The Handmaiden of Rebirth in the Last Days Does Not Lose Price

Chapter 8
Looking at the empty hands, and then turning his head to look at the little man with a cool look on his face, the ancestor couldn't help but look weird, and the corners of his eyes twitched: This baby, who came out of it?
It's no wonder that the old guy has a strange look, I saw Wan'er hugging the dragon-patterned crutch that she forcibly snatched at this time, looking up and down with bright eyes, blowing on it from time to time, lifting up her sleeves and shaking it vigorously. Wipe it twice, the funny sample really makes people laugh and cry.

However, when the old guy saw Wan'er spitting at his beloved dragon-patterned crutch, his complexion couldn't help changing drastically: "Oh, it's all drool on it, it's disgusting."

Seeing his beloved being treated filthily, the old guy suddenly felt a little fussy about the rush to get out of the customs. It's fine to let the people below do it, why do you have to come out on your own!
The old guy really couldn't give up, he clenched his hands into fists by his mouth, and coughed heavily, "I said, little girl, you don't even have this crutch. The old man has a little thing here, so I'll play with it for you." Bar!"

Wan'er, who was originally smiling and secretly happy that she picked up the treasure, is now in shock. She seems to be aware of her own personality in an instant, as if a mutation has taken place.

The former low-key, calm, and muffled personality, seems to have become flamboyant and fearless.

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing dumbfounded? You must be overly surprised." If the dragon pattern crutches were not too precious, the old guy would not take out the treasures of prehistoric civilization to coax the children.

Wan'er, who was pushed by the old guy, recovered from the shock for a while, but when she saw the thing in the old guy's hand, she couldn't help being stunned, but quickly shook her little head.

Just kidding, it's just a broken pocket watch, and it's not a rare thing, only a fool would agree.

It's just that Wan'er forgot that the world she used to live in has disappeared for 10 years, and the objects of that era are rare treasures for this new world.

Wan'er felt that if she continued to stay here, the newly acquired baby would definitely be forcibly taken away.

Since he couldn't stay any longer, he had to leave here immediately.

Thinking of this, Wan'er immediately brought into full play the advantage of the four-year-old: messing around.

The little fart twisted and turned around and ran towards the door of the hall. When she ran out of the hall, she didn't forget that a stone Buddha weighing about 3 catties was taken away. She was a sample of a bandit crossing the border. Everyone in the hall was speechless.

The patriarch and Ouyang Long were so frightened by Wan'er's sudden scene that they were sweating profusely, their legs trembling uncontrollably: "Ancestor, I'm calling you ancestor."

"Hey, little fat girl, don't run." Fatty Bao would never allow it, Wan'er was half a meter away from him, no, seeing Wan'er running out panting, he immediately followed.

Seeing the two little fat guys running out of the hall one after the other, Ouyang Mumu, who had been sitting in the main seat and didn't speak, finally couldn't help laughing up to the sky, "Haha, what a funny little guy, it's just a pity."

As for the ugly face of his ancestor, he didn't pay attention to it at all. Anyway, he has a lot of treasures, and it is more or less the one in the little fat girl's hand. It's not Fatty Bao's stuff, so I didn't lose money at all.

The old guy really wanted to take back the dragon pattern crutch from Wan'er, but his identity was there, if he was really serious with the little fat girl, to be honest, he really couldn't afford to lose face.

After thinking about it, the old guy stood up from the chair, shook his sleeves with displeasure, and vented his anger on his great-grandson: Ouyang Ming.

(End of this chapter)