Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"haha okay."

Ye Ziyi nodded.

Afterwards, the two began to visit women's clothing stores, and Xiao Chen would buy whatever Ye Ziyi liked.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Ziyi buys clothes very quickly and doesn't leave any marks. She just buys them if she likes them.

Unlike most women, even if they like it, they still have to go shopping.

In Ye Ziyi's words, her time is precious and should not be wasted on buying clothes.

Half an hour later, the two came out of a women's clothing store.

"Are you tired? Let's find a place to take a rest?"

Ye Ziyi asked.

"OK."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked around.

"There is a cold drink vendor over there. Let's go sit down and have a glass of juice."

"good."

Ye Ziyi nodded.

Just when the two were about to sit down, an old voice sounded from behind them.

"Amitabha, donor, the old monk is right."

Hearing this voice, Xiao Chen turned around and looked, what's going on?

Behind him, stood an old and skinny old monk, wearing a khaki robe that looked a bit old.

The old monk had a ruddy complexion, white eyebrows and white beard, and looked compassionate.

When, when, when.

A crisp impact sound was heard, and Xiao Chen looked down.

When he saw the goose egg-sized bead made of fine steel in the old monk's hand, his eyes shrank, his eyes suddenly widened, and his expression changed!

Ye Ziyi, who was next to him, obviously recognized the old monk, and his pretty face changed drastically!
Chapter completed!