Yokai grocery store

There was the sound of the narcissus basin taking a deep breath, of course, halfway through it, it choked back fiercely—this big black dragon almost broke it before!

The narcissus basin has a psychological shadow on the big black dragon, so he dare not mess with him easily.If it had hands and a face, it must be covering its mouth tightly with a shocked face at this moment.

The roses are blooming just right, with layers of bright red and delicate petals dotted with small crystal clear drops of water—there are about 99 roses in such a large number.

Shen Qingzhuo held a large bouquet of roses in his arms, and the flowers made his face crimson, making his face even more beautiful.He asked, "Where did the flowers come from?"

Long brushed off his sleeves smartly, pretending to be nonchalant and trying to change the subject: "The two butterflies on the street...Tiantian, do you like it?"

Shen Qingzhuo's identity is a bit special in the old street. On the surface, he is just a grocery store owner, but in fact he is the manager of the old street, taking care of and maintaining the peace of the old street.

In Shen Qingyao's words, it's like an old father of a big monster looking after a group of little monster cubs - how long Shen Qingyao has lived, even he can't count, these little monsters who are tens of years old and hundreds of years old , in his eyes, they are all small... juniors who need to be cared for carefully.

The two butterfly sisters on the street... He still has some impressions.They were two little demons who had just transformed into form in recent years, and they worked diligently to grow flowers every day.

Their cultivation methods are quite special, they have to grow flowers in a unique way, let the flowers absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world to grow to full bloom, and then they absorb the spiritual energy from the flowers.

This bouquet of roses is full of aura, obviously it hasn't been absorbed yet.Spirit flowers are difficult to grow, with such a large number, those two little butterflies must have lost a lot of thought.Shen Qingzhuo glanced at the guilt-free dragon. This big black dragon has no money on him and is used to stealing things. The two little butterflies are probably scared enough.

He sighed, holding the flowers in one hand, flipped the other hand lightly, and a thin paper figurine appeared between his fingers.

There was a breeze in the room for no reason, blowing the little paper figurine from Shen Qingzhuo's fingers to the ground, and with a flash of white light, the paper figurine turned into a square-faced boy with Zongjiao.

The boy was named Fang Fang because of the shape of his face, and his temper was very steady and dignified. He bowed slightly to Shen Qingzhuo, saluted, and whispered: "Boss Shen."

Shen Qingzhuo took two crystal clear spirit stones and handed them to him: "Send them to the flower shop on the street."

Fang Fang took the order and left, but Long didn't care much and said: "If you grab it, you will grab it, and you don't care about so much."

——This doesn't look like a domineering president anymore. Which domineering president can't even afford a bouquet of roses, so he wants to grab it!

After Xiang Xiaocheng found out that he had become a ghost, he became a lot more courageous. After all, he has become a ghost because he has to worry about his life... What are you afraid of!So Xiang·Background·Xiaocheng boldly interjected: "Now is a society ruled by law, and you will be arrested for stealing things."

"I'll see who can catch me..." Long Wensheng turned his head, then frowned: "Why are you still here?"

Xiang Xiaocheng was taken aback by the question, yes, why is he still here?He thought he was a human before, so he lived here, and he would go home after he got the Kongming lantern, but now he already knows that he is a ghost...Ghost, where should the ghost go?

Xiang Xiaocheng became dazed, and subconsciously looked at Boss Shen, after all, it was Boss Shen who told him all this.

Shen Qingzhuo glared at Long calmly, then turned to Xiang Xiaocheng and said gently: "In this case, you can stay here for a few more days, and I will send you home on the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"All right……"

"no!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one rejoicing and the other resisting.

Xiang Xiaocheng is of course glad that he has become a ghost and someone can take him in. Of course, Long is resisting that his Tiantian wants to let an outsider stay in the grocery store!

Shen Qingzhuo put the flowers aside, and stared at him with a pair of clear black eyes.

Long endured and endured, endured and endured, recalling the content of the long conversation with his old friend last night in his mind.The tortoise said that he was too fierce, and he knew how to bully Shen Qingzhuo all day long. Now Shen Qingzhuo is no longer the fragile little flower bud that he was back then. He has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and he can split mountains and rivers and break black dragons in minutes.

Long glanced at Shen Qingzhuo with a scrutinizing gaze, and thought of his slightly thin body under his clothes, he doubted this statement... So what if he has practiced for thousands of years, his little flower bud is still so gentle and sweet in nature, He can't beat him, a fierce dragon who has been born to be good/fierce and has been fighting for many years.

But if Shen Qingzhuo made up his mind to avoid him...

Gritting his teeth, Long forced himself to swallow the smell of vinegar welling up in his throat, and said sourly: "Tiantian, you can't raise other people." After thinking for a while, he added: "You can't be an adult. Pig trotters."

With this appearance, it was as if Shen Qingzhuo had become a heartless person, and he was just the poor little one who was ruthlessly abandoned.

Xiang Xiaocheng couldn't help being amused by the phrase "big pig's hooves", and he quickly suppressed his laughter when he saw both of them looking over, he waved his hands frantically: "I didn't mean to laugh, I just slapped you." Hiccup, I really... hiccup! Hiccup!"

Before he finished speaking, he choked on his own saliva, and couldn't stop hiccupping.

——That's why, even if you become a ghost, you can't lie casually, and you will have retribution for lying.

With such a silly look, Tiantian definitely doesn't like him.Long looked at Xiang Xiaocheng who was looking for water everywhere with disgust.

After pouring several glasses of water to Xiaocheng, the hiccup stopped.He breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know whether he should laugh at himself for making such a joke because he was a ghost, or whether he should uphold the tenacious spirit of the Hua people and boldly eat a bite of melon.

After thinking for three seconds, he decided to satisfy his curiosity and continue to watch.

Long's focus is not on Xiang Xiaocheng, he is trying to melt Shen Qingzhuo's coldness with rose-like enthusiasm, and spout out any sweet words as if he doesn't want money-well, they are all taught by the old turtle.

Shen Qingzhuo's head ached from his shameless words, and she wished she could stuff a bouquet of roses into his mouth.

This big black dragon has been sleeping for too long, and has not been integrated into modern life for a long time. He still acts in his own way and follows his own heart. He does not know how to cover up, let alone shame.Seeing that he was about to say something discordant, Shen Qingzhuo quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Long: "No, no, no!"

It's not honest to be covered, the warm tongue licks the tender palm, it's sweet.

Long narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Shen Qingzhuo quietly erected a transparent barrier before he wanted to lick it for the second time. When the dragon touched the cold barrier, he clicked his mouth unsatisfied.

Shen Qingzhuo asked blankly, "Where did you learn such stupid words?"

Longanzhu turned around, raised his chin, and signaled him to let go.Shen Qingzhuo let go, and he took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

Shen Qingzhuo actually bought his mobile phone, so luckily he put it in his pocket when he left, otherwise he would have to fly back and forth to ask the old turtle for a question.

A certain penniless Ruanfanlong turned on his mobile phone, flipped to a certain link received yesterday, and clicked on——

"Tiantian, look, our story." He seemed to ask for credit, "I am really a mighty and domineering black dragon."

Shen Qingzhuo: "?"

He frowned and looked at his eyes, just in time to see a paragraph.

[However, Brother Long put on the clothes that Xiaohua woven for him, and his whole demeanor changed suddenly. He was handsome yet domineering, rebellious and unruly, majestic, with the aura of looking down on the world and stepping on the mountains and rivers... The following omits three A hundred words of praise. 】

【Xiao Hua was stunned, looked at him for a long time, and then murmured: "Brother Long...you are so pretty." His cheeks were slightly red, and there was a secret joy in his eyes. 】

Shen Qingzhuo:? ? ?

What the hell is this?

Xiang Xiaocheng leaned over reluctantly, staring at the man's cell phone, ready to move.

Long didn't hide it this time. He turned the screen of the phone in a different direction, facing Xiang Xiaocheng, and said generously: "See? This is a story between the two of us. You have no part. Just go."

Shen Qingzhuo seldom used these high-tech products, so he didn't know what it was, but Xiang Xiaocheng recognized that it was a well-known novel website... Occasionally, he would read a few novels in his free time.

This is the story of Boss Shen and the man?Xiang Xiaocheng took a second look and couldn't help but ask, "Who wrote this novel? What's the title of the book?"

Long then turned the screen back again, poked it a few times, and swiped out the title of the book.

"Overbearing Dragon Brother Little Pretty Flower".

——Wow Little Turtle.

Just two lines of words hurt Boss Shen's eyes.

The author has something to say: After the phoenix nirvana, the empty-nest tortoise started to open up a new career.