Chapter Seventy-One: Should You Pull or Pull Again
This is the first time Yun Chunuan has visited the ancient street, and the last time he walked in a hurry, it doesn't count.
So look at everything very novel.
Obviously, the border is poor to death, and there are only those things when she walks around, but she seems to have never seen them, and she wants to study everything she sees.
Of course, the premise is that the business has already been done.
Rice is not sold everywhere, only brown rice, Yun Chunuan bought some, let's see if I can use it first.
As for the cocoon, the owner of the clothing store saw that she really wanted it, so he took out the silkworm baby that had been transported back from the Central Plains like a baby, and told her that the cocoon clothes of this thing were what she was looking for.
Yun Chunuan was overjoyed, it was originally a chance of luck, but it was really unexpected.
The boss is also a sincere person, and he can't support himself when he gets it back, and most of them are dead, so on the basis of the original price, he added some freight and sold them all to Yun Chunuan.
The heartiness, enthusiasm and generosity of the Bian Liao people are imprinted in their bones.
Even as soon as Yun Chunuan spoke, the boss heard that she was not from Bian Liao, and still did not cheat her.
In such a country with simple and kind people, every time I know more, I like it more.
So that Yun Chunuan was more energetic when he went shopping.
Looking around, sometimes I don't buy anything, and I just study the shops.
Qiao'er followed her, with a small burden on her shoulder, and she didn't pack anything for a long time.
She didn't quite understand, why did the princess seem to be curious about everything, but she didn't buy it for a long time?
made other hawkers have opinions about her.
Qiao'er looked at the peddler's enthusiasm from the beginning, and at this time she ignored the little princess, and quietly pulled her behind her, "Princess, in fact, the general's mansion is not poor, you can buy whatever you want, and the slave and maid brought enough silver taels." β
Qiao'er thought that the little princess was worried about the lack of silver tweed, but she didn't know that she was studying why the business of every shop was not good, and why customers would shake their heads and walk away when they came to the door.
Hearing Qiao'er's reminder, she also realized that she had been watching for too long, and the vendors had not opened.
A portion of the rouge gouache came.
The peddler was instantly happy, and he painted himself as a little black man, and boasted that there was nothing in the sky and in the ground.
After experiencing the baptism of Qiao'er's rainbow fart, Yun Chunuan has been able to do it, and he will not change his face or pant when he listens to any outrageous praise.
After paying the money, he moved on to the next one.
This time, Yun Chunuan came out and brought out the little white wolf.
It's too timid to be worthy of its wolf.
I originally wanted to exercise Dabai's courage, but who knew that it appeared in the crowd for the first time, and I was scared to death.
Qiao'er takes one step, it takes one step, and the little head is always hidden under Qiao'er's big skirt.
looks like he covers his ears and steals the bell.
After shopping on the street, Yun Chunuan still wanted to go down the street to have a look, and when he walked to a place where no one was, he dragged the little white wolf out from under Qiao'er's skirt.
Said solemnly: "Da Bai, you are a wolf clan, can you be a little promising?" In the future, when the barbarian general is not here, I still want you to protect me, how can I do it if I am so cowardly? β
The little white wolf has been a rat-like existence since he was a child, and he never dared to appear in the crowd.
It is afraid of the disgusted eyes of others, and is afraid that others will have to use tools to beat it, as if it will get infected with bad luck if it touches its own hands.
"Woohoo......"
The little white wolf drooped his ears, and even his cry looked pitiful.
Yun Chunuan doesn't know beast language, but he can understand what the little white wolf wants to express.
She rubbed the little white wolf's head with some distress, and on its body, it seemed to see the barbarian general when she was a child.
is also disliked and disgusted like this, he must be very helpless, right?
As she thought about it, her heart was faintly filled with pity.
"Dabai, your bloodline is not dirty at all. Even if your ancestors are really white foxes, you are also the most special, beautiful, and charming little white wolf!
Think about it, the other wolf clans can't slip away, even the wolf king Wind, the black one is not as good-looking as you! Otherwise, there are so many little wolf cubs, why do I take a fancy to you? β
"Huh?" Da Bai tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about her words.
Qiao'er on the side was full of black lines.
Princess, the wind is a mythical beast that we believe in Bian Liao! If you exaggerate it, you will praise it, but you don't want to step on it like this! If the general hears it, he will be unhappy......
Of course, the little princess built up her confidence in Dabai, but Qiao'er only slandered in her heart and didn't dare to say it.
She thought that she must remind the princess in the future.
What Qiao'er didn't know was that even if the little princess really heard this, she still had to step on it.
Whoever let that wind don't like her at all!
She's so naΓ―ve that she's competing with a wolf!
One day, Dabai will be cultivated to be even better than the wolf king!
The blood is noble, is it amazing?
Look at her barbarian general, who was belittled like that, doesn't she still rely on her own skills to fight her way out?
Therefore, her pets must not be cowardly!
"Da Bai, you are small now, I cover you. When you grow up, protect me! β
I don't know if the smile on the little princess's face is too warm, and the sun's rays dispel the haze in the little white wolf's heart.
Or did her words work.
Da Bai got out from under Qiao'er's skirt and said 'woo woo' to Yun Chunuan, the voice was much louder than the previous cowardice and cowardice.
Yun Chunuan rubbed her big white little head with satisfaction, and stretched out her soft little hand, "Then let's talk about it~"
"Whew!" Da Bai seemed to understand, stretched out the little wolf claw, and imprinted it in the palm of the little princess.
One man, one wolf, came the grand alliance of the century.
Qiao'er watched from the sidelines, put away her worries, half-squatted in front of the little white wolf, and stretched out her little black hand.
"Dabai, you have to protect me too, okay?"
"Whew!" Da Bai was very happy, and put the other claw on Qiao'er's hand.
The little princess smiled sweetly, and even if she painted herself ugly, she couldn't hide the warm and bright light in her eyes.
Qiao'er bent her eyes and smiled at her, only feeling that her heart was warm, and she felt full of hope when she thought about the days to come!
"Hahahaha! It's really ridiculous! In order to prove that he is not a mongrel, that mongrel deliberately raised a wolf king, but he was belittled by his own woman for nothing! Hahaha! Hahahaha! β
Just as the two of them got up to leave, there was a sudden sound of unbridled laughter behind them.
The laughter was rampant and arrogant, and it was harsh to hear.
Yun Chunuan turned around, and saw a man wearing a bright yellow placket jacket, wrapped in fiery red fox fur, the fox's head was wrapped around his neck, and his body was covered with gold, and his face was full of money, walking out of the corner of the street behind her.
Behind him, there were also two people with him, who looked like thugs......
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