From the beginning of civilization

Chapter 262: Okay, you idiot actually plotted against me

Fan: "e-(?д??) Alas, it feels like I've raised another daughter."

"Okay, okay, I get it. Let me go first."

A Quan took a few steps back.

Looking at Fan, there were snot and tears on his chest.

He turned his head away somewhat embarrassedly.

However, my stomach started growling again.

Googoo~~~

Fan looked at his chest, and the stains on it were wiped away, but he touched it and it became brand new again.

Then he walked to the grill and started grilling.

At this time, Xilin floated in front of Aquan and stared at the couple.

"Speaking of which, you are really my counterpart. How come you don't look like me at all?"

A Quan, looking at Xilin in front of him, felt that time passed so quickly. He was also like this in the past.

"Hey, hey, please say something. You haven't answered my question yet." Xilin showed a curious look on her face.

A Quan, looking at the green moss on the castle from a 45-degree angle, said with a melancholy voice.

"I used to look exactly like you. Back then, I wanted to kill any god I could find, and I would kill any Buddha I met."

"I just ran into an old guy who's lived for 50,000 years and took a punch."

"I fell into the trap of a bunch of people, so it turned out like this."

"As for me now, I don't have the same strength as you. Now I am not even as good as an ordinary person."

Trilili nodded aside and said, "I believe you are the Xilin from another world. You look so melancholy, just like Xilin back then."

Xilin stamped her feet and said, "Terili, don't talk nonsense. That's not me at all."

Fan took a pot lid and a wok and knocked it: "Dang! Dinner is ready!"

A Quan shouted excitedly, "I'm coming, I'm coming right away." Then he disappeared with a sound of "touch and go".

A Quan ran to Fan and kissed him on the face.

"Bo~ That's great, I like you the most."

He picked up the barbecue and scooped a large bowl of rice from the rice cooker next to him.

Xilin, her little pink fist was clenched tightly, it became hard, really hard.

Terili had an interesting smile on her face and felt very happy.

later

A Quan, this group of people have arrived at the throne of the devil just as they entered the door.

I met a man selling things at a stall.

He was sitting on a small bench, wearing a pair of big round sunglasses, and shouting, "Don't miss it if you pass by."

It's obvious, it's the knowledge of a charlatan.

Ever since Xiaozhi appeared.

He always makes guest appearances in various world bubbles and sells some very useless things.

I saw this charlatan knew, dragging his little hand.

"Gentlemen, take a look! These are all good things, rare treasures that are rarely seen in a thousand years."

Fan and others looked at this underworld movie with dark lines on their faces.

Terili grabbed Xiaozhi's clothes and shouted.

"You're the charlatan! Pay me back now! You lied to me about bitter melon-flavored lollipops last time."

"I spent all my monthly living expenses to buy it, and it still has strawberry flavor."

Xiao Zhi said confidently, "Can you blame me? That's all because you're stupid. The goods have been sold, no refunds."

Terry: You you you... humph!

Anyone who looks at what Xiaozhi sells.

The points are hesitant to speak, and the things sold are very abstract.

"There's the processed Chiyuan chicken soup, Fu Hua's bellyband, and the shattered Xuanyuan Sword."

"A brick used by the great Herrscher of Knowledge, and a maid uniform once worn by a certain pink fairy lady."

Xiao Shi: "Sir, what do you like? Our shop may be small, but every piece is of high quality."

Fan noticed someone appearing behind Xiaozhi.

Looking at these very abstract things, I gave a thumbs up to this little knowledge.

"You're selling Fu Hua's bellyband. Won't the other party come after you?"

Xiao Shi, I shrugged and spread my hands: Sir, you are joking. Besides, she is an old antique. She has so many bellybands. Can she remember them one by one?

"Besides, I've sold it many times, and the best-selling one is the antique bellyband."

Someone who heard this became furious and clenched his fists.

At this time, Xiao Shizhi sighed.

"It's a pity that antiques just don't wear bras or anything like that, otherwise that kind of thing would sell better."

Xiao Shi said mysteriously again.

"I tell you, the hottest seller is the silk stockings worn by antiques."

"Do you want some? I have some original stockings that Old Antique just changed out of not long ago."

At this moment, the face of someone behind Xiao Shi was getting more and more beautiful, colorful, like neon lights.

Finally, with a dark face, he said in Xiaoshi's ear.

Fu Hua: "Xiao Shi~ What are you doing here?"

The charlatan knew that he was swindling and swallowed his saliva when he heard the voice of his old antique.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Fu Hua with a dark face. He seemed to have thought of something and immediately turned his head away.

Looking at Fan who was smiling in front of him.

Xiao Shi's face twisted. "Well, you jerk, how dare you frame me?"

Fan shrugged his shoulders and put on an innocent expression: "This is none of my business. Don't wrongly accuse a good person."

"When you said those words just now, your family's guardian was already behind you. You said them all on your own, and it's none of my business."

Xiao Shi was so anxious that he kept jumping up and down: "You said it had nothing to do with you, and you still smiled at me. Wait, this matter between us is not over yet."

Kara, Kara! Fu Hua said, clenching her fists

"Xiao Shi, I have something to talk to you about. Come with me."

Our great Lady of the Herrscher of Knowledge was pulled back by Fu Hua just as she was about to escape.

Walking towards the outside of the castle, he left ten deep marks on the ground.