Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 222 Miss Lu

Zixin might not be used to such a choking fragrance, so she couldn't hold back and sneezed heavily.

I saw the woman jumping aside quickly, with a look of disgust on her face, looking at the few people in the cloth village.Pointing at Zixin with trembling fingers, silently expressing her anger.

"Ah! Do you know what kind of clothes I am wearing! You can't afford to buy them even if you lose all your money!"

Mu Nuan'an had noticed the clothes on her a long time ago, and the design drawings were still made by her.

It's just that she is acting like a mature young woman, how come she is dressed so gaudyly on a woman who has not been out of the court!right!gaudy!I'm afraid even the prostitutes in the brothel can't go too far.

"Boss! Checkout!"

"Huh?" The proprietress looked blank, why did the progress suddenly speed up?Shouldn't the two sides tear each other up for [-] rounds?
"I said, I want this piece of fabric, wrap it up, and pay for it."

"Oh oh oh." Although the proprietress adhered to the mentality of not looking at bastards when there is excitement, it involved interests.Money is still more important, and everything else has to be backed up.

"Thirty lower spirit stones."

"Next." Mu Nuan'an took out the purse and threw it over, Zihua hugged the things with good eyesight, and followed behind Mu Nuan'an.

"You! Who allowed you to leave! And you! Are you all fools! I don't know how to stop you!" The woman glared at the maid behind her, and chased them out angrily, not even looking at the cloth.

The two maids were in distress, and followed with bitter faces.

"Hey! Tell me about you! You are deaf!" The woman put her hands on her hips, looking like a shrew.

Mu Nuan'an was very upset at the moment. Seeing the originally sparse people on the street became bustling because of that person's "Hedong Lion's Roar", he was not angry at all.

"Miss, what can you do?"

Oh, but keep smiling.

"You stained my clothes, don't you plan to pay for it?"

"Then how do you want us to pay?" Mu Nuan'an crossed her arms around her chest, looking at the woman intently.

"Hmph! You definitely can't afford the money. I'll be merciful and give you two choices: [-]. As long as you pay me a dress of the same price as Jinxiu Pavilion; [-]. Let her!" . "Just ask her to kneel down and kowtow three times. What do you think?"

The woman seemed to have foreseen that Zixin was kneeling on the ground begging her for mercy.

Mu Nuan'an yelled a few times and she was so addicted to fantasy that she almost laughed out loud.In the end, the trembling little maid beside her shook her awake.

"Karma?" The imaginary laughter stopped abruptly, and the woman expressed her displeasure. "what!"

Mu Nuan'an raised her eyebrows and smiled decently: "I said I'll choose one."

"Huh? What? Do you have that much money! I'm afraid you can't even go up to the second floor of Jinxiu Pavilion!"

"Go. Please..."

People on the street consciously give way.

Mu Nuan'an smiled slightly, and walked towards Jinxiu Pavilion in Fucheng.

"Miss Lu, you're here!" A female shop assistant spotted Miss Lu behind Mu Nuan'an with sharp eyes.Completely ignoring Mu Nuan'an in front, nodded and bowed past Mu Nuan'an, and even bumped into her.

Zixin and Zihua's eyes grew more and more angry, and their fists were clenched "creaking".

Mu Nuan'an put his big hands on their little heads and ravaged them ruthlessly.

"It's okay... just wait and see the good show."

Hearing this, the tightly clenched fists gradually loosened, and the red eyes returned to normal color.

(End of this chapter)