow!" Hao Jun patted his chest and promised, swearing.

"Stinky boy, he's getting better at pretending!" Chang Juan couldn't help but glance at him.

"Mom, as long as you are serious, my son I am absolutely serious, for your happy future, I will go to the soup and fire, and I will ...... it"

"Stop, stop, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, I'm going to take a shower!" Chang Juan interrupted him and got up to leave.

"Mom, whether to pick up or not tomorrow, you have to give a letter!" Hao Jun said step by step.

But Chang Juan didn't speak, and went straight to her room.

"Mom-" Hao Jun couldn't help but shout again.

"Unless you accompany Miss Shen well tomorrow, Mom will agree!" Chang Juan's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Oh, I see, two-person world! Yes, yes, why didn't I think of that? Hao Jun suddenly said to himself.

"Stinky boy, get out!" Chang Juan's shouting and scolding came out again.

"Okay, then I'll go out for a walk!"

"Go, go, come back early!" Chang Juan's voice sounded again.

Hao Jun left the house and walked leisurely towards the food court.

When the weather cools a bit, people's appetites are high, and the food court is more mobile than ever.

The crowds on the streets are very lively.

Hao Jun came here with two plans: the first plan was to check the situation of the haunted empty store to see if it was safe. The second plan, of course, is to use the high-grade Fushou snail to steal everyone's spiritual power and use it for their own practice.

Who knew that when he came to the door of the store that Liu Million threw away, he was taken aback, and secretly sighed that these people were really out of the way in order to make money.

It turned out that the door of the store was wide open at this moment, and the landlord was foaming at a group of people who were interested in renting the shop, and he was talking about how good he was about the haunted shop.

"What a ghost!" Hao Jun couldn't help but snort coldly, and suddenly had an idea, and secretly thought, "By the way, why don't I take the opportunity to steal the spiritual power of the people present." In this way, you can get what you need, but you can also make these people feel afraid. It's really okay to kill two birds with one stone. ”

Thinking of this, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately found a place to place his body.

This time it was good luck, there was a stone bench that happened to be empty. He didn't care if others scolded him for being immoral, so he directly lay down on the entire stone bench with a cheeky face, and occupied the entire stone bench.

Soon, his soul came out of his body, and he clutched a high-grade Fushou snail tightly in his hand, and happily floated towards the store.

The scene in this store is similar to the last time, there are so many people who want to shop, and after all, there is only one store, so it is natural that the rent of the store will rise.

Just as everyone was fighting for each other, suddenly several people around the landlord, along with the landlord, shivered at the same time.

Their faces were suddenly startled, and they looked around blankly.

But all around was a noisy crowd, and everything seemed normal. But the more this happened, the more strange it became, and the more terrifying it became.

"What's wrong? Is it a ghost again? The shivering people immediately thought of the ghost who often made trouble here.

However, this shiver only happened for a moment and quickly disappeared. Infected by the enthusiasm of the others, they quickly became one with the crowd again.

"It seems that if you don't have a ruthless snack, you can't do anything?" Hao Jun once again shrugged the Fushou Conch in his hand downward, and at the same time urged the spell that controlled it.

Suddenly, seven or eight points of light flew out from the top of the heads of the people just now, and disappeared into the Fushou snail with a sigh.

The landlord and the others felt a chill creeping into their bodies very clearly again, and they couldn't help but shiver again.

"It's not an illusion, it's definitely not an illusion, there must be a problem!" This time, several people, including the landlord, finally panicked.

The landlord gritted his teeth in order to rent out his shop and continued to stay here.

But the others dared to stay, glanced at each other, and walked out in a creep.

"Eh, how did they go? Wasn't that the highest bidder just now? ”

The crowd watched as they left with puzzled faces.