Super Student's Three-realms Army

At this time, it is to see Grandma Li this time, with this not without apology voice, way;

"Sister in law, I'll make soybean milk myself. The oil used to spread pancakes is also fresh soybean oil. I change it every day."

"As for gutter oil, grandma has never used it in business for so many years."

"Ha ha... Lao Wang sells melons and boasts. Even if you use this gutter oil, you have to say that you are useless, right?"

"Can you believe what you peddlers say? What a ghost

Zhou Meimei curled her lips, glanced at Grandma Li, sniffed and said.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan also finished the last mouthful of soybean milk, wiped his mouth, walked forward, lazily and said.

"I said, auntie, if you don't want to eat yourself, no one will force you to eat. Roll as far as you can. Don't be empty mouthed and don't insult others, OK?"

"Big... Big Auntie?"

See Zhang Xiaofan actually a serious call for his aunt, Zhou Meimei gas almost did not directly a old Xue spray out.

She pointed to Zhang Xiaofan's nose with her pointed red nails and continued to scold him.

"Little red guy, where did you come from?"

"Look at your poor appearance. You're a peddler from head to toe. Hum, you're just a loser!"

"Oh?"

After hearing what Zhou Meimei said, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. He looked down at Li Ning's sports suit on his body, and then looked around. He noticed that there were people eating melons coming to join in.

Then, Zhang Xiaofan once again set his eyes on Zhou Meimei, who, like a baby, straddled on his shoulder and on Hermes's bag, picked his eyebrows, which meant something.

"Oh, you're a good Hermes bag!"

See Zhang Xiaofan so on the road, actually take the initiative to mention her "pride", Zhou Meimei is also very proud of Yang Yang chin, cold hum from the nose, the road;

"Hum, that's natural. It's a limited edition of Hermes's black and white color contrast. It's a rare product that money should not be able to buy!"

When she said this, Zhou Meimei did not forget to show the black-and-white Hermes bag in her hand to the people around her.

It seemed to her that this would satisfy her vanity.

"Ha ha... This black-and-white color matching is really good-looking. If it's genuine, it should be valuable!"

Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes, smiling rather than smiling.

The sound of his words had just dropped, and the group of people around him also made a sudden cry of surprise.

Zhou Meimei's smile, which was full of superiority, was instantly solidified on her face. Her eyes were staring at the copper bell. Apart from anger, she was also deeply guilty and nervous.

Looking around, this group of people who eat melons point at Zhou Meimei one after another, and laugh and talk about something from time to time.

I saw that Zhou Meimei's awl face was stifled into a monkey's ass in less than a minute. She glared at Zhang Xiaofan fiercely and became angry. She said.

"You... You're bullshit, you're bloody!"

"You... Which dog can tell that I'm a fake. Do you know what Hermes is? Do you know what luxury is?"