Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 229 You are so poisonous

But Su Xingzhi and Ningmei didn't know there were so many twists and turns.

What they think more is that the platinum series of Emma Temple is almost exactly the same as a big brand that all female ghosts, female fairies and women love to die.

Ning Mei wiped the black thread on one end and pulled Atletico's sleeve: "Why does it sound more and more like the Hermes brand, Jinglang, your mother really came from time travel, right? Isn't that right?"

Atletico can't understand English, and of course he can't understand time travel. He just smiled gently at Xiang Ningmei: "Meimei, do you like the Platinum series? Then we'll go back to Fengdu City later, and I'll order one for you."

"...is it cool? (¯﹃¯) drooling"

"Very cool."

"Is it worth it?"

"Thousands of money are hard to buy."

"Is it really a limited edition?"

"Specially tailored for you, the world's limited edition, only this one."

"Jing Lang~Aunt Xi Railway (Japanese: I love you so much)~"

Sure enough, women are materialistic.

Su Xingzhi glanced at Ningmei with contempt, then turned to Atletico Madrid: "I want one too."

Ma Jing, Ning Mei, Yan Nianzhen: ...

Then Yan Nianzhen took down the fake Yitian sword and put it on the table.

The scabbard of this sword is really ordinary in appearance, coupled with the word "Yitian" engraved on the scabbard, Ning Mei and Su Xingzhi seem to have seen the kind of clumsy fakes that are sold in small shops for dozens of yuan. Same as designer bags.

"It's so frustrating. If this is really a wedding gift for me, I will definitely hang up the giver and beat him up."

Ning Mei poked the fake Yitian sword with her fingers, but felt a sharp aura emanating directly from the scabbard. The surging chill and sharp aura did not seem to be brought out by clumsy fakes of.

"Uh, I think there is something strange about this sword."

Ning Mei drew back her finger that was almost scratched by the sword energy.

Everyone present looked at her.

"Otherwise, pull it out and have a look?"

As Su Xingzhi said, he raised his chin towards Jingma: "You can draw your sword."

Ning Mei jumped up and stood in front of her husband: "No way! Why, the only one of us who can't do anything is Jing Lang, why don't you let Young Master Yan pull it out?"

Su Xingzhi blinked his eyes: "Because Atletico Madrid doesn't know anything, if he has any troubles, it will be the smallest loss, understand?"

Concentrated eyebrows and black lines: "You are so poisonous, you are so poisonous, you are so poisonous..."

Su Xingzhi smiled sweetly: "It's easy to say."

(End of this chapter)