The little guy opened his mouth and took a small bite. It was hot and hot. His little hand kept fanning his mouth and nodding, "delicious."

Mo Lian nodded with a smile, "well."

Then he took a bite on the radish cake. "I've had a lot of trouble, but it's not bad."

There was a screeching sound of evil scenery around him, "shameless."

"Xianger." Wu Jin is almost mad. Xiang'er used to be so ignorant. How can she keep interfering with other people's business today.

That Mo shirt young man, he doesn't look like a troublesome host. Xiang'er is constantly challenging others' patience!

The tree turned to look at her, frowned impatiently, wrapped up the rest of the turnip cake and stuffed it into the inner boundary again, pulled on the hand of ink lotus and walked downstairs, "let's go, husband."

Don't talk to a fool. It's a waste of your spirit.

"Let's wait downstairs. I bought a lot of herbs."

"Hiss, a broken grass of lingcoin, also called many herbs."

"Xianger." Wu Jin also impatiently accentuated the tone, "you are so outrageous!"

"Brother Wu." Zhang Wuxiang didn't expect that Wu Jin would scold her face to face, and her eyes were filled with tears. She cried wrongly, "you say this for a shameless bitch. You're confused by her, aren't you? What is she! I am the third miss of Hongyuan island! What does that bitch compare to me except that she looks like a fox? Ah! "

Ink lotus suddenly turned around, a pair of cold and fierce eyes, two light.

With a flick of his left hand, Zhang Wuxiang's face was patted by a mighty palm wind.

"Bang!"

"Ah --" Zhang Wuxiang fell out miserably and stumbled on the back of an exhibition cabinet. Fortunately, the exhibition cabinet was very solid and the crystal layer was quite thick, which was not broken by her record.

But Zhang Wuxiang felt that his back was almost broken.

She covered her waist in pain and cried out. Wu Jin also hurried forward and tried to pull her up. Unexpectedly, she splashed on the ground and screamed, "Mom, mom! Kill her, kill that bitch for me. "

The middle-aged woman saw her daughter suffer such a big loss, and her face turned green.

A flying body snatched the step, then jumped down from the fence on the second floor and fell into the hall on the first floor.

Several merchants who were selecting herbs nearby were startled by her sudden appearance. Looking back, I saw a very vicious woman standing in the center of the hall, staring at a couple of beautiful couple.

"Want to die." Ink lotus coldly spits out a word, in the confrontation with the middle-aged woman at the same time, do not forget to continue to feed the little guy.

"The younger generation has such a big voice." The middle-aged woman in the eyes of cold light wash, angry voice said, "hands hurt my daughter, want to leave so?"

"Mrs. Zhang, please stop." Wu Jin also helped Zhang Wuxiang to go downstairs and quickly advised him, "this is Liangyuan medicine shop. It's not suitable for practice."

Zhang Wuxiang screamed, "mother, kill that bitch, kill that bitch!"

The small face took the hand of Mo Lian, bit a radish cake, looked up at Zhang Wuxiang, and looked bored with the right expression: it's just a crazy woman! I don't know from which corner!