Chapter 825： What Baishen gave to you is a good girl

When she was thrown back, she fell impartially in the position she had just picked up.

She squatted down and took a look at the stone. The bluestone brick was actually sunken in a small piece.

She raised her eyes suddenly, and looked at the man who was lonely from behind in surprise.

Curiosity urged her to follow.

There was no sound when the two walked, and there was only the sound of the wheels of the cart rolling.

In a short while, Qian Mian was far behind the man, and she couldn't keep up no matter how she quickened her pace.

When she came to the door, she had already lost sight of men's variety shows.

She put the cart aside, stood under the door, staring at the scene of the bright lights in front of her, as far as she could see, she didn't see the back.

"Ohhhhh." The old voice was impatient.

Qianmiao turned his head and saw the old man patted the table, motioning her to look over.

"Bai Shen gave it to you, she is a good girl." The old man snorted and turned to continue watching the variety show. After that, he grinned at the variety show and revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Qianmiao walked to the table and saw those things.

Gauze, wound medicine, etc. are used to treat trauma.

That person is so indifferent, will he help her stranger?

Holding the gauze in her hand, she turned her head to look at the dark night, a little puzzled in her heart.

She knocked on the table and made the old man look up.

Qian Mian: You just said, who is he?

The old man gave her an angry glance: "You don't even know him. No wonder you will be punished to clean here. You deserve it!"

With that said, the old man pressed the remote control to close the door, then packed his own things and left.

Qian Miao stared at the laptop in her arms thoughtfully.

Back in her dormitory, she saw a pile of food in front of the door.

Classes are not over yet, they should all be reading in the library.

She knelt down and saw the black chicken's message.

[Eat clean. 】

There are a lot of food, snacks and staple foods.

The staple food is kept warm in the heat preservation box.

She hooked the corner of her mouth, picked up something and walked inside.

At the same time in the evening, she came to the No Man Valley again.

The doctor prescribed some cold medicine for her. After taking it, her nose became more congested and her throat did not improve.

The old man at the door is still watching a variety show, but today instead of eating tea eggs, he changed it to small cakes.

She took a bite, and her mouth was covered with cream.

Staring at the computer screen, without looking at her, she ordered: "Continue scanning from yesterday's place."

Qian Miao handed over a red envelope.

The old man looked up, his eyes sharp.

Qian Mian: Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The old man chuckled: "You have a heart!"

With that said, tear off the red envelope and see what's inside.

"What, it's only one hundred yuan? Are you calling a beggar?"

She scolded in a frantic manner.

Qianmiao gave this red envelope simply because he wanted to get closer, and then borrowed the computer.

However, she also thought of the old lady's bad temper.

This result is half of the expectations.

Scolded, she still put a hundred yuan into her trouser pocket.

Then took a bite of the cake and frowned: "WQNM, it's too sweet."

Qianmiao: What a beautiful language...

"Hey, smelly girl, can you chop chili sauce?"

Qianmiao: They are sold in supermarkets.

Old lady: "What kind of stuff are sold in the supermarket, it's terrible!"

Old voice, immortal soul.

Every word the old lady said made Qian Miao feel that the person in front of her was a little sister.

Qianfeng: I went to clean it.

"You stop me!"