Modi didn't have any life all day, and he hastily picked up two bites at breakfast.
He no longer carefully explained the treasures to the visitors like a running hall, but changed jobs with Fuyao and took the initiative to do the cleaning work.
All the work of explaining was piled up on Fuyao, and this violent temper began to calculate and throw some "troublesome" guests out.
White Frost sat in the account and ate raisins, taking in all the changes in Medic.
The young man didn't ask about the world, and rushed all the guests who had the heart to ask him to Fuyao.
He looked like he was so busy that he flew up, riveting himself to wipe the tables and chairs.
Bai Shuang couldn't stand it, threw the raisins in her hand back on the plate, pulled Zhu Yan to temporarily act as an accountant, and she raised her eyebrows and walked towards Mo Di.
Snatching the handkerchief from the young man's hand, Bai Shuang propped himself up on the cabinet and asked him, "Why, you have carried so many treasures on your back, and you are going to let them all rot in your noble belly?"
” "Shopkeeper, I'm overwhelmed.
Not a good helper.
You should start from scratch and hone yourself by sweeping these things. ” Mo Di stood in front of Bai Shuang with his head down, the young man's angular face already had a bit of a scholarly temperament, appropriate eyebrows, slightly sad eyes, and he was definitely a male demon with a good temperament.
So, don't fold in the good feelings that came out the first time.
"Do you really think of yourself as a helper?"
Bai Shuang shook the rag and looked at him with a smile, "Modi, in my eyes, you are all relatives. ” He was stunned, glanced at the white frost quickly, and quickly lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been blindfolded by lard." ” "Murdy!"
Bai Shuang pressed the rag on the cabinet, put his other hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it hard: "You are the little demon entrusted to me by the old man Shuyun on his deathbed."
I watched you grow up, not to blame you today. ” She took a deep breath: "Who is not a saint or a sage?
It's the same with demons.
In front of the white tea demon who has lived for at least two thousand years, you have been deceived by her, there is no shame. ” "What you have to do is not to collapse and bury yourself in the ground.
Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, and you will be able to take charge of yourself in the future.
Is it possible, you still want me to support you for the rest of your life?
” As she spoke, her hand slid down Moddy's shoulder to his wrist.
"Modi, I don't have a brother.
But I treat you like a brother, my brother, you can be defeated, but you can't be defeated.
Especially being knocked down by yourself, understand?
” White Frost took his hand, but instead of putting the rag in it, he just wiped his palm with the rag.
"Go ahead and do what you really have to do.
Cultivate well, you have to cultivate not only demon arts, but also how to recognize people.
She withdrew the rag and pushed him, Modi pursed his lips, glanced at the visitor in front of him, and then turned to look at the hoarfrost.
She raised her eyebrows and motioned for him to come forward.
Murdy pursed her lips and smiled, then took a deep breath and turned to walk towards a guest who had just entered.
Fu Yao saw that Mo Di was finally willing to return to the place where the treasure was sold, and his curious eyes wandered around the counter for a while.
Seeing that it was Zhu Yan sitting there, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and after a while, his eyes found Baishuang.
And she was already standing beside him.
"Master's shopkeeper?"
Fuyao blinked.
Bai Shuang pulled him over and stuffed the rag into his hand: "You have a violent temper and are easy to offend guests, you should do something to sweep and cultivate your body." ” “…… I am the lord of the Phoenix River.
Fu Yao pinched the rag, very helpless.
Bai Shuang smiled and lowered his voice: "You are also the helper of the Demon Hidden Pavilion and the little apprentice of my husband, if you don't teach for a day, you have to honestly complete the day's orders." ” "Bullying demons, when Master comes back, I will tell him!"
Fu Yao grinned at the white frost.
"Let's talk about it when he comes back, don't think about what he has or doesn't.
Do your best work, remember to practice witchcraft, and I'll take the time to check.
White Frost knocked him on the head mercilessly, and turned back to his place in the bookkeeper.
Zhu Yan hurriedly made room for her: "Shopkeeper, what am I going to do?"
” "You go and help Haruka, he doesn't have much patience for anything, don't break the treasure for me.
You're going to lose.
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Baishuang waved his hand, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink.
Ah, by the way, in fact, Fuyao's thing is not quite true.
For example, he is very patient with his fiancée's crab knife.
Bai Shuang shook his head, picked up his pen and continued to look at the ledger.
However, the mind is not on the ledger - Sumire, is this banshee a fool's dream, or is she really prepared?
However, no matter how she came here, if she dares to take the Demon Hidden Pavilion, she will have to pay a price!
The white tea demon has never been to the Demon Hidden Pavilion since she was thrown out, but she has appeared in the teahouse opposite the Demon Hidden Pavilion from time to time, drinking tea while watching the movements here.
But I don't know if she understands what she's seeing.
Bai Shuang stood by the window on the second floor of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, peeling dried lychees in his hands, chewing snacks and watching the beauty like an idle gangster.
"Master, you don't care about the spiritual possession of those seven treasures at all?"
Fu Yao, who was instructed by her to run errands and buy snacks, looked at Baishuang with a resentful face, most of the snacks she ate were prepared by him for his bride who had not passed the door!
As the wife of a big demon, she is also a big demon, is it appropriate to bully her apprentice like this?
What is there to care about the spirit of the seven treasures, with Hanchuan, Bailian and Pixiu in charge, it is strange that they can produce moths.
"Huh?"
Bai Shuang's hand was peeling the lychee shell, and he looked at him with wide eyes and suspicion: "Fuyao, you have grown up today!"
You know to call me my wife!
The child can be taught!
” The young man glanced at her: "As long as you don't snatch the spiritual snacks I prepared for the knife every day, I will be more 'filial' to you, Master." ” The last two words were said by gritting his teeth, as if each word had been sharpened in the back molars.
Baishuang raised her eyebrows, but her mouth did not stop eating, and another dried lychee was put into her mouth.
Well, it's sweet and soft and chewy, and the spiritual power is also evenly distributed, which is the best in the monster snacks.
"You kid, you talk like you bought it with your own money.
When did I eat these little snacks and didn't give you any money?
Stingy.
She pursed her lips and chewed faster.
Fu Yao couldn't cry or laugh: "What you gave is the silver of the world, which is far from enough!"
” "Really?
Then why didn't you say it earlier?
Bai Shuang blinked innocently, but there was a wicked smile in his heart, stinky boy, let you have a daughter-in-law and forget your master, who will you pit if you don't pit you?
Deliberately!
It was clear to Fuyao as soon as he looked at the smile on her face.
The young man grimaced bitterly: "Master, you already have so much spiritual power, do you have to eat these?"
She knew it wasn't easy for him to prepare these snacks!
As a result of the competition, this snack with spiritual power evolved from the pill.
For the sake of taste, but also for sales.