Fu Tong'er's body trembled slightly, and she stepped back, stepping on You Yi. "Where is it?"
You Yi lowered his eyes to take a look, not only was he not annoyed, but he also hugged Fu Tong'er tighter and said seriously: "On the table in front of you," and did not forget to add: "The table is full of them, Xiao Tongtong."
Fu Tong'er was startled and quickly withdrew her hand and placed it on the armor on You Yi's chest. The cold touch made her step back again and step on You Yi twice.
You Yi: “…”
Fu Tong'er was at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry."
You Yi sighed and calmed Fu Tong'er. Despite this, a smile of success still appeared on the man's brow.
Zuo Qianyu turned around and glanced at the frightened Fu Tong'er with a half-smile: "Fu Tong'er, you are such a bad man! He was talking about the snake wine in the bottle on the table. It can't bite your little hands, and you're so scared. Besides, the table is far away from your hands."
Fu Tong'er blushed and punched You Yi in the chest. She stood up straighter and said, "Oh." Then she whispered to You Yi, "You, you are really bad."
You Yi smiled brightly, lowered his head and pressed it against Fu Tong'er's head: "Whenever you are willing to kiss me in real life, I will be a little bit naughty, naughty enough to make my Tongtong feel like she is in heaven..."
"Pfft..." Fu Tong'er's face turned even redder, and she broke away from You Yi, "You hooligan."
Commander Zuo Qianyu rang the bell hanging from the shop, smiling. "With the general flirting with a little girl like this, I wonder if Master Jiu will really let her go. If he hadn't, he would have surely heard what you said today."
"So what if he knows!" You Yi returned to his rough manner when talking to the man, "I'm teasing my fiancée, what does it have to do with him? The Left General has nothing better to do than to tease your little princess. Why is he being so gentlemanly to his own woman?"
At this time, a man half dressed in deerskin and with chains made of various bones hanging on his body came out, hunched over his waist and leaning on a cane.
His face looked old and dark, and the wrinkles on his face looked like they were carved into his skin with a knife.
An evil eye mask made of deer skin, covering one eyeball.
Messy hair.
A red and blue braided rope was tied behind his head, and his lips were dark and black.
The boss was not wearing a red gauze, but only a deerskin with half of his shoulder exposed.
His name is Geng Lao San. He is the owner of the artifact pavilion in the "Reincarnation World", the night watchman of the Ghost Market, and the gatekeeper of the Ghost Market.
"Left Commander-in-Chief, you are here."
Zuo Qianyu leaned sideways, his tall frame looking particularly robust next to Geng Lao San's hunched figure. "Geng Lao San, bring today's offerings! These people behind me are my friends, take some for them as well."
Just then, a man pushed the door open and walked in. Geng Lao San took three steps back, looking humble and extremely respectful.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Fu Tong'er felt something was wrong even with her eyes closed. When she was about to speak, her hand was grabbed by a delicate hand.
"Qiutong, I missed you so much. Why are you and your brother here?"
"Yingniang?" Fu Tong'er moved a little further away from You Yi's arms, but her waist was tightened.
Jian Weiying smiled and raised her hand to pull some of the snow silk covering Fu Tong'er's eyes. She stared at her red and swollen eyes and said, "You need to get treatment as soon as possible. If you delay, you will be blind for life. I can't afford to blame Master Jiu for that."
After saying this, he took another half step to the side, looked General You up and down, and touched his face:
"Hey big guy, we meet again. Do you want to have a fight with me?"
You Yi turned his eyes away and said coldly, "Respect yourself."
Jian Weiying hooked her arm around You Yi's neck: "Big guy, don't you miss me?"
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