Three days have passed since the incident, and the villagers have not calmed down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But the bobcat with the ghost pupil is already on the road. Along the way, it is naturally consumed by the bobcat, a local tyrant, although there is no desire for luxury, but the bobcat has no intention of saving money, not to mention that he is not a diligent and thrifty housekeeper. On the contrary, the ghost pupil looks more like a rural youth who is used to living a hard life, very fresh and curious about everything, and has a strong desire to learn, and asks about anything strange, but it is just curious. Fresh, all the way to Sun City, the ghost pupil didn't buy anything, except for the necessary food and housing, he bought a few books, a typical hard-working child who went to the city to study, and didn't even buy a set of clothes, on the other hand, the bobcat, like a nouveau riche, with a new look all over his body, walking and shaking his head, food and housing are the best, in his words, now it's just a matter of waiting for the addiction to go back and become a principal can't be so comfortable.

Ghost Hitomi smiled, as if deeply touched, and a word came to mind, being a teacher. The ghost head shook his head and shook off these scattered memory fragments, for the ghost pupil, although the life of the rich here is luxurious, he always feels that it is still too far from his previous life, and he can't remember how he lived before, but this level of prosperity is obviously not in his eyes.

Suddenly, Ghost Hitomi sniffed, walked to a stall, pointed to a pile of dried yellow leaves on the stall and asked the bobcat, "What is this?"

"Tobacco, what a fuss!" the lynx disagreed with Oni Hitomi's behavior, repeating it many times along the way.

"Is there any rolled?" Oni Hitomi asked the owner of the stall directly this time.

"This little brother, the kind of tobacco you are talking about requires high-grade tobacco, which is made by a complex process, and the price is expensive, and it is used by the rich, and I smoke it with a smoking gun. As he spoke, the stall owner lifted a thin bamboo pole covered with copper.

"Okay, thank you. Ghost Hitomi expressed his gratitude to the stall owner, along the way, he has thanked him countless times, but every time he thanked him very sincerely, even the impatient lynx can't be picky about Ghost Hitomi's performance at this moment, and many people are not to blame, let alone such a young man.

"Rich man, rolled tobacco, what are you calling it here?"

The lynx rolled his eyes, "What do you call us here, did you fall from the sky?", after a pause, the lynx added: "I almost forgot, you were fished out of the water, hahahaha... ”

"Whether you can catch it or not, it's the moon in the water. Ghost Hitomi replied lightly and turned to leave.

。。。。。。 The lynx pondered for a long time, and couldn't figure out what the ghost pupil said, and after a long time, the lynx roared: "Who do you say is the monkey!!"

Rolled tobacco, interesting, this place was originally called Dinguni, from the Elven language, produced from another continent, the Allen continent, is made of high-quality tobacco, said to be the favorite of the dwarves, because of the long distance, so the price is expensive, is a consumer goods for the rich. The tobacco produced in the Duolun mainland has more energy but less flavor. Ghost Hitomi doesn't know why, but is full of yearning for the energetic Duolun tobacco, and the Duolun continent obviously also has its own rolled tobacco, called smoke cannons. Hearing this name, you know that it is delicious enough, and the ghost pupil showed a yearning look for the first time.

The local tyrant around me,I don't know if I feel a little guilty about the ghost pupil's dressing like a follower.,Or out of a prank.,I bought a sack of smoke for the ghost pupil.,Thumb thickness.,Ten centimeters long.,Ten sticks and a pack wrapped in coarse paper.,I bought ten packs.,Packed in a small burlap bag.,But no.。。。 Fire ...