What's more, if this thing is real, then why doesn't anyone pick it up?

It's so unreasonable.

So it must have been a toy that a child dropped.

It's quite realistic.

"This must be a fake, it must be a toy that a child has dropped when he passes by."

Xiao Fubao put the ring on his hand and looked left and right, "This ring is so big! I can't even trap Fu Bao's fingers!"

[Hahahaha! Our little darling wants a ring! Buy! Ask Tole to buy it for you! 】

[The damage upstairs is not damaged! What about our little sheep? Hahahaha! 】

[Buy them all!] Whoever is bigger agrees to be with whom! Hahahaha! Am I a bit of a scumbag? 】

It's obvious.

Even the barrage didn't think the ring she picked up was real, and thought it was a toy dropped by a child.

"If you think it's pretty, put it away, and it's good to be a toy." The photographer suggested to her.

Xiao Fubao nodded and put the ring in his pocket.

Sang Wanzhou has also finished paying and came out.

"There are still thirty dollars left, do you want to buy something to eat?"

Xiao Fubao had already put the ring in his pocket.

Hearing Sang Wanzhou's words, he immediately replied without thinking, "Milk!"

[Hahahaha! Our little ones really love to drink milk! 】

[It's good to drink milk, children drink milk and grow taller!] But don't be too tall, about 1.7 meters is enough. 】

[Who said it, about 1.75 meters is also very good-looking!] 】

Sang Wanzhou didn't show any special expression.

It seems that she has already guessed what she wants to buy.

Take her hand and walk forward, "Then let's go."

In the dairy.

Xiao Fubao saw two familiar figures standing inside at a glance, and suddenly shouted at them, "Brother Little Sheep!"

The two people in the store are Lu Zhaoxi and Lu Zhiyang.

Little Fubao ran to Lu Zhiyang, raised the small bag in his hand and said, "Little sheep brother, look, this is a bracelet made by Fubao and the uncle of the wood carving shop for the audience! What have you prepared?"

The faint scent of rosewood on Xiao Fubao's body has not yet dissipated.

got too close, and the fragrance on his body came towards Lu Zhiyang.

Lu Zhiyang awkwardly turned his head and took a step back, widening the distance between the two.

"I didn't buy anything, but I lived on the side of the road and saw a machine that took headshots, so I went in with my brother and took a few photos, which I took as a gift."

[What do you say?] Although this gift is very special and many people want it, compared to what Xiao Fubao prepared, it seems a little less distracting. 】

[I think so too, it feels a little perfunctory.] But it is also possible that there are two straight men, and it is normal for straight men not to choose gifts. 】

[Hahahaha! Reasonable. 】

Xiao Fubao tilted his little head.

Headshots?

Is it a photo?

Fu Bao really wants to take a picture with his brother.

In this way, when the show is over, Fubao can also leave photos as a souvenir!

"Come, you've bought what you want." Lu Zhaoxi walked over with a bag of milk, "Carry your own things."

Lu Zhiyang took it without saying a word.

This surprised Lu Zhaoxi.

On weekdays, he has to lose his temper when he gets something by himself at home, how can he be so well-behaved today.

The result is the next second.

He watched as Lu Zhiyang stuffed the whole bag of milk into Xiao Fubao's hand.