said that he was a backpacker, but he sat in a special car all morning, which made the seven beauties feel really uninteresting. And it's not too tiring.

Therefore, after the seven beauties came to their respective rooms, they really didn't need to rest. So, he called Han Xiaohei and Hua Buliu, ready to visit this ancient city.

Liuniang was sitting in the living room on the first floor, and when she saw Han Xiaohei and them, she greeted them with a smile.

"Going out?" Liu Niang's restless eyes kept staring at Han Xiaohei.

"Well, go out and have fun!" Wang Yuyan said politely.

"Then you must remember the phone number in the store, if you get lost, you can call me and I will pick you up." Liuniang said.

"Thank you." Wang Yuyan said.

"Is it that pretty?" Liang Yin muttered sourly, and poured his anger on Han Xiaohei. As soon as Han Xiaohei walked out, he was grabbed by Liang Yin's ears.

"Oops! It hurts, it hurts. I didn't do anything, I didn't say anything, where did I provoke you again? Han Xiaohei grinned in pain.

"Hell, you did and said to that vixen behind your back, huh!" Liang Yin puffed and said.

"Is there one? Not really. Han Xiaohei said.

"None? Then why does she keep staring at you?! Liang Yin said.

"How do I know, maybe it's because I'm so handsome." Han Xiaohei is narcissistic and authentic.

"Why don't you die!" Liang Yin spread Han Xiaohei's ears, but he still wanted to kick Han Xiaohei again. However, he was dodged by Han Xiaohei.

"Okay, don't make any more trouble, we're here to play, don't affect your mood because of an irrelevant person." Wang Yuyan persuaded.

"I don't have it, I'm just an old woman, where is the right to affect my mood!" Liang Yin defended himself.

"Really? Sister, I whispered to you, why do I think you seem to be envious of that woman, so you are jealous? Murong Shishi smiled mischievously.

"Joke! She is an old woman, what do I have to envy? Liang Yin hugged his arms and said angrily.

"Because she's bigger here, bigger than mine, bigger than yours." Murong Shishi pointed to Liang Yin's chest and said.

"Dead girl, it's itchy again, isn't it? See I don't hit you! ”

"Yikes! Sister, did I say yes? If you dare to hit me, I'll tell you what's in your mind! ”

"You dare!"

"Brothers-in-law, sisters, help!"

As soon as Han Xiaohei and the others walked on their front feet, a familiar figure walked into Nightshade.

It's Gaza!

"Liuniang, I didn't blow it, are these girls all beautiful?" Gazha lost his honest and honest appearance, and his face was full of sinister cunning.

"Really, if you sell them, they're guaranteed to be worth more than those elementary school students! But I sue you, that kid surnamed Han, don't kill me, I still have to ......" Before Liu Niang finished speaking, Gazha rushed over and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"What else do you want? Why, did you fall in love with that kid? You're really sassy, you want it again, then look for me, can't I satisfy you? Gazha said with a hard shard, panting.

"It's not that you don't know me, you're very powerful and can satisfy me. The key is that I love one and want to change the fresh taste. Liu Niang said.

"Either you are a sass, what if that kid can't do it?"

"If he doesn't, I'll look for you again."

"Why wait until then, I can't stand it anymore, quick, Liuniang, I want it!" Gaza said, and sunk his head into the towering of Liuniang. Like a mad dog, he kissed him.

"Ahh Dead ghost, the door hasn't been closed yet? And...... And did you send all the goods you wanted? "Liuniang is half-pushed.

"If the door doesn't close, close it. As for that shipment, I've already asked the people below to send it, and it can't go wrong. ”

"Hmmm! Then go upstairs. Oh, it's so uncomfortable, it's so hot! ”

"You vixen, I can't wait to go upstairs, it's down there. You hold on to the door and squat down a little...... Liuniang, I'm here......"

………………

Yutai County is a great place!

The air is fresh and the scenery is beautiful. The streets are not wide, but there is no hustle and bustle of traffic, and there are no crowds.

In the evening, the whole town was covered in a white mist, as if it were floating on the clouds. It makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Han Xiaohei and the others walked around all afternoon, and after walking so far, there was not much dust on their shoes. This situation, let alone in Gyeongbuk, is impossible to happen in Jeju City.

On the way back, I passed by a middle school, just in time for the end of school. There is some congestion at the school gate, and in addition to the students who are out of school, the main reason is that parents come to pick up their children from school.

"These are junior high school students, right? The youngest is also eleven or twelve years old, but does he still need his parents to pick him up? Nandie said.

"Nowadays, children are all flowers in the greenhouse, and junior high school students are picked up and dropped off by their parents when they go to and from school, which is normal, nothing strange." Murong Shishi said.

"So pampered, when you grow up, how can you live." Elofe said.

"Miss, others are qualified to say this, do you have it? You must know that when you were in high school, you were still sent by car! Runan quipped.

"Oops! At that time, people didn't want to, and it wasn't because of my parents. You don't know, I was very awkward at the time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have traveled all this way to college. Elofe pouted.

"Okay, well, when I didn't say it, don't be angry. Look over there, there are sugar gourds that sell, shall I invite you to eat them? Runan said.

"I want it too, I want it too!" Xuan Jingyi raised her hand and shouted.

"Buy it yourself!" Runan glanced at Xuan Jingyi angrily. However, after approaching the stall, Runan still said to the stall owner: "Uncle, I want nine!" ”

"Okay! It's not enough, little girls, wait, I'll make it for you! After the old man who sold sugar gourds finished speaking, he started work quickly.

Waiting for the sugar gourd, Han Xiaohei was attracted by a stall next to him.

It is a small book stall with a variety of books. But the most are the books on that subject.

Where?

It's the kind that is not suitable for children.

However, many secondary school students come to rent books. Moreover, the books rented by these children are all of the kind that are not suitable for children.

Isn't this teaching bad kids?

However, in this cold day, it is really not easy to set up a stall here to make money. So, don't make things difficult for others.

Besides, there are also books for studying at the stalls, but the key is that no one cares. It seems that the owner of the stall, the eldest brother who looks like he is only about thirty, is also forced to be helpless.

As the saying goes, where there is a need, there is a market.

Hua Buliu watched Han Xiaohei walk towards the bookshelf, and saw that there were all kinds of bad books there. So, Hua Buliu gloated at the seven beauties and said, "Sisters-in-law, look, the boss's true form is revealed!" ”

Seven beauties look at it, isn't that it?

Who reads this kind of book?

Only dirty, shameless, and obscene people will see it.

Therefore, Liang Yin was going to call Han Xiaohei back. Teach Han Xiaohei a good lesson.

It's just that before Liang Yin could shout, he saw that Han Xiaohei had already squatted down. But Han Xiaohei didn't go through those bad books, but picked up something.

Because the wind was strong, the owner of the stall prevented the stall from being blown away by the strong wind, so he picked up some stones and pressed it. And what Han Xiaohei picked up was one of them.

But it wasn't a fast stone, but like a broken tile, the size of a three-month-old baby's palm, with some strange patterns on it. As for what it was made of, the stall owner didn't pay attention to it, anyway, it was quite heavy to the touch.

The stall owner saw this customer, not interested in such a book, but picked up the tile? Immediately, looking at Han Xiaohei's eyes, it was as if he was looking at a neuropathy. The stall owner was about to drive away Han Xiaohei, otherwise he would delay his business more. But he didn't want Han Xiaohei to ask, "Boss, is this for sale?" ”

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