170. There is a problem with the space of the soul
Mixing milk tea is still quite a simple matter for Ma Zhiyuan, because he often prepares reagents.
He doesn't need a measuring cylinder, and his feel can tell him if it's just right.
A few more cups of milk tea were mixed and put into the basket.
"Take it, count more of your classmates as I invited, and you can recommend it for me."
"Yes, yes."
Slightly smaller, he took out the milk tea directly from the basket, and the whole basket was carried by the side of the basket.
"Then am I going to give you the money for this cup of milk tea?"
"Nonsense."
After speaking, Ma Zhiyuan washed his hands with the water in the basin, and then sat down with his thermos cup.
"Stingy, there's no way you're going to have a business!"
Xiao Ke pouted at Ma Zhiyuan, and then was about to walk out.
"Hey, remember to send the cup back. Really, my milk tea was originally not allowed to be taken out. ”
"Humph! The pony when it was still dumb was much cuter! ”
After saying that, he pushed the door and walked out.
And the little knight hurriedly took out the money and put it on the table next to Ma Zhiyuan, and went to chase his own young lady.
"Who want me to be dumb? Half your pearls next time! ”
Ma Zhiyuan muttered a little, and then continued to nest in the chair.
Speaking of Ma Zhiyuan, why does he speak? That, of course, is a change in the living environment. It wasn't a vocal cord problem in the first place, it was just a psychological problem.
Ah, a headache. It's just a little bit of a brain, and there are such big sequelae.
Ma Zhiyuan closed his eyes, and then fell silent into the soul world.
Where the voice of a repeater eye is blocked.
There are many rifts in his soul world, but fortunately, this rift is slowly recovering.
The rift is not big, but there are a lot of them.
Then Ma Zhiyuan used his full body of merit to shine.
It speeds up the repair and makes him feel better.
It was originally a cultivation truth, but why is it like a world of swords and magic now? Luckily, there's no magic here.
Ma Zhiyuan, who was in the spirit world, had a much lower sense of the outside world, so much so that he couldn't see several children lying on the glass when he opened his eyes.
They looked curiously at the things in the shop, and of course they were even more curious about the little brother who sat on the chair without blinking his eyes.
"Dongzi, is he asleep?"
"Wouldn't you, sleep with your eyes open?"
"Is he looking at us? It's scary. Let's go. ”
A few children were discussing the mess and walking, but they couldn't help but lie on the glass and watch.
They have actually been watching it for a long time, otherwise they don't know that the little brother inside has not blinked.
They wanted to go inside, but were thwarted by the glass.
Can't.
"Hey! Summer and winter! Come on, that crystal can't be touched! ”
Behind the children appeared a woman, who said to let the child come, but she stepped forward and picked up her child directly, and took several steps back before breathing a sigh of relief.
He also gestured to the other two children who were looking at him with his head, "Stay away from the crystal".
The children, though inexplicable, left the glass.
Fortunately, nothing happened, and the woman's heart relaxed slightly.
Then I saw through the glass the little child inside, looking at me with my eyes open.
The heart began to beat faster again.
The children of the nobility are quite unreasonable.
What to do? Why is he looking at me? ...
She had a lot on her mind, but she couldn't get out of being imprisoned.
"Mom? What's wrong? Aren't you going home? ”
The child in his arms looked up at his mother and asked.
"Hmm... Yes? “
The woman ran away in a panic with the child in her arms.