not a monster

Chapter 218 The First Gift

On the twenty-eighth day of the new year, the shopping mall is full of people, the dome is covered with big red banners, and a few lanterns are hung as long as they are suitable. The glass of the shop is pasted with cartoon red paper-cut, and the advertisements on the LCD screen are stars New Year's greetings, the cold radiance falls, crowds are crowded under the mall, and people come in and out like clouds and mist through the glass doors of the mall.

Ye Ji ran over there to look at the drum washing machine, the sound of water and the sound of machinery roaring, she squatted in front of the washing machine without blinking, Wanwan saw that Master Ye Ji had stopped running around, and squatted in a small group next to her , took out a piece of Hsu Fu Chi from her small satchel, and licked it with satisfaction.

She always has endless snacks on her body.

"Master Ye Ji, do you want to eat?"

"I don't want it."

She was very happy in her heart, but in fact she didn't want to share the snacks with others.

Ye Ji was concentrating on watching the front-loading washing machine spinning in circles, and sometimes leaned over like a cat, sniffing and smelling, then stepped back and licked the back of her hand, sneering, "It's really funny."

The po slave has disappeared, and the street slipper doesn't know where he is going.

Feng Wuli looked for the figures of Chifu and Suoguan, scanned the entire home appliance city, and finally found two small figures in the soymilk maker over there.

There were a lot of people around, and the salesman was introducing the soybean milk machine to the aunts who were watching. There were also a bunch of paper cups on the table next to them, obviously waiting for people to try them.

Looking at the gradually formed soy milk, Chi Fu's eyes were filled with anticipation with a cold face.

She is determined to get this free soy milk!
Feng Wuli was a little frustrated.

Apart from buying some clothes, this was the first time he wanted to give Wang Xilou something.

In the end, he was taken to the home appliance city to buy a refrigerator.

Just as Po Nu thinks that it is not romantic at all to ask a little apprentice to give a game skin, Feng has no ideals, no one gives a gift to a girl's house as a refrigerator.

But speaking, he has never seen Wang Xilou buy beautiful clothes, do beautiful hairstyles, and wear precious jewelry like ordinary women since he was a child.

He also knew that this woman was always dealing with daily necessities, but he didn't expect to be so incomprehensible.

For example, he rarely wants to give something away, and hinted that your neck is beautiful, but it is not missing something (hinting that he wants to give a necklace or jewelry), she clapped her hands and said, yes!The rope tied around the neck of the apron at home broke, and I had to buy a new apron. I forgot about it several times when I went out, and then dragged him from the gate of Saturday Fu to the market for wholesale.

Say she doesn't like beauty?Feng Wuli seemed to have seen her occasionally fiddle with things on her face in the bathroom when she was a child.

At that time, he didn't know what rouge and gouache were. He only knew that Wang Xilou would ask himself with anticipation every time, did Master look good like this?

like a ghost...

Feng Wuli, who was five or six years old, naturally couldn't be so blunt, but with his face as white as a wall, two big blobs of wine dizziness as red as the plateau, and dizziness as if his eyes were swollen from beating, he really didn't dare to compliment him. After several times he hesitated to speak and looked embarrassed, Wang Xilou gave up graffiti on his face.

She also felt that she probably didn't have much talent for makeup, so she just kept her face bare.

This rustic, stupid, old woman who doesn't know how to style... Feng Wuli sighed in his heart. Of course he dislikes it very much, but he will be beaten if he says it out. Gotta pretend it hurts.

Baoli Baoqi.

With his hands in his hands, Wang Xilou humbly listened to the sales talk, and then successfully fooled from the double door to the more expensive French multi-door refrigerator.

The salesman is a middle-aged man who dresses well, speaks and behaves well.

"This Rongsheng 540 is equipped with Blu-ray spa fresh-keeping technology. Some fruits and vegetables at home will not lose water after being stored for a long time, and the refrigerator is equipped with independent sterilization technology."

What about Blu-ray, what about death, how could Wang Xilou understand it.

She couldn't help but feel guilty, but she turned her head to see the little apprentice next to her, so she didn't have stage fright.

He also nodded seriously, looking like 'I understand, this refrigerator is very powerful, but it's still a little worse than mine'.

Then I touched it with my hands, like picking and choosing meat in the vegetable market to see if the meat is new or not. Anyway, the main theme is "I am a regular customer, and I often come to you to buy refrigerators, so don't trick me".

Feng Wuli couldn't help laughing, this Wang Xilou was quite lively and interesting, thinking that he probably saw such a master when he was a child, and at that time he still had a face of admiration, thinking that Wang Xilou was very powerful.

I was a little uncertain about the sales, I always felt that this customer was a bit strange, and then introduced several more models.

The salesman said earlier, Wang Xilou hurriedly leaned into Feng Wuli's ear and asked.

"What is that blue light, dead?"

"Simulate sunlight, let fruits and vegetables undergo photosynthesis, synthesize organic matter from co2 and h2o, and delay the withering of fruits and vegetables."

"Hiss—" Why are there so many unintelligible words?
"You know it's enough to delay the spoilage of fruits and vegetables."

"Hmm... makes sense." She nodded, suddenly realizing.

"Didn't you understand everything just now, and you came to ask me." He was funny.

"Ahem." She changed from holding her hands behind her back, without changing her face: "I'm testing you as a teacher."

Feng Wuli sighed inwardly, opened the hand behind her back, took it, passed his five fingers through the gap between the fingers, held it and put it in his coat pocket.

Then he came to negotiate with the salesman.

What level of energy efficiency, what cooling method? These are too embarrassing for Wang Xilou. Feng Wuli actually doesn’t understand a lot, but he can ask the salesman and judge for himself.

Occasionally, she would pretend to understand, cough, and ask: "Does this have the function of that, Blu-ray die?" It has become an insider's feeling that she knows "Blu-ray die" very well.

The salesman smiled and said no, Feng Wuli also turned to look at her with a smile, and she felt that she was doing something stupid again, so she simply didn't ask any questions.

When it was time to pay, the little zombie immediately became energetic and went over confidently.

"What are you going for?"

Wang Xilou, who was stopped by the call, paused, and looked at him with the same doubtful eyes: "Haggle!" Isn't it finally her turn!

"You treat this as a vegetable market, and I will bargain for you."

"Can't you talk?"

"...Don't go, it's so embarrassing."

"How much is face worth?"

Feng Wuidean thought for a while, then pondered: "My face is naturally worthless, but I can't embarrass Master."

Wang Xilou was quite moved, so he also took into account the filial piety of Quan Quan's apprentice, and no longer insisted on using the bargaining skills that she could get from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore.

Feng Wuli's first gift to Wang Xilou was a multi-door refrigerator, which was not romantic at all, but Wang Xilou liked it very much, and said that next time he bought a lot of vegetables, he could fit them in.

(End of this chapter)