Chapter 436 I'm Not Here (VIII)

Chapter 436 I'm Not Here (VIII)
The strong man, Lao Qingtou, left, returned to the team and left the town with most of them to go to the next goal.

But the shock left to He Shanshan is still there and cannot be cleaned up!
Celestial Silk Whip...

What a valuable item this must be!

If she read it correctly, there is silk in the whip that Du Meier snatched from Du Meier's whip, right?
At that time, He Shanshan discovered that there were a few white silk threads in Du Meier's whip, and felt that the whip was very easy to swing, and it was also very interesting to beat people, with a kind of ingenuity, now it seems...

It should be the effect of those few silk threads!

And at this time, the whip around her waist...is the whole whip made of silk thread!
He Shanshan closed her eyes.

The business in front of the stall is a bit overwhelming, she can't think about it anymore, she should take care of the business first.

Jiang Tong'er was too busy to do it by herself, and now her forehead was covered with sweat.

"Sorry, I was in a trance just now, and I was really shocked," He Shanshan explained.

"The same, I was also shocked."

Some customers also responded, but even so, their enthusiasm for buying fish balls and meatballs did not diminish.

"Ha ha……"

He Shanshan smiled apologetically.

But in her heart, she couldn't help but think of the whip on her waist, it was too precious, was it really just used to replace Du Meier's whip?

If you just want to replace Du Meier's whip, then there's no need to use such an expensive whip, right? ? !

It can be said, wouldn't it be better to just give Du Meier the whip that is currently wrapped around her waist?

He Shanshan was a little restless.

The action is also slower than usual.

Although it was slower than usual, for Jiang Tonger, He Shanshan's speed was still very fast, and the customers didn't see any problem.

An hour later...

The fish balls and meatballs were sold out again, He Shanshan and Jiang Tonger squeezed out a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from their foreheads with their hands.

"Okay, you can pack up and get ready to go home," He Shanshan smiled brightly.

"Yes," Jiang Tong'er nodded.

"Am I taking another step too late?"

Occasionally, customers will come forward to ask if there are still fish balls.

"He's fishballs and meatballs are gone, let's do it tomorrow," Jiang Tonger replied with a smile.

The old money found out that it had been an hour, and the fish balls and meatballs were sold out, and Yang Jiu didn't show up. Does it mean that Yang Jiu won't show up today?

Thinking about it this way, the old man stood in front of He Shanshan and the others pushing the cart, preventing them from leaving.

"I have already researched this fish ball, tell me how to get rid of the fishy smell, why can't it work?"

The old money head asked.

"Have you really developed fish balls?" Jiang Tong'er was curious yesterday.

"No, he didn't figure it out. He just stuffed glutinous rice into the fish balls and forced the fish balls to stick together. It tasted soft and rotten, and it smelled like fish," He Shanshan gave the answer. .

"Have you paid?" The old money's eyes widened in surprise.

"You don't have to pay, I smelled it yesterday," He Shanshan shook her head, and stroked the whip around her waist again.

She felt a little itchy, so she pulled out the whip around her waist to play with it, trying to feel it.

Du Meier's whip with only a few strands of silk made it feel very good to play with. The whip around her waist is made of silk... How would it feel?
He Shanshan thought to herself: Hurry up and go home. After returning home, she can try her hands in the backyard!
(End of this chapter)

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