"Shame, shame. Zheng Zumeng remembered that she had agreed to He Xin's very shameful request yesterday afternoon, and her heart was filled with uncontrollable regret.

Obviously, the muscular woman had heard what she was saying, but she probably only heard the second half.

As long as the previous content is not listened to by the muscular girl, then everything is okay. It seems that you should pay more attention to what you say in the future, otherwise it will really come out of your mouth.

"Old cat, go. It's not easy for the two of us to come here. You should also go to this ancient market to see what is delicious and fun. You say yes and no. With that, Zheng Zumeng picked up the old cat on the bed and walked towards the market outside the restaurant.

In fact, through what she has seen and heard in the past few days, Zheng Zumeng has also been thinking seriously for a period of time, and now she has begun to accept the body and new identity she has crossed over.

Isn't it just that the big man has become a little girl! Isn't it that the powerful body of Kong Wu has become a petite and cute girl!

As the saying goes, if you come what you do, you will be safe, and it is best to go with the flow.

In fact, it's not that Zheng Zumeng has an extraordinary ability to accept more than others, or that she doesn't miss her family in the slightest, but that she knows that since things have happened, there is nothing she can do to change her now.

So in this era or in this new world, all she has to do is live seriously. Moreover, isn't there a presbyopia cat with him, maybe according to the current development trend. It's impossible to say what kind of powerful existence the old cat will become.

At that time, the presbyopia cat has become a role of coaxing cattle, and he should not be too bad as the master.

As for what happened next, Zheng Zumeng didn't want to think about it, for her, only by grasping everything in the present, could she have the opportunity to think about the life she was going to go in the future.

Therefore, in the face of the fact that she looks like a girl now, she still has the title of a county lord who is a member of the royal family.

Zheng Zumeng felt that he only needed to figure out one thing first, why he was hunted down and exiled as a county lord, and now it seems that his status as a county lord brings him not only identity and status, but also a secret threat.

But now I'm not easy to bully. Although he said that his strength still did not recover much, even if he encountered danger again, he would have a muscular woman and a presbyopia cat in the dark.

Even if the people behind the scenes send someone to kill him directly, he still has the ability to protect himself.

Feeling that his life was strongly guaranteed, Zheng Zumeng's whole person began to feel a little excited.

However, not long after Zheng Zumeng walked into the market with the old cat in her arms, she felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at her tightly on her back.

As Zheng Zumeng slowly walked towards the middle of the market, this feeling of being like a prey waiting to be harvested after being targeted by a poisonous snake made her feel very uncomfortable.

Isn't it that I'm being targeted by someone who wants to harm me again? If you dare to commit murder in broad daylight, it must be an assassin.

Just as Zheng Zumeng was thinking with her brain, a human voice came from behind her.

"Hey, little ......"

"Ahh

Hearing the voice behind him, Zheng Zumeng turned around gorgeously, and yelled before he could stand firmly, thinking about suppressing the other party.

"Hey, my mom. ”

Sure enough, the other party was frightened by Zheng Zu's unexpected move.

Before Zheng Zumeng shouted, "Wait for the thief, don't be caught yet." "Play with that majesty.

Zheng Zumeng looked at it calmly. Well, what kind of assassin is this, just an old woman who sells sugar gourds.

However, when he saw the face of this aunt who sold sugar gourds, Zheng Zumeng had doubts in his heart.

This aunt's skin looks too good, she looks like a market trader who is usually weathered.

It seems that you should be careful to see what this person wants to do.

"Sugar gourd, little girl, let's have a bunch! It's not sweet, it doesn't cost money. The aunt who sold sugar gourds sat on the ground, staring at Zheng Zumeng, who had just startled her, with a pair of small eyes.

"Roar, it's still played. Well, I'd love to know what kind of flowers you can conjure. Zheng Zumeng muttered silently in his heart, but there was no strange expression on his face and said, "Well, auntie, you get up first." I'm sorry to scare you. Zheng Zumeng hurriedly stepped forward again to help up the sugar gourd aunt who was still sitting on the ground.

"Out of the way, out of the way. Hey, although I am a little older, my body is still tough. By the way, little girl, you're here for the first time alone. Aunt Sugar Gourd asked with something to say.

"Hahahaha, what do you think? Auntie, I see that your sugar gourd seems to be very precious, and it didn't touch a little ash on the ground just now. Although Zheng Zumeng did not suspect fraud, he did not directly talk about his situation, but led the topic to eating.

Aunt Sugar looked at the little girl in front of her and said so tightly, thinking that she was also a little anxious at this time. Then he followed Zheng Zumeng's topic and said, "That can't be dusted." Your sugar aunt can barely survive by pointing to this sugar gourd to support her family. ”

"Ho ho, this Li Yingniang used to want to make her old face all the time. Usually he can be regarded as a person who loves beauty very much, but I'm afraid that I can't tolerate others saying half of the old words. Lao Ma wants you to say that this is her Li Yingniang, this is a change of temperament? That ghost girl deliberately called her aunt not angry, but she herself was addicted. In the darkness at the entrance of the bazaar, a small man dressed in crimson said to another man in white beside him.

"Li Yingniang, what kind of master is that, you and I know it in our hearts. She would have a good patience but only on her face, and she couldn't hold her breath for other things. The girl doll is afraid that it is ......," and finally the man in white seemed to think of something, so he stopped talking.

"Tut-tut, that's really a pity, it's a pity that the girl doll has a graceful figure. The man in red said, licking his pale chapped lips with his tongue a few times.

"Miao Sanding, you'd better put your weird habits away. When you and I and Li Yingniang left the island, the owner of the island had an order. If you suck human blood again during the mission, you will be killed and your head will be taken back to the island. When the time comes, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings. The words of the man in white made Miao Sanding suddenly reined.

Looking at Miao Sanding, who was very acquainted, Ma Lianliang looked at Li Yingniang and Zheng Zumeng on the other side of the bazaar, and said: "That girl doll has bought Yingniang's sugar gourd and has already put it on the set, you and I should go and prepare for the follow-up." Let's go. ”

Without waiting for Miao Sanding to answer, Ma Lianliang disappeared into the shadows.

Feeling that Ma Lianliang, who was still beside him just now, had indeed left, Miao Sanding took a sip on the ground and disappeared at the entrance of the market.

On the other side, looking at Zheng Zumeng, who had already left with the spiced sugar gourd, Li Yingniang's expression that was still happy just now disappeared instantly.

Li Yingniang watched Zheng Zumeng leave with a gloomy face, and secretly said in her heart, "Call me aunt? Hmph, it won't take long for the old lady to tell you to know who the old lady is." ”

"Hey, auntie. A bunch of sugar gourds. ”

"Oh, yes. Your sugar gourd, two coppers. ”

It wasn't until the person just bought a sugar gourd that Li Yingniang realized what she had done. She was called aunt again, so she said angrily: "I'll go to you with a big watermelon." ”

And all of this was seen by Zheng Zumeng, who was hiding not far away and watching.

Zheng Zumeng looked at the rock sugar gourd in his hand, pouted and threw it into the street entrance on the side.

Then Zheng Zumeng swaggered around the market with the old cat.