Chapter 20

"I'm coming, I want to take ten pictures!" A person who was doing live broadcast shouted loudly.

Di Xin accepted the 1000 yuan she handed over, and stood where he was and let the man take ten photos of himself and Daji.

"I want to take a photo with the fox!"

A man handed over 100 yuan, but Di Xin refused to accept it, and said with a smile, "One photo is five hundred."

With a non-negotiable tone, the man hesitated for a while, then took out 500 yuan and handed it to Di Xin, who took the money and stood with the man for a photo with Daji in his arms.

Someone started, and everyone stopped hesitating immediately, pulled out a hundred-dollar bill, and waited in a long line to take pictures.
After shooting for more than an hour, there was no one else, and Di Xin and his wife called it a day.

But touching the large stack of banknotes in the bag, Di Xin's mood suddenly became better.

He hugged Daji to his lips and gave a "baji": "Husband, you are so smart!"

"That's right, don't even look at who your husband is, the big demon of Xuanyuan Tomb, how can that be compared to these little mortals?" Daji was also not humble, and was praised by his wife unceremoniously.

The couple came to the supermarket cheerfully. After buying the gifts, Di Xin didn't empty his hands, and Daji wrapped her around her neck. The two returned to the chaotic apartment by earning heads all the way.

The sun had already set in the west, and the crystal chandelier in the lobby of the chaotic apartment had been turned on.

As soon as he entered, in order to reduce the burden on his wife, Daji jumped off the ground and prepared to walk by himself, but just as he landed, an exclamation sounded behind him.

"Don't step on it!"

"Crack!"

Wukong's desperate voice sounded at the same time as the sound of the floor shattering, scaring Daji into jumping three feet high, and then jumped onto Di Xin's shoulder again.

"Ahhh, dead fairy, I'm going to kill you!" Wukong charged up with a face full of anger, swiping a brush, shouting as he rushed, "My old grandson finally glued all these jade stones together. , you goblin is lucky, my old grandson stomped all of your kicks away, it's really pissing me off!"

Seeing Wukong rushing towards him, Di Xin took two steps back in fright.

"Crack!"

Watching Di Xin crush the last piece of intact floor, Wukong froze in place immediately, holding the golden cudgel in his hand, and his mouth was still open, but he was fixed on the spot as if someone had tapped his acupoints.

In Huang Chengcheng's big eyes, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed out.

Desperate, devastated, and wanting to die.
Seeing Wukong froze in place strangely and crying silently, Di Xin swallowed hard, moved his steps carefully, retreated to a safe range, put down the gift in his hand, and looked at her apologetically while hugging Daji.

"Well, Wukong, my sister didn't do it on purpose, you... don't be angry."

Wukong: So desperate!

"Ahem, that Wukong, why don't I and Xin'er help you reglue the floor." After all, it was crushed by herself, and Daji still felt very embarrassed.

The husband had already spoken, Di Xin naturally had no problem, and persuaded him: "Kong Kong, I'll help you stick together, don't be like this, okay, it looks weird."

Wukong didn't speak, although he was still frozen in place, but his eyeballs moved, Di Xin continued his efforts, and apologized: "Why don't we all stick together for you?"

"Okay, it's enough for you, the brush is attached, glued to the door, you can figure it out yourself, my old grandson is exhausted after sticking to it all afternoon, I will leave it to you here, my old grandson will go to Yaochi to find a small The fairy is a horse to kill a chicken, bye!"

While talking, the person had already disappeared, leaving only a half-worn and not new big brush for Di Xin and his wife.

Di Xin: Do you feel like you’ve been tricked?
Daji: The vixen actually let the monkey play tricks, I feel that the world is full of malice towards the vixen
Helpless, the couple had already fallen into the pit, so they could only squat down obediently to repair the floor tiles.

Daji picked up the fragments, and Di Xin used a brush to glue them together with special glue. The couple cooperated tacitly, but it took two hours to get it done. In order to prevent everyone from accidentally stepping on it, the two went to find a yellow strip The tape circled the place, and then returned to the room exhausted and exhausted.

Sun Wukong, I've made a note, don't let me catch you next time!
(End of this chapter)

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