Space Supermarket: Farmhouse Dumb Girl Super Prosperous

Chapter 42
When Xiao Beimu came back from delivering the tiger bones, he happened to hear the crowd talking about it when he passed by the crowd.

He glanced at those people expressionlessly, and then at Hu Xing'er.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat something."

He wanted to take Xiao Rui over, but he looked at the blood stains on his clothes and hesitated again.

Hu Xing'er didn't care so much, she just stuffed Xiao Rui into his hand.

Just kidding, he is the child's own father, if you don't want to hold her, you want her to hold it alone?
Hu Xinger's actions surprised Xiao Beimu. He remembered that every time Hu Xinger washed clothes, he always had a sad face.

Now my body is full of blood, if it gets on Xiao Rui's clothes, wouldn't it be a few more clothes that are difficult to wash?
The discussion in the crowd about Chen Ri's political affairs continued, while Xiao Beimu and Hu Xing'er carried their children away from the crowd.

After being out for so long, I still had something to eat in the morning, by now Hu Xing'er was already hungry.

But here is very far away from Sunset Mountain, if they go to a restaurant to eat, it will definitely delay a lot of time.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and she already has a long memory from the experience of walking at night last time, so she definitely doesn't want to walk again.

The two walked forward, while Hu Xing'er looked around.

When she came to a steaming bun shop, she stopped.

Now if she buys some hot buns to cushion her stomach, she will have the strength to walk back to Sunset Mountain.

"Want to eat buns?" Seeing her stop, Xiao Beimu asked.

Hu Xing'er nodded, and seeing Xiao Beimu still holding the remaining ten catties of meat in his hand and holding the child, she felt a little bit offended.

After taking the child back, she looked at the bun shop again.

"Boss, bring me twenty meat buns, and ten vegetarian ones."

Xiao Beimu said it was a big business, and the steamed stuffed bun vendor couldn't help but glance at him.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the things in the peddler's hand are almost thrown out.

How can there be such an ugly person in this world, the scar on his face is probably as wide as three fingers.

Coupled with his tall and generous body, it even gave the peddler a sense of oppression.

And his body was covered with blood, as if he had just returned from a robbery somewhere.

The little lady next to her stood timidly aside, holding a baby in her hand.

Good guy, this man is a bandit.Bandits are so arrogant these days, dare to hang around in Xinyu City?
Thirty steamed stuffed buns are needed, and twenty more are made of meat.

The peddler groaned in his heart, he was really bad luck for eight lifetimes, why did this bandit take a fancy to his steamed stuffed bun?

Such a bandit would definitely not give money when shopping. His thirty buns were like beating a dog.

While thinking like this, he reluctantly put the buns into the oiled paper one by one, and just as he was about to wrap them up, he saw Xiao Beimu's big hand stretched out.

"Brother, don't hit me, don't hit me.

If thirty buns are not enough, I'll give you ten more meat buns, okay?

I just beg you not to overthrow me, I am also a poor person with seniors and juniors. "

The peddler squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, muttering a lot.

But Xiao Beimu didn't reach out to hit him, let alone to cause trouble.

He just remembered that Hu Xing'er was hungry and wanted to eat buns, so he wanted to give her one.

Hu Xing'er, who had just stuffed the soft meat buns into his mouth, was dumbfounded watching the hawker's series of operations.

It turned out that she wasn't the only one who regarded Xiao Beimu as a villain, so she was relieved.

"It's fine, what am I going to do with your stall?"

Xiao Beimu glanced at him, picked up another bun and ate it.

Hearing this, the peddler breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as you don't overthrow the stall, brother, I'll get you ten more buns, so you can go."

He neatly packed another ten meat buns, and put them firmly in Xiao Beimu's hands.

Xiao Beimu frowned, why is this a forced buy and sell?

He clearly only wanted thirty steamed buns. Isn't it too much for the vendor to add ten more buns without his consent?
Just as he was thinking about asking the vendor to take out the extra buns, Hu Xing'er, who was holding back a smile, squeezed forward and shook his head at him.

This person was about to scare the hawker out of his nerves, and if she said a few more words, she was afraid that the hawker would faint from fright.

Xiao Beimu took out money from Xiao Beimu's sleeve and handed it to the peddler, who was stunned.

This little lady was not robbed, but the bandit's woman?

But this woman is quite nice, at least she is willing to pay for buns.

Trembling, the peddler took the silver, and the peddler searched hard in the small wooden box in which he kept the broken silver, and finally got together the copper coins he wanted to change.

"Two guest officials, go slowly." He bowed his head and respectfully sent off the two living ancestors.

Xiao Beimu glanced at him inexplicably, and was forcibly pulled away from the bun stall by Hu Xinger.

It wasn't until the two of them had gone far away that the peddler was completely relieved.

After looking at the two drawers that were sold short, he realized it.

Good guy, he met the God of Wealth.

How could an ordinary person buy so many steamed stuffed buns at once, it was enough for him to sell them for half an hour.

With a light heart, he even hummed a ditty, completely forgetting that there were still ten buns that he forcibly stuffed to others.

Xiao Beimu was dragged away by Hu Xing'er, and almost choked to death on the bun in his mouth.

His face was flushed, and the scar on his face was almost broken.

After he managed to get the buns down, Hu Xing'er stopped.

She walked so fast just now that she forgot that she still wanted to buy something.

But walking all the way, he was already outside the city in a blink of an eye.

Now it is impossible to go back and buy things again.

Hu Xing'er sighed, and was about to move on.

"Xing'er, do you still want to buy something?"

Xiao Beimu carefully observed her expression and asked tentatively.

Hu Xing'er nodded, and looked at her questioningly again.

"I'll buy what you want, just wait for me here."

Xiao Beimu looked around, and there happened to be a teahouse not far away.

He took Hu Xing'er to the teahouse, let her sit down and paid Dr. Tea for tea.

"Tell me what you want to buy, I'll go and come back quickly."

Hu Xing'er's heart stopped for half a beat. She really didn't expect that this person would be so careful, and could even detect her subtle expressions.

However, this seems to be inconsistent with his usual careless personality.

What Hu Xing'er didn't notice was that Xiao Beimu seemed to have a tacit understanding with her.

In the past, no matter how she made gestures at Hu's house, it was pretty good if she could guess the meaning five times out of ten.

Since she bought Xiao Beimu back, no matter what she gestured, Xiao Beimu could always guess it easily.

Occasionally, there are things he didn't guess, and he was deliberately playing stupid.

Hu Xing'er dipped his hands in the tea and began to write on the table.

【Ten chickens】.

(End of this chapter)