The heroine's counterattack (quick wear)

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"To shut up!"

After Fu Heng finished speaking, he calmly poured himself a cup of tea, brought it to him and took two sips, the steam curled up, covering her expression.

The light of the local tyrant can't look directly at 110, who can only hug his thigh after education, He An'an's hand on his lap unconsciously trembled.

"It's too precious, I..."

"Oh, I don't lack these things, you can return my points, and I will give you a [-]% discount."

He Anan: "..."

If you are poor, you can't even afford the [-]% discount.

"Just kidding, these count as I am optimistic about your investment, now I will give you a big favor, remember to pay back in the future...you can pay back some now."

It seems that this is not impossible, what if... He An'an was still calculating the so-called approximate time in the future, Fu Heng drank his tea in one breath, and whispered: "I really don't appreciate these things."

She put down the cup and got up quickly, and glanced at He Anan, "It's okay, huh? That's fine, what you want is ready, you wait here for a while."

All Fu Heng left for He An'an was a back view, and the gentleness that seemed to be there was gone.

He Anan blinked: "..." That's fine.

Fu Heng quickly came back with a big box and handed it to He Anan: "All the things you want are here, go back and prepare to come here tomorrow to gather."

"I……"

"You don't need to bring more things, of course you can bring these, just in time to teach you on the road."

"you……"

"Me? I have something to do later. This is my phone number. It has been saved. Call me if you need anything."

Before He An'an could react, he had already been packed and sent out the door, holding a box in his arms with a mobile phone on it, and the word Fu Heng was firmly stuck in the few contacts.

"Goodbye!" Fu Heng turned around and gave a smile, before closing the door behind his back.

He An'an: ... Let's do it, I don't know the key point at all, it has been clearly arranged.

He Anan sighed, carrying her things along the way she came, from the end of the street to the street, and quickly took a taxi and left this place.

A group of old people stuck their heads out to send the car away, and everyone who was deaf and blind just now went straight to the small broken shop at the end of the street.

"Master, she's gone."

"Give it up, master, master."

"What are you calling nonsense, can master recognize it indiscriminately? Hey, master, I watched her go with my own eyes."

"..."

A group of elders and old ladies outside were arguing so loudly that the door in front of him suddenly opened, and the scene fell silent for an instant. Fu Heng glanced around before slowly walking out.

Before she could speak, she tugged at the skirt she hadn't changed against the old man with black long straight hair, and took a few steps forward to show her merits: "Master, I behaved well today, in order to scare the little girl away No less effort."

"Master, I've behaved better today. Look... little girl, what do you want? Pigs, I don't sell pigs."

"Okay, I've seen your performance, set up an altar to respect the ancestors." Seeing that the group of people were still in a daze, Fu Heng smiled and brushed his hair casually, "Why, don't want to join our Moon Worship Sect anymore ?"

"Long live the Moon Patriarch!"

"Worshiping the moon teaches the future generations!"

The older the person, the thicker the skin. If you keep shouting, you may not be able to come up with any cult slogans.Fu Heng squeezed the space between his eyebrows, Moon Worshiping is at least a well-known orthodox sect in the big world, if those old-fashioned old guys accidentally know these messy slogans, she won't have to think about the mission (extortion) fees she deserves.

That's quite a lot of resources, Fu Heng put on a cold face, pressed her hands down, and an invisible air pressure made everyone stop, and she said coldly: "Hold down, hurry up and set up the altar."

After making sure that this group of guys were all working hard, Fu Heng turned and went back to the shop.

This street is naturally impossible, except that she is a group of abnormal old men and old women, she just needs a chance encounter, at least it must look like a chance encounter, who made her actually a black household.

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Chapter 72 The Ghostly Undertaker 10

Yellow paper, cinnabar, peach and wood swords, copper coins, gold threads, spiritual bones, and a bunch of weird and unrecognizable things were neatly arranged on the floor.

He Anan looked at it, how it was taken out, and how it was put back in. He put the entire wooden box directly into the suitcase, and the remaining space was less than one-third, which was just enough for her to put two sets of clothes.

Just about to close the box, He Anan stopped, and took out a small package from the bottom of the drawer, which was wrapped layer after layer, so that the contents inside could not be seen tightly.He Anan took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then put it in the compartment of the suitcase.

Before she went out the next day, Fu Heng called.

"Good morning, are you packed? I'll drive over to pick you up."

"No need, I..."

"OK, I know the address, soon, wait for me."

"I……"

"See you later, bye. Beep beep—"

He Anan: ...

very good!The partner is excellent!Concise and clear, straight to the point, generous in action, powerful in magic... just occasionally makes people panic.

She sighed and retracted half of her foot that had already stepped out of the door.Come on, this time should be able to make a simple breakfast.