Yinping is worried that Li Daochong doesn't want her, so the mood is very strong.

Yinping followed Li Daochong when she was very young, and had already regarded the latter as his close relatives.

The subconscious anger of the silver bottle was all vented on the man staring at himself.

It's all your fault. If it weren't for you guys, the young master wouldn't treat me like this. It's over to walk well. What are you looking at? What's good? Did I provoke you?

The more you think, the more angry you get.

Silver bottle is now a seven layer cultivator of Qi refining. Compared with the cultivator, it is a small shrimp.

But among ordinary people, they can be regarded as Wulin experts.

Unconsciously, driven by emotion, the aura around the silver bottle erupted, and the aura immediately became different, coupled with an angry expression.

At this moment, in the eyes of others, the silver bottle was as cold as ice, like a fairy who landed on the earth.

The man was annoyed when he was scolded by the silver bottle. He just wanted to say a few words of refutation, and suddenly felt the aura on the silver bottle.

killer.

Men's looks changed greatly. Practitioners are not common, but practitioners are all over the street.

The breath from the silver bottle came to my face. It was obviously a high-level cultivator of Qi refining.

The anger in the man's heart went out in an instant. He muttered a word, turned his face and hurried away. The pace at his feet accelerated quickly and hurried to escape the scene, because a look in his eyes would not pay if he was beaten.

All the performances of Yinping are subconscious emotions, which are actually forced by Li Daochong.

She didn't know it herself. She grabbed Li Daochong and stared at the man. Then she released her breath. It was done at one go, coherent and without a pause.

Her attention was not on the man, but on Li Daochong, so she didn't look at the man at all.

Because he was worried that Li Daochong would really leave her alone, he was particularly worried. After that, he grabbed Li Daochong, his strength increased instead of decreasing, and he wanted to catch up with him on his feet.

But where did Li Daochong really want to go? When he heard that the silver bottle was angry, he immediately showed a successful smile on his face and stopped.

Where did Yinping know that Li Daochong was teasing her? The little girl took it seriously.

In this way, one didn't plan to go, the other was anxious, pulled and dragged, and rushed forward, bumping into the street.

Li Daochong's spirit body has already become great. Even if his breath is introverted and seems to stand at random, even if friar Yuanying bumps into him, it must hit the stone with an egg, not to mention the weak girl Yinping.

Fortunately, Li Daochong reacted quickly enough and loosened his body, so he didn't let the silver bottle suffer the force of shock.

But the little girl rushed forward with too strong force. She was still dizzy after such a collision. She was in a state of ignorance for a second or two.

Li Daochong worried about the silver bottle falling and hugged it.

In this way, a master and a servant hugged each other in the street.

"Today's young people are so enthusiastic that they embrace them in the street." an aunt who buys vegetables home muttered when she saw this scene.

"I envy the girl. My boyfriend is awesome. Indeed, the boyfriend has never let me down." the two girls who saw the window saw the expression of envy.

"All the good cabbages have been arched by pigs." several young people across the street shook their heads.

Several young people's words resonated with many men around.

However, these guys don't take care of what they look like, and there is no gas refining period.

If you want money but no money, if you want strength but no strength, that's all. At least you can be handsome. Even if you're not handsome, you have to have a good attitude. This mentality is also distorted. It's hard to say whether you can be a pig. If you say others are pigs, you're destined to spend your life complaining.

The silver bottle recovered. Now he was held in his arms by the young master. His little face was red and about to drip water.

It's so warm and comfortable.

Such words floated in the mind of the silver bottle.

Ah, no, no, how can I think so? The young master will punish me when he knows about the crime.

Between reading and flashing, the silver bottle was very flustered, the coquettish state disappeared, and quickly became a child who did something wrong.

"Little... Young master, yes... I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you."

For a long time, the silver bottle hesitated and apologized, but its voice was lower than that of mosquitoes.

"Ha ha ha."

Seeing the appearance of the silver bottle, Li Daochong could no longer control the appearance of pretending to be angry and burst out laughing.

Together with the silver bottle, Li Daochong's mood will naturally relax. He can't help laughing. This girl's simple thinking mode makes Li Daochong very addictive.

Although Yinping is very attached to Li Daochong's arms, she knows her identity and subconsciously dare not have these ideas.

There is a difference between dignity and inferiority. The silver bottle tries to gently push Li Daochong away, but the power of the latter can't be shaken by the silver bottle.

After trying several times, it was useless. The silver bottle had to give up. His small head was buried in Li Daochong's arms. A pair of beautiful eyes flickered and were nervous to death. Be careful that the liver should jump out of his throat.

Li Daochong reached out and raised the chin of the silver bottle. Then he pinched her little upturned nose, shook it gently, and said lovingly, "silly girl, you don't have to always apologize to the young master. It's strange that your little body can hurt."

The silver bottle was pinched by the nose and thought deeply. After a few seconds of serious thinking, he nodded gently, "just don't hurt, young master. Can you not replace the silver bottle? The silver bottle promises to be obedient in the future and say whatever the young master asks."

It's hard not to like such a lovely and simple little girl. Li Daochong loosened his hand holding Xiao qiaobi's nose and lingered on the silver bottle head twice, "OK, OK, don't tease you. The young master didn't hurt by you, nor was he angry, nor would he change the servant girl. Don't worry."

After hearing this, the nervous color on the silver bottle's face eased down and looked relieved, "thank you, young master."

Li Daochong looked defeated. "Thank you, thank you. We've been living together for so long, you girl. Come on, you must be tired after walking a lot today. Young master, carry you on your back."

The silver bottle didn't react for a moment, and subconsciously said, "OK."

Soon, I found it wrong, carry... Carry me?

"Ah, young master, how can you carry me? You can't."

"Eh, just now I'm obedient. I'm stubborn again. The little girl deceives the young master."

"No, no, that, this..." the silver bottle fell into panic again, incoherent and didn't know what to say.

"No, just come on," said Li Daochong, turning around and squatting down.

"I, this, that." the silver bottle looked at Li Daochong, who bent down and squatted, with some silly eyes.

Li Daochong did not care about thirty-seven or twenty-one. As soon as he stepped back, Yinping leaned on his back. Li Daochong lifted it up and successfully carried the confused pretty girl back.

This weight, for Li Daochong, is just a feather on the shoulders of ordinary people.

Whistling and carrying a silver bottle, Li Daochong began the most comfortable journey after waking up.

It would be nice to live like this every day.

Shop 18, business is booming. Princess se sits comfortably on the chair behind the counter in the main position of the shop and looks at the busy figure of the clerks.

The master doesn't know when he will come back? The talisman is almost sold out. If you don't replenish it, you won't have to sell it.

Princess SE's thoughts floated around, and the figure of Li Daochong always flashed in her mind.

"Boss Li, do you still have five level fire symbols? There are only three here. I want five."

Just when Princess se was in a trance, a customer's inquiry came to her ear. Only then did she come back to her senses. Xing Youcai, the boss of Qian yuelou, looked at her in the eyes.

The witch surname of the demon family is translated from the demon language. Since she opened the spirit talisman shop, Princess se added her surname. Her full name is Princess Li se. Naturally, she followed Li Daochong's surname.

"Ah, yes, I remember there are still some stocks. I'll take them for you." Princess se reacted and quickly turned to look in the back cabinet.

"Here you are."

"OK, how much is it together?" Xing Youcai asked, satisfied with the talisman.

"Boss Xing is an old customer, and the old price is 20% off, a total of 40 primary spirit stones." Princess Li se said with a smile.

"Boss Li, you are so beautiful. Shuangxiu's partner must be a cow." Xing Youcai asked curiously while taking out the spirit stone.

This problem is a problem in zabao street.

Lingfu Xishi, demon Snake Girl and later Jindan opened five lingfu stores with a value of tens of millions and a standard baifumei.

If such a woman makes her business so big only by herself, it seems unlikely that her business is not small and there is no support behind it.

The same question is asked almost every day.

"We are old and yellow, who wants it?" Princess Li se said perfunctorily with a smile.

"Boss Li said that if you are old, how can you let other nuns live? In zabao street, you are the selfworth of our whole chamber of Commerce." Xing Youcai said without a trace of hidden praise.

"Boss Xing, don't say that. I, Princess Li se, am just a poor demon woman. Don't hate me. I can't compete with those female bosses in zabao Street who compete with snow and frost." Princess Li hurried.

"Fei Fei, I'm coming. Do you miss me?"

Xing Youcai and Princess Se were talking. A handsome, well-dressed man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar walked to the counter and looked at Princess Li with a smile on his face.

The flies are coming again.

Princess Li se wore a smile on her face, but she sighed in her heart.

This Confucian scholar, who claims to be the first talent in zabao street, is the son of the boss of the "Tianshui pawn shop" in the next block. His name is Fu wuche.

His surname is Fu, and his name is taken from the idiom. He is rich in learning.