Collective promotion (7)

After hearing what Lu Xiaoxiao said, the ghost old man said, "Yes."

"What's up?"

"I wanted to ask you if you have any powder that can conceal the smell."

"What do you want that powder for?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked the old man Gui after hearing what he said.

"It's snowing heavily tonight, and I'm afraid some wild animals will smell our scent and come to our door."

After hearing what the ghost old man said, Lu Xiaoxiao thought that the beasts that came out for food might really find them because of the heavy snow, so Lu Xiaoxiao took out an oil paper bag from her bag and handed it to the ghost old man and said: "Here It's the powder I made with wolf blood. If you sprinkle it around the entrance of the cave, no wild beasts will dare to come to the door."

The ghost old man took the oil paper bag handed to him by Lu Xiaoxiao and said, "Your bag is like a treasure box. You have everything you need. It always feels like you can't use up the contents of the bag no matter how you use it."

"It would be great if my bag was a treasure chest. Then I could just stay at home and live my life without leaving the house. Anyway, I can get everything from the bag."

"Haha... I was just making an analogy. I just think your bag is too big for holding things."

"My bag is not as big as you think. The things I brought from home are almost used up. It's just that I used the medicinal materials I collected along the way to make medicinal powder and pills. The medicinal powder you are holding in your hand is not mine. Made of wolf blood.”

The ghost old man nodded after hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, and then he said to Lu Xiaoxiao: "Can you help me make a bag similar to the one you are carrying?"

"It's okay to make one for you, but don't you think it's pretty girly for a man like you to be wrapped up like this?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked the old man Gui after hearing what he said.

"It doesn't matter if you're a girl or not, I just want a bag that can hold small things."

"Okay, I'll make one for you when you get back."

"Thanks."

"I want one too." Zhang Xu said to Lu Xiaoxiao when he returned to the cave.

"What?" Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Xu in confusion after hearing what he said.

"I also want a bag made by you."

"This bag doesn't match your temperament."

"It doesn't matter."

After Lu Xiaoxiao heard Zhang Xu's words, she thought about Zhang Xu's appearance behind the bag, and then she couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhang Xu looked at the little girl doubtfully and asked.

"You're not laughing." Lu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to say what she was thinking about just now.

"Remember to help me make my bag."

"I can't make bags, and I'm very poor at needlework. The bag I'm wearing was made at a tailor shop, so I just promised to make a bag for Old Man Gui. I just plan to go to the tailor and ask the tailor to make him a bag that fits his back. Bag, I can't let the old man carry a bag like mine." Lu Xiaoxiao said to Zhang Xu.

"Then I don't need it." Zhang Xu heard that the little girl didn't make the bag herself, so he said to the little girl.

After Lu Xiaoxiao heard what Zhang Xu said, she thought he was afraid that she would have no money or cloth to make a bag for him, so she looked at Zhang Xu and said, "I have a backpack at home that is especially suitable for you to carry. Do you want it?"

"Did you buy it?" Zhang Xu asked after hearing what the little girl said.

"Well, I bought it at the overseas Chinese store in Haishi before. Although I didn't use the bag, I bought it because I thought it looked good."

"I want."

"I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Okay." Zhang Xu curled his lips and said after hearing what the little girl said.