After Xia Weiran returned to her normal appearance, Thirty-Three-Day took her to the grocery store.
Xia Weiran thought his elder brother was going to buy something, so he followed him without asking anything. On her left shoulder, there was a Beibei, which kept biting her hair with its little fangs. Her shoulders were not steady when she walked, but Beibei stood firmly on her shoulders with four dog paws.
No, it doesn’t rely on dog paws, it relies on resentment.
Xia Weiran, a big liar, promised to eat ribs, but as a result, he walked to the styling studio and left without even sitting down!
Xia Weiran didn't mean to deny Beibei food. She and Tony's teachers asked for ribs, but Tony's teachers said they didn't have them. She offered to spend money to buy them, but Tony's teachers still said they didn't have them.
She said it was possible, but they said it really wasn't available.
As compensation, she unilaterally reached an agreement with Beibei and bought two more bags of high-end dog food for him to eat.
Beibei's current behavior, to her, is that she is grateful to her, so she gets close to her!
The grocery store in 2222 Novice Village is very small. Compared with the spacious and bright styling studio with many handsome guys, it is like a warehouse separated from the living room. There is only one warehouse manager with a white beard and a crown on his head. There is a line of words: 2222 Village Grocery Store Owner.
"Hello." Thirty-three people greeted the shop owner.
When the shopkeeper heard the noise, he slowly raised his head from the counter: "What's going on?"
"I want to buy two curtain hats, please help me get them."
"Oh, are you buying cat food to feed the cat?" The old man turned around slowly, took out a bag of cat food out of thin air from the cabinet behind him, then slowly turned back and put the things on the counter: "Look, it's good. The cat food is suitable for feeding cats. Your cat is quite cute."
Thirty-three days:…
Xia Weiran:......
Beibei:......
Thirty-three people suspected that he had just lied, Xia Weiran suspected that he had just heard a hallucination, and Beibei suspected that the old man wanted to be scratched by it.
"Uncle, what I want to buy is a curtain hat!" Thirty-three people said it again, and specially emphasized the word "curtain hat".
"Yes, you feed the cats. You young man, your tone of voice is quite interesting." The old man slowly took another bag of cat food: "Here, buy one, get one free, are you happy?"
"Uncle, what I bought is a curtain hat to wear on your head to block the wind and sand! It's something to wear on your head!" While talking on the thirty-third floor, he also took out a pen and a piece of paper from his backpack, and put the curtain on the head. Write the word "hat" and show it to the old man: "It's this curtain hat! It's not a cat feed!"
The old man came up to the words written on Thirty-three Days and stared at them carefully for a long time: "Oh!"
Thirty-three days later he breathed a sigh of relief: Do you understand?
As a result, the old man said slowly: "I can't read!"
"you……"
If you don't know how to read, just sit there and ponder for a long time!
Thirty-three days later, I almost couldn't take a breath, suffocating myself to death.
Xia Weiran felt sorry for his eldest brother, and he was full of things to say about the game designers and didn't know whether to complain: The shopkeeper they designed is so special!
"Lao Lao Abo, Lao Lao Abe!"
A teenage boy with two little knots on his head suddenly rushed in from outside and ran to the counter: "Laolao Abo, Sister Biyuan asked me to give you a message. She is very busy today, so she won't I'm home!"
"Oh, I know." The old man took out a handful of candies from under the counter: "Here, take it and eat it."
The little boy took the candy with both hands: "Thank you, Laura!"
After saying that, he ran away quickly. In the blink of an eye, Xia Weiran had disappeared.
"Busy, busy!"
The old man seemed to have lost all his strength and sat dejectedly at the counter, "Busy every day!"
"Forehead……"
Xia Weiran wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.
Seeing this scene, she felt very uncomfortable. She thought of those public service advertisements that cared for the elderly that she had seen before, and thought of the heartwarming words that the best love is companionship. She thought of her mother who would never see her again in this life, and thought of...
The game fully simulates human behavior and intuitively feedbacks people's emotions. She felt that the root of her nose was sore, and she might cry if she didn't work hard to control it.
She has obviously grown up and...
"I go!"
All emotions dissipated instantly, and Xia Weiran screamed: "What are you doing? Ah!"
At this moment, the shopkeeper held a knife in his hand and put it on Xia Weiran's neck.
Time moves forward two minutes.
After the old man said "busy every day", he accidentally glanced at Xia Weiran and suddenly had an idea. He quietly took a knife and slowly walked out of the counter. When Xia Weiran was immersed in sadness, he quietly came to Xia Weiran and suddenly attacked.
"Brother!" After Xia Weiran realized his situation, he subconsciously asked his elder brother for help.
However……
Xia Weiran looked at Thirty-three Days with wide eyes: At this moment, Thirty-three Days was actually trapped by a glass cover!
When did this glass cover appear?
Thirty-three people were beating the glass cover frantically, and seemed to be talking to her, but she couldn't hear any sound.
"Uncle...Uncle..." Xia Weiran whispered: "What are you going to do? What's wrong with my elder brother?"
"He was locked up by me. Don't worry, I won't hurt him or you." The old man said, pushing Xia Weiran out. Under the threat of the knife, she had to go out.
Of course, if she wanted to, she could also learn from those people in costume dramas and take the initiative to push her neck forward. After all, this is a game, not reality. In the game world, if she is close to death, she will be resurrected directly.
But she wanted to know even more what the old man was doing.
"It won't hurt me, then let my eldest brother out, okay?" Xia Weiran discussed with the old man.
"No." The old man pushed Xia Weiran out of the grocery store. Thirty-three people were still struggling feebly with the glass cover. Beibei looked at Xia Weiran, then at Thirty-three people, and then at Xia Weiran, looking back and forth, as if he was struggling with something.
The old man's legs and feet are now very convenient, and he is not as slow as he used to be in the grocery store. Xia Weiran tried his best to ignore the knife on his neck - through constant psychological comfort, telling himself that this was a game and not reality - he thought of a topic to chat with the old man and asked for information.
"Uncle, why are you holding me captive like this?"
"What do I want to do?"
The old man himself seemed a little confused, "What do I want to do?"
While speaking, the knife in his hand was pushed forward unconsciously, and Xia Weiran repeatedly screamed: "It hurts, it hurts! Be gentle! Don't cut, it will kill someone!"
"Oh." The old man quickly took the knife back and said, "My child, I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No...no injuries..." Xia Weiran answered reluctantly.
"As long as it's not hurt, you kid has been afraid of pain since you were a child. Every time you fall to the ground, you have to sit on the ground and cry for a long time." The old man said cheerfully.
A huge question mark rose on Xia Weiran's head.
