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Angry, Zhaoyang was like a lion awakened from a deep sleep, a lioness, and immediately showed her fangs glowing with quenched venom at her opponent and launched an attack.

And the owner of the store not only did not show any fear or retreat under the bombardment of Zhaoyang, but became more and more calm and unhurried.

Chunqing even read a hint of excitement in his calm, watery eyes.

So, in front of everyone's eyes, Zhaoyang and the shopkeeper exuded a sharp indifference to each other, like a quenched dagger, glowing with a faint blue light, swishing towards each other's hearts, and their mouths were the launchers of this murder weapon.

They sarcastically mock each other without a single dirty word, and at the same time try to make the other person give in to them.

And all this is just for a mere seventy-two dollars.

In this process, they did not show the slightest hint of anger, one by one more calmly, with a calm expression, and the corners of Zhaoyang's mouth still had a shallow smile, just like the sunshine in spring.

Chunqing saw Zhaoyang's extremely excited nerves at the corners of Zhaoyang's slightly hooked mouth.

At this moment, Zhaoyang is not just fighting for the seventy-two dollars, nor is he just fighting to maintain his dignity.

It was the first time she had met an opponent of equal strength in so many years, and she was fascinated and intoxicated by such a fight.

Chunqing's four maids looked at the county lord of Zhaoyang and the owner of this shop, you retreat and I advance, you squirt venom at each other back and forth, and her jaws were about to dislocate in shock, especially Bai Ting, her whole person was like being pointed at by someone, her surprised expression froze on her face, and she didn't move.

And the spring and summer autumn and winter of the county lord of Zhaoyang calmly twisted his face and sat on the sample bed on the side, and talked about the whispers between the little sisters.

On such an occasion, the county lord alone can be worth thousands of troops, and there is no place for them at all.

This tug-of-war finally ended with Zhaoyang showing a touching smile.

"So, you have to send this bookshelf and this desk to King An's mansion, and I will see them in my study in good condition before the sun sets today." Zhaoyang raised his hand and strooped her sideburns, which were not messed up at all, and looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.

And the owner of the store looked back at Zhaoyang with his handsome and charming smile, "No problem." ”

At this moment, Chunqing, with her keen sixth sense, sniffed a hint of pampering in the shopkeeper's smile.

Chunqing's heart trembled suddenly.

God, what a situation!

Could it be that a snarky male lion fell in love with an equally snarky female lion?

"And the price?" Zhaoyang's eyes flashed with a crystal-like light.

"Buy one get one free, get the seventy-two dollars free." The owner replied cheerfully, his smile even warmer.

Chunqing's heart jumped suddenly.

Why is this smile so familiar......

Thinking around, Chunqing suddenly remembered that Song Hui had such a smile every time he looked at her, tolerant, spoiled, and loving...... All these words come together, and it's such a smile.

Thinking about it like this, Chunqing looked at the shopkeeper with a little more scrutiny, she had to check for Zhaoyang!

Chunqing looked at the owner of the store seriously.

"Hey, you're married, and you have a baby, so don't be so hungry and thirsty!" Zhaoyang said in Chunqing's ear in a voice that she thought was whispering.

At this moment, she was leaned over by Bai Lu.

Chunqing immediately received hot eyes from all directions, and she blushed with shame and anger.

"Die!" Hate and hate Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang didn't care, and said to the owner of the shop: "Since that's the case, I won't disturb your business." With that, he picked up Chunqing and left.

When he turned around, Chunqing saw reluctance and a faint loss in the eyes of the store owner looking at Zhaoyang.

This love at first sight is too outrageous, isn't it? I fell in love with a guy who sprayed venom at him the first time we met.

It's masochism, isn't it?

"Look, let's go, be careful I tell Song Huiha!" The ghostly thief in Zhaoyang said with a smile.

Looking at the backs of Zhaoyang and Chunqing leaving, the shopkeeper's lost eyes were filled with criss-crossing ecstasy and sadness.

He never imagined that he, who crossed because of an accidental car accident, would be able to meet someone who looked exactly like the goddess he had been chasing for four or five years in this strange place.

At first, he thought it was just the same appearance, but after some tongue and lip fighting, he realized that even his personality and temper were the same, and the way he spoke was the same.

It's the same person.

Did she cross over too?

The shopkeeper clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain his inner emotions like a river and a sea, and his eyes eagerly rushed to the back of Zhaoyang, who was about to raise his feet to go out, and said loudly: "Newton, Einstein, Marilyn Monroe, Stephen King, Kenji Dohihara, ......"

If she really came through time, she wouldn't be indifferent to his name.

Chunqing, who was walking beside Zhaoyang, heard a string of familiar but unreachable names behind her, and her raised feet suddenly froze in the air, and the hairs on her body exploded.

Sky!

This is her fellow countryman, the one with space.

Chunqing couldn't help but want to turn back.

was stopped by Zhaoyang, "I haven't seen enough, don't you think there's something wrong with his brain?" I muttered a bunch of things. Let's go, I'm hungry. "Dragged her out.

The eager flame of the shopkeeper was suddenly extinguished by Zhaoyang's sentence "there is something wrong with the brain", and it was extinguished thoroughly, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

You've got something wrong with your brain!

glanced at the back of the other party who disappeared only the corner of his clothes, and the shopkeeper also turned to leave, but when he turned around, he saw the side face of Zhaoyang who was about to get into the carriage smiling like a flower, and he was immediately stunned.

Sitting in the carriage that went straight to Bazhen Pavilion, Chunqing shook his hair and forgot about this fellow for the time being.

How can you think about these laborious things during a pleasant mealtime, it's better not to think about it for the rest of your life, it's a waste of brain cells.

Looking at Zhaoyang, Chunqing suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her.

There must be some kind of magnetic field in Zhaoyang's body, or the traverser has some kind of relationship with her!

If the owner of the store really marries Zhaoyang in the future, it will be interesting.

I just don't know how Zhaoyang, who has always been as calm as Mount Tai, will react after learning that her best friend and her father-in-law are both traversers who have borrowed corpses to resurrect their souls.

Will you be shocked to get under the bed?

Thinking of Zhaoyang's declining face trembling like earth ash, Chunqing couldn't help but grin.

Zhaoyang rolled Chunqing's eyes, "Wake up, you're still a nymphomaniac!" Be careful of your family, Song Hui clean you up! ”

And Chunqing gave Zhaoyang a sly smile. (To be continued.) )