"Egg Milk, Second Egg Milk, Egg Mother, Ninth Egg Brother, Tenth Egg Brother, Pretty Egg, Corpse is full and ready to go out."
Early in the morning, just after putting down his chopsticks, the corpse grabbed the patriarch and insisted on going out.
After waiting all night, dawn finally broke, and it was time to stock up on goods.
Stinky Egg said that the treasure should be stored in the vault and that no one else should know about it; only they themselves could buy it.
Han Shufang didn't stop the child from playing, but only told her son-in-law to come back before noon.
My parents' home isn't far; if I go there before noon, we can have lunch together.
Lu Fan and Zhang Dong originally wanted to go to the small fishing village again, but their brother persuaded them not to.
That person is beyond their capabilities.
Even with nothing else to do, I wanted to go and buy goods.
"No, you can't go. Shishi only wants to go with Choudan."
Shishi shook her head and stretched out her hands to stop her, her attitude very firm.
The two men simultaneously gave their brother a teasing look.
Being alone at night isn't enough; it has to continue during the day. Men who've finally figured it out are really something else.
The scoundrel pretended not to see anything and led his young wife out.
Ugly also has a mission today. He has to go to the hospital with Ninth Brother. There is another superhuman there, and they need to switch back the surgical scalpels, otherwise Ninth Brother will be in danger.
He has already made another identical set using gold coins.
So the newlyweds, who should have gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately, not only had to bring a third wheel, but were also forced to take a detour.
Zhou Tong assumed the little guy wanted the set of knives back, and although it pained him, he respected his decision.
At the entrance of the department store, Shishi looked up at the building, which was taller, bigger, and more beautiful than the supply and marketing cooperative, and her eyes lit up with excitement.
Although it's uglier than the old supermarket, it's big enough, very big.
It would be even better if the drawback of needing to pay for tickets were removed.
Shishi has grand ideals and once again confirmed them with the patriarch before the big sweep.
"Hey, you stinky egg, do you have enough money?"
They asked him no less than ten times along the way, and the patriarch was exhausted from being asked so many times.
“That’s enough. Mom, Grandma, and my brothers all gave us a lot of votes.”
It's not that we don't have enough money, it's that we don't have enough tickets.
This isn't an island service center; you need a ticket to buy soft drinks, and you also need one for all kinds of canned goods.
The Zhou family gave him almost all of their dessert vouchers.
Forget it, if she can't explain it clearly, let her figure it out herself.
One of the corpses felt that the large quilt bag could only hold one corner, which made her very dissatisfied.
"Shishi, you see! There's still plenty of sweet juice. Why don't you sell it to Shishi?"
The waiter was speechless. "These are all the tickets you've given me. If you want more, bring me more tickets."
"Stinky Egg has money, Corpse has money too, how much more money do we need, you tell me." He spoke with the air of a tycoon.
"It's not money, it's tickets. If you don't have enough tickets, you need to pay not only money but also tickets to buy canned goods."
The elders knew she wouldn't snatch it, so they just watched quietly, letting her experience the joys of being human. It was quite amusing to see her puffing up in anger.
Shishi says: There's no fun, just a ton of troubles.
This sweet soup is for looking at but not for touching, and that sweet soup can only be taken in small amounts.
Wronged!
“Stinky Egg, Corpse is going to Beijing. Egg Master has plenty of sweet water, no tickets needed.”
The head of the household saw that the little girl was about to burst into tears, so he stopped her.
"You need tickets to get sweet water in Beijing too, but Egg Master used to have a lot of tickets to buy, and we don't have enough tickets now."
"Sweetie, when Chou Dan gets his allowance, he'll have coupons, and then I'll buy you some, okay?"
"But it's very little, too little, the bag isn't full."
The waiter thought to himself, "Your bag could fill up all the canned goods in the department store and still have room to spare. With so many tickets, it'll take forever to earn them."
What a waste! What kind of decent person would use a new quilt as a bag?
I wasn't satisfied with what I bought, and I'm in a bad mood.
“Stinky Egg, Corpse wants to go home. The sweet water there is free and doesn’t require tickets.”
The home she was referring to was that world, a place everyone understood.
Going home is impossible. Not only is there no way to get him there, but even if there were, he wouldn't let him go.
She is his wife, so she can only stay by his side forever and can never abandon him.
After thinking it over, I decided to do it myself and fulfill her wish of satisfying her appetite without spending any money or tickets.
He whispered a few words in her ear until the corpse regained its high spirits.
"Really? We can make our own sweet soup?"
"Yes, really. You should keep the bottles of the sweet water you've used and keep them clean. When our fruit trees bear fruit, you can have as much sweet water as you want."
It just takes a little time, but if it makes her happy, he's happy to do it.
Space doesn't discriminate by season; he grows a variety of fruits to ensure she never gets tired of them, so she won't be able to leave him.
The corpse was happy, while the little short-legged guy was running himself ragged.
He had just stepped out of the hospital after changing Zhou Tong's scalpel set when he smelled the scent of supernatural metal on a passing bicycle.
The man was just passing by the hospital when he suddenly stopped. He had a bad feeling and abandoned Zhou Tong and the other person, running inside as fast as he could.
Damn it, I'm so unlucky to run into someone with superpowers.
According to my brother's description, this person is definitely the madman from last night.
With no space available and the knife still hidden on his person, he had to find a way to fuse it back into his body, since it was a product of his own special ability.
He had sharp ears and could already hear someone chasing after him. In a panic, he could only run into the toilet to let the odor mask the metallic smell of his superpower.
Once it's absorbed into the body, the other person will never be able to smell it again.
It wasn't that he was afraid to fight the other side, but rather that he was afraid of getting involved with the Zhou family.
He, his brother, and Shishi all want to return to the island. The Zhou family are ordinary people; they can't compete with a madman with superpowers.
Since I'd already gone this far, I took off my pants and started pulling down the covers, mmm~~.
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