The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 159 Grassland Sacred Object ([-])

Tang Shanshan took a strange look at Ah Sang, who was trembling like an epileptic seizure, his arms were trembling, and he was only about to foam at the mouth, and then suddenly realized, poor child, there must be something wrong with his brain, he must be mentally divided.

Otherwise, how could it be called a sacred object for a string of humble necklaces.

I remember that when Zhuotu gave him the necklace half a year ago, he used it to shake it. He didn't even bother to get off the horse, and he pulled it out of his clothes in an extremely rough manner. I flicked myself.

That's it.

Holy things, who are you kidding?

Is there anyone who treats sacred objects so roughly?Is there such a poor holy thing that is worthless and thrown around?

If it weren't for the lack of jewelry to match this dress, she would not have remembered the string of necklaces that she had left in the innermost part of the jewelry box, let alone put them on.

Poor child, it must be because the family is too poor and has never seen anything good, so he regards such a thing as a holy thing.

Tang Shanshan felt that she should repent. Facing such a poor little girl with mental problems, she really should face it with tolerance and love.

She shouldn't have shaved the mane of the young girl's only horse, she shouldn't have put a few iron nails under the wool felt blanket that young Asan was going to sit on, she shouldn't have appointed The edge of the porcelain cup and bowl to be used is coated with chili water...

She was wrong, she repented, young Ah Sang, you have to forgive me.

Looking at Ah Sang sympathetically, Tang Shanshan decided to retreat and go to sleep first. As for Zhuo Tu's unpredictable thoughts, Tang Shanshan decided to press it down and think about it later.

"Han Nu, what kind of eyes do you have!" Seeing Tang Shanshan looking at her with a strange expression, Ah Sang called out angrily: "Han Nu, you lowly Han people are cunning and shameless, and now you've got all the filth, and you still have it!" Say nothing, and leave your sophistry to hell."

Ah Sang didn't know what Tang Shanshan was thinking, but Tang Shanshan's eyes alone made Ah Sang feel angry.

Since this cunning Han girl came to the grassland last year, the halos surrounding her flew away one by one and landed on this humble Han girl.

She even asked the eagle king of the grassland to accompany her between the grassland and the land of the Han people.

(End of this chapter)