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Chapter 268

Little Bastard

This scene surprised everyone.

Liu Cuicui frowned and grabbed the big girl and scolded her: "Big girl, what are you doing?"

Rong Lang was taking out the things he brought back to show off, and everyone was happy to see it. The big girl's appearance made people completely confused.

The big girl looked at Liu Cuicui and struggled very irritably, then hit Liu Cuicui on the arm, running away like she did when she hit Song Jing.

Everyone stared at her running away back, and Di Nanchao felt his mind: "I'll follow her, Song Jing, you and Bu Zicang Shou are here to watch Rong Lang and that flowerpot."

Song Jing widened her eyes: "You go alone?"

Di Nanchao nodded: "It's okay, I won't go very far."

After saying that, he raised his foot and went to chase the big girl.

Song Jing and Bu Zicang looked at each other and felt that the Emperor and the Southern Dynasties were playing with fire.

How can the UCT world run around?

However, before Song Jing and the others could see the result, the Emperor Nan Dynasty came back.

"I'll disappear if I chase the girl out."

Even if you chase it, there is no way.

Seeing that he was back, Song Jing felt much more relaxed, and they continued to look at Rong Lang.

After the flower pot was kicked down by the big girl, Rong Lang seemed to have caused too much trouble. He put the flower pot in a normal expression, then put the flower in the corner, and explained casually: "I bought it at the market before, but I thought it was pretty good."

It seems just an ordinary thing.

However, is it worth it to pack such a good box?

Rong Lang might not recognize the preciousness of the box, but Song Jing noticed that his expression was obviously very serious when he held up the flower pot.

He seemed to know something.

Soon a bunch of things were divided, and they were indeed some rare things, which were not worth mentioning in the eyes of Song Jing and the others.

Liu Cuicui was very happy that Rong Lang came back, but she still felt that Big Girl's safety was more important. The night was over and everyone in the village went back to rest. Big Girl had not come back yet, and Liu Cuicui was worried about her and went to find Big Girl.

Rong Lang was in Liu Cuicui's house, and the pot of flowers was placed outside the house.

Shi Yao stared at the pot of flowers, and there was no special feeling. He couldn't tell the truth. He looked around and then tentatively said, "Or what if we steal the flowers?"

Di Nanchao: "...It's useless to steal, so let's just wait and see what's going on."

It is impossible for them to stay outside the house all the time.

In the end, relying on the beauty of the Emperor's dynasty, he stayed at the aunt who had lunch.

There were only two rooms in the aunt's house. Her husband was not there, so Song Jing and her squeezed one, while Di Nanchao and Bu Zicang squeezed one.

At night, Song Jing lived in the outermost room and paid attention to the flower pot at Liu Cuicui's house. Fortunately, it was close to each other so he could still see it.

In the middle of the night, the aunt got up to go to the bathroom. Seeing that Song Jing was still awake, she greeted her, but she suddenly sniffed her nose and said, "Hey, what's the thing? Why is it so fragrant?"

Song Jing paused and looked at the aunt, a little surprised: "Is it very fragrant?"

"Ah, it's very fragrant!" The aunt nodded, and at the same time she sniffed deeply, revealing a fascinating expression: "Didn't you smell it?"

Song Jing did not hear or see it.

It was impossible for Di Nanchao and Bu Zicang to sleep. When they heard the conversation here, they got up and called Song Jing. Song Jing asked them: "Have you smelled the fragrance?"

Both Emperor Nan Dynasty and Bu Zicang said that they had no experience.

Song Jing immediately relaxed when he heard this.

Okay, now this copy is finally no longer the chosen son.

As soon as he finished speaking, a stone was thrown in front of the house. Song Jing turned around and saw the girl standing not far away, staring at her.

It was midnight, so cunning.

Song Jing: “…”

Bastard!
Chapter completed!
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