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"Uncle! A kilo roast sweet potato

Xu Xingmiao didn't go to the stand where baked sweet potatoes were sold just now. He waved his hand and called out. Changlin grabbed his hat and pulled him back.

"A catty? I can't believe you are so skinny and can eat so much! Your little body contains a lot of energy

When Xu Miaoling's eyes turned red, he just cried.

Fragments of the stars fell into his eyes and glowed in the sun.

The uncle who bought the baked sweet potato handed the sweet potato to the other guests and looked at them.

"You again?" Uncle looked at Xu Xingmiao helpless smile, "just bought a Jin, eat it? You can't eat too much sweet potatoes

Xu Xingmiao grabbed the collar of his sweater with both hands and walked forward with Changlin, who held his hat. He explained to uncle: "no, I just bought it. Because I didn't get it by accident, so I bought it again. I want a kilo..."

"A catty" two words have not been sent out, long Lin went forward a step to paste behind him, the other hand around to cover his mouth.

"Not a catty, two will do, thank you."

Xu Xingmiao grabs Changlin's hand and wants to say something, but after Changlin covers his mouth and looks at him coldly, he immediately stops struggling.

So Chang Lin turned his eyes back to the uncle standing in front of them and repeated, "two, thank you."

The uncle saw long Lin's face, and his voice was dry and unquestionable. He answered with a smile and took the tongs to the stove to pick up sweet potatoes.

When uncle is busy, Xu Xingmiao is a little out of breath. He says twice in protest, and is ignored by Changlin. He has to put his head back and blink a few times, forcing his eyes out of the water mist to beg for mercy.

Long Lin coldly glanced at him, let go of the hand that covered his mouth, also stepped back two steps to keep a normal distance with him.

"Ha

Xu Xingmiao grabs his arm and takes a short breath to let his breath return to normal. Then he slowly tightens the hand holding his arm and whispers, "long Lin, two are not enough."

"I haven't had lunch yet. Two are enough."

Hearing this, Xu Xingmiao forgot that he was the master of the purse, and he complained twice.

When long Lin didn't speak, he held a face, squinted at him blandly, and he immediately pursed his lips and even didn't hum.

The uncle was amused to see the two of them getting along like this, but Chang Lin looked terrible and thought it was not polite to laugh like this. He held back his smile and handed the sweet potato to them.

"Here, your baked sweet potatoes."

"Thank you." Long Lin stretched out his hand to take it, saw Xu Xingmiao pursed his mouth with a look of displeasure, and poked him with his elbow and said, "pay."

Xu Xingmiao hum to the uncle, sullen to follow in the long Lin behind.

Long Lin see he has been pursed mouth, head down kick stone is very unhappy, across the paper bag feel hot sweet potato can not immediately plug into his mouth, deliberately slow down the pace with his pace.

"Hello."

"My name is Xu Xingmiao! You can call me star

Long Lin was amused by his some lovely words, but still restrained.

He pretended to be upright and coughed gently. He asked Xu Xingmiao, "when you came to my room last night, you were so able to fight. Why didn't you just do it?"

"Because I haven't become a vampire again." Although Xu Xingmiao is not happy in his heart, he still answers his question with great cooperation, "but you are obviously so powerful. Why didn't you use this skill yesterday?"

Long Lin's feet step a moment block in front of him, he lowered his head directly hit the chest of long Lin.

Then, Xu Xingmiao listen to see long Lin said: "you are so cute, how can I go to hand?"