Yuanshin: Beginning Marriage God Riyaka

"I study all day, how about buying a light novel to read?" The boy was also forced to rush and shouted out.

After hearing this, everyone was stunned, "It turns out that I bought ordinary novels, so I bought them directly, and I don't need documents!"

"It's just, it's just, people who don't know still think you bought this book!" Everyone pointed to the card, only to find that the top of the certificate was only this novel called "Jin Ping Mei".

He was suddenly a little speechless, it turned out that he didn't see it all. However, he also became very interested in this novel, what kind of novel still has an age limit?

The boy bought the novel, but couldn't help but look back a few times. These people are here to buy that novel, what is the magic of that novel. He looked at the novel in his hand and suddenly felt a little bored.

After a while, Yaedodo's "Golden Bottle Mei" was all sold, but there were still a large number of people waiting.

"Freshly baked "Golden Bottle Mei", don't miss it when you pass by, just two thousand mora, two thousand mora!"

Suddenly, there was a shouting sound behind them, and a middle-aged man dressed in black was holding several books in his hand.

"Damn, damn scalper, see if I don't kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you too..." Several

people chased the scalper to a small alley, and it didn't take long for them to come out with an excited face, one with a book in his hand.

Then the scalper also came out, and although his face was swollen, he did have a large handful of Mora on his hand.

Readers who bought books couldn't wait to walk towards their homes. After bathing and changing clothes, closing the doors and windows, he immediately took out the book.

Seeing the wonderful fight, I couldn't help but blush.

The next day, in the Kiku tea room, everyone was discussing the new things about Inazuma.

"Have you seen the new work of Eight Silk, that's a must!"

"It is worthy of being a big eight-silk large, as always, stable play, and the ability to describe has even improved a little."

"No wonder age is limited, there are too many (knowledge) poses contained in the book, and children can't understand it!"

"But it seems that this is only the first half of the volume, I really don't know when the second half of the volume will come out, it's really beautiful!"

"I tell you, fortunately I read this novel by eight silks, otherwise you would not have seen me. Yesterday my wife asked me to drink medicine, I immediately thought of the bridge in the book, and directly twisted her to Tianling to pursue, sure enough, the medicine is poisonous! At

this time, a fat woman walked in, grabbed Yamamoto Dairo's ears, and angrily scolded:

"The old lady worked hard to give you the medicine, you even suspect that the old lady has poisoned it?"

"Weren't you detained by the Fengxing Institute, how did you run out, did you escape from prison?" Yamamoto Dairo looked at the woman with a look of horror, the hand holding the teacup trembled madly, and the hot tea spilled into his hand without reacting.

"Shut you m, the old lady said that you don't take me fishing these days, is there a woman outside!" The woman slapped him fiercely, and her face turned red with anger.

"You... Didn't you poison the medicine, it was all detected! Yamamoto Dairo still wanted to struggle, and the woman slapped again.

She pointed at Yamamoto Dairo and said angrily: "You don't know if it's a poison of the three points of medicine, and you sent the old lady to the Feng Xing Institute, you are bold, right?"

In this way, the woman grabbed Yamamoto Dairo's ears and carried him out of the wooden tea room. Taro Maru, who was sitting on the counter, was forced by the woman's momentum and did not dare to bark to remind him that he had not given money.

After Yamamoto Dairo left, everyone burst into a huge laugh in the wooden leak tea room.

"Ahem, don't read the devil, wit

..." No, waste my cup of tea

" "Just like his wife, he can still fantasize about Pan Jinlian, it's really powerful..."

"I am Miss Sheena, and I am recently raising funds to publish my personal portraits, and I urgently need 300,000 Mora publishing fees. Please support me and I'll give you a limited edition when the time comes. Ichidou

slowly read out the note in his hand, and then looked at the box of Mora he had just earned today!

"Boss, this must be a lie, don't be fooled!" Yuan Tai pulled a bucket, if this money was given, the Desolate Dragon Faction would really have no money.

"Huh, how is this possible. Miss Hina must have known that I was her most loyal fan and asked me for help, and I must not let him down! With

a face full of disbelief, he began to count Mora who was counting the cash box. But when the whole fight is full, there are only 30,000 Moras. She was suddenly a little anxious, scratching her ears and cheeks.

"What to do? What to do? Without 300,000 mora, Miss Xena wouldn't be able to come up with a personal photo! Yuan

Tai immediately persuaded: "Boss, since the money is not enough, then forget it!"

"Forget it? How can I calculate it, this is Miss Hina's trust in me, I have to make it up for her to smash pots and sell iron! "A bucket to the chase.

"By the way, I'll go to the pawnshop to take a look, and I must get Mora together!" Yidou suddenly had a flash of inspiration and walked towards the pawnshop.

The clerk was taken aback by the sudden fight, how could Inazuma have such a tall person, ordinary people need to look up when they come here.

"Officer, do you need to be something?" Still, he asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Ichidou thought for a long time, not knowing what he could do with it.

"By the way, Arataki faction, I'm going to take my Arataki faction for nothing!" Ichidou looked at the clerk excitedly.

The clerk was confused by him, the sect can still be a sect, besides, what kind of sect is the Arataki faction?

He smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, guest officer, we shouldn't do this!" The

people in the shadows saw a bucket come out, but they really didn't have anything in their hands, so they secretly cursed in their hearts: "What kind of pawnshop to go to if there is no value, how good it is to go to the medical center!" "

No way, he can only write another small note, fortunately he overheard Yidou talking, otherwise this single will be yellow!"

"I'm Miss Sheena, thank you fans for your help, I've raised 270,000 demons. Who can support the last 30,000 mora, I will meet him offline!

He gave a lewd smile and nodded in satisfaction, and then the note appeared in Ichidou's hand.

"What? Miss Hina even asked others for help, doesn't this look down on Uncle Ben. However, I just have 30,000 Mo, and I can meet Miss Sheena, hehe..." A

lot of saliva unconsciously flowed from the corners of Ichito's mouth, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, and his face was full of spring.

Yidou touched his saliva, looking righteous: "What is the original intention of our Arataki faction, which is to help others!"

"Now that Miss Hina needs help, we in the Arataki faction must do our best." These 30,000 Mora are gone, and they can earn anymore, but Miss Hina can't publish a personal photo, which would be a pity! "