My avatar provoked a group of fairies

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Chen Haoyu wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, he didn't dare to look at Wan'er anymore.

"Husband~"

But Wan'er didn't care about this, she just got into his arms, and then wrapped her whole body around him like an octopus, "I'm so bored these days, take me out to play."

"Then... where do you want to go?"

"I don't know, anyway, I don't want to stay at home all the time." She raised her head and said with puffed cheeks.

"Then I'll take you out first?"

"Yeah." She rubbed against Chen Haoyu's chest like a docile kitten.

It's really strange, although she said that she was pretending, but when she was Miss Wang's, her personality seemed to have undergone some slight changes, she was no longer so strong, but a little gentler.

It's such a strange feeling...

But it's actually not that hard to understand.

You just have to think about why so many people were obsessed with role-playing at that time.

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"Well... how about we go to the market?" Chen Haoyu tried to ask.

"Okay, I'll listen to my husband." Wan'er took his hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

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"Boss, how did you sell your cow?"

"50 taels of silver."

"Isn't 40 taels okay?"

"Here... If Mr. Chen wants it, then it's 40 taels!"

"Fresh man, boss, here's the money." A bank note was handed to the somewhat rough and blackened hand of the man opposite.

"I won't take it now, I'll come and pick it up later."

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, when will Mr. Chen come back, and when will the villain close the stall." The man beat his chest and said with a grin.

"No, you can leave whenever you want. At worst, I'll pick it up tomorrow." After he finished speaking, he took Wan'er behind his back and walked elsewhere.

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"Husband, there are a lot of people in the front line, what are they doing?"

Seeing that she was a little curious, Chen Haoyu looked up and saw a white-haired old man holding a paintbrush, swaying ink and ink on the wooden board in front of him, looking quite powerful.

"It's for portraits, do you want to go and see it?"

"of course."

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After the two of them passed by, before waiting in line, the old man immediately put down the paintbrush in his hand when he saw him again, and said very respectfully: "Mr. Chen, my painting booth just opened today, I dare you I want to make a picture for you and your wife, for good luck."

"This..." Looking back at the people who were waiting in line, Chen Haoyu felt that his direct line-jumping behavior was really not good.

But looking at the expectant Wan'er beside him, he really couldn't say the words of rejection, "Okay, then try to be as fast as possible."

"okay!"

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"Excuse me, are you still okay?"

Chen Haoyu couldn't stand still anymore. It's been almost an hour, why hasn't he finished the painting yet.

"It will be ready soon, just wait a moment." Sweat beads appeared on the old man's forehead.

The leader's requirements are too high. To completely paint her charm, I need to consume a lot of spiritual power. After the painting is finished, the power contained in this painting may directly repel the ordinary Nine Nether Realm up.

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"The painting is finished, aunt... Mr. Chen." After wiping the sweat off his brow, he handed the painting to Chen Haoyu who was in front of him.

"Husband, show me too." After Wan'er took it, she looked at it carefully for a while, "The painting is not bad." She nodded in satisfaction.

Hearing what she said, the old man heaved a sigh of relief. His task was finally completed. This painting took a lot of energy from him, and he had to take a good rest after returning.

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"Husband, I think you didn't seem very happy just now. Did I make you angry?" Wan'er wrapped her arms around his arm with a puzzled expression.

"I'm not angry with you, it's just those people who waited in line for more than half an hour, I feel a little sorry for them."

"That's it."

She said thoughtfully.

In fact, I was also very surprised by this characteristic of my husband at the beginning. In the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of personality that doesn't want to trouble others can be said to be a rare existence.

The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are the iron rules in the world of cultivating immortals. However, Chen Haoyu cannot enjoy all the benefits of being strong with peace of mind. The education he has received and his own moral principles do not allow him to do so.

"Wan'er, you don't hate me because of this, do you?" He scratched his head.

Chen Haoyu felt that this seemed to be a disappointment. The other girls just wanted to have fun for a while, but he had so many worries.

"No husband, Wan'er likes you very much." She smiled slightly.

If it wasn't for this, how could I have been interested in knowing more about my husband, until I fell in love with him in the end.

Chapter 110 Five Shopping

"Husband, let's go to the stall on the left." Wan'er said to him with a smile.

"Okay." Chen Haoyu led her and walked over.

I have to say that having a wife is different. After having someone by my side, I feel that no matter what I do, I will not be bored.

No wonder those people in the previous life were so anxious to fall in love.

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"Throw darts, there will be rewards for throwing them." The two came to the first booth on the left, which had two shelves and a wall with a wooden target hanging on it.

"Boss, how do you calculate the price?"

"One tael of silver and three darts."

"Okay." Looking at the dozens of large and small commodities in front of him, Chen Haoyu directly took out a 40 tael bank note.

There is a local tyrant game that he has been wanting to try for a long time.

"Wan'er, why don't you come and play first?"

Fun is fun, but I still have to make my wife happy first.

"Then I won't be polite, my husband." She smiled slightly, then picked up a dart, aimed it for a while, and then threw it.

Then the dart misses perfectly, without even touching the wall.

"If you didn't even hit the outermost layer, Wan'er is really useless." She lowered her head with a depressed expression.

Seeing this, Chen Haoyu hurriedly comforted her, and put his arm around her shoulder, "It's okay, it's just a dart, I'll teach you a method, and you can hit it."

"really?"

"real."

And the stall owner couldn't help but break down a bit when he saw the two of you and me talking about each other for a while, and they were in love with each other.

Doesn't he know what state his own leader is in? He almost stared out his eyes when the dart was thrown just now.

He won't talk about the limp strength, but he didn't aim at the target at all in the first place, what was he trying to do, why should he be so fake!

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"Wan'er, look after it." Chen Haoyu grabbed a lot of darts directly, and at a rough glance, there were probably twelve or three darts.

Just as he was about to throw it out, his arm paused, and then he stopped suddenly, "That...boss, give way, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Damn, you were afraid of hurting me!

Silently moved a few steps to the side, "Okay, you can continue."

"Wan'er, you can take care of it." Chen Haoyu retracted one arm, and with a cry of "The heavenly girl scattered flowers!", he swung his arm forward violently, and then all the darts in his hand flew out.

Two of them hit the ball, the rest fell to the ground, some were nailed to the wall, and two... were in the hands of the stall owner.

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Chen Haoyu said quickly, but fortunately he didn't use too much strength, otherwise the boss might really be cold.

"It's okay, you continue."

"This method seems to be a bit easy to accidentally injure." Scratching his head, he said to Wan'er beside him with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, husband, you are trying once, this time you throw it lightly, the boss will be fine."

"This...."

"Mr. Chen, you can just come here. I have also practiced. As long as you are a little bit stronger, you will be fine even if you hit me."

"Then... okay." Hearing what the two said, Chen Haoyu dispelled his doubts, and happily picked up the dart again.

More than a dozen darts were thrown out by him again, but this time they all hit surprisingly.

He jumped up excitedly, stomping his feet on the ground, "Wan'er, did you see, all hit!"

"Whoa!" he exclaimed excitedly.

"Husband, you are so cruel." Wan'er beside her looked at him with admiration and applauded lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Touching his nose, Chen Haoyu began to be humble.

"Boss, how do you calculate this prize?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look." The stall owner pulled out the darts one by one, "You hit [-] darts in total, and three hit the bull's-eye. You can get five things in total. Are you Want to take it now?"

"Wait for a while, Wan'er, you can try too." He turned to look at the beautiful woman beside him.

"No need, Wan'er still likes to watch your husband play." She smiled slightly.

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After that, Chen Haoyu changed to one dart at a time, and each time he hit the bull's-eye. In the end, he looked at his hands with some doubts.

What happened to me today, is this hand consecrated, so accurate?

"Boss, how many things can we take now?"

"It's all yours, Mr. Chen."

"Really?"

"Really." The old man nodded.

Chen Haoyu took out a bank note of 100 taels, "Boss, it's not easy for you to start a small business, so I will pay you the money."

Then he used the storage ring to put away all the gadgets on the shelf.

Looking at the backs of the two going away, the stall owner sighed, the leader's method was too obvious, but fortunately my uncle is confident enough and has no doubts.

Forget it, anyway, his task is completed, he can go back and rest.

"Speaking of Wan'er, why is there only the two of us in that booth? It's obviously quite interesting."

"I don't know, maybe it's because the stall owner has a bad temper." She shook her head.

In fact, there should be people here in the original plan.

But when she was at the painter's place before, Wan'er saw that Chen Haoyu was unhappy because she felt that she was bothering others, so she directly ordered the rest of the people on standby to drive away the guests first, and then set up a barrier to wait for them to pass.