The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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"Give you." Su Luo found a purse, stuffed into the boy's intact hand, and then turned and strode away.

The teenager looked at the ugly girl with some incomprehensibility, opened the purse and found that there were a hundred purple crystal coins lying neatly inside.

This……

The teenager was scared by the surprise!

how come……

Originally thought that this life will be physically disabled, I did not expect God to arrange such a surprise waiting for him.

One hundred amethyst coins, which can be taken casually?

The teenager burst into tears, and because of the excitement, the whole body was shaking.

He clenched his purse and hurryed to catch up.

However, where is the image of Engong?

At the moment, Su Li, after helping people, did not feel much better.

"There are still such poor people in this world." Su Luo said with emotion, "I can't afford a hundred purple crystal coins, I would rather have my body to be broken for a lifetime, and I will be sad for him."

Because they avoided the boy, they entered a small alley.

Chu San did not say good-naturedly: "So, now I realize how much you have just squandered? So many people are working hard because of survival, but you are feeling too tired to spend money, so you will be retribution?"

Chu San said this, under normal circumstances, the Soviet Union will certainly refute, but at this time she actually did not say anything.

Chu San looked at the sight of Su Luo.

He found that on the threshold of this alley, there was a grandmother wearing a broken cotton wool. She had a huge sack around her, a patch on the sack, and the clothes on her body were patched. Almost no fabric was good. of.

The sacks exude an unpleasant smell, making people want to avoid it.

"That is rubbish, this old woman is **** in Haicheng." Chu said affirmatively.

Su Luo is still staring at the grandmother.

At this moment, the grandmother is holding a hard old **** in her hand. On the dark hoe, there is only a pickle like a small finger.

Just like a pickle, the old grandmother cherished it, and took a bite of steamed bread to bite a small bite of pickles.

The steamed bread is too hard, and the grandmother is drinking a cold water with a big mouth and mouth. It is very difficult to swallow the hard old stone head.

The sadness of Su’s look is not good.

Chu San also felt very much: "How is Haicheng so poor? It is reasonable to say that backed by the coast, the fishery resources are abundant, and the people should not be so poor."

Su Luo slowly walked up and kneel in front of the grandmother.

The old grandmother has been biting her head in a difficult way. She didn't look at the Soviet Union. She seemed to be immersed in her own world. It seemed that she was slow to respond to her surroundings.

A bowl of hot noodles appeared in the hands of Su Luo.

The thick hand-kneaded noodles are full of sharp tips. The white noodles are lying on the noodles, and the clams are surrounded by thin, fine meats.

Smell the smell, the fragrance is fragrant.

At the beginning, Su was afraid of rushing to cook and delay the time, so that Feng Niang prepared a lot of fast food.

She lived in her space.

When you come out again, these foods are still steaming, just like you just did.

Grandma’s attention was finally drawn.

Looking at the bowl of steaming noodles, the granny numb eyeballs of the old grandmother finally turned.

"Hungry? Eat it." Sue handed the face in front of him.

"Intermediate..." The grandmother's pronunciation is somewhat unclear.

PS: Seeking a monthly ticket~~~