In the convenience store, Zaizai, little zombie Jiang Siheng and sister Rui Rui were leaning together and watching TV.
She sat in the middle, with Siheng Zombie and Rui Rui sitting on both sides of her.
Huo Sijin was answering the phone, and Bai Mingxu was helping Wang Haixiang organize the goods scattered on the ground.
Wang Haixiang went to the yard behind to bring over the chicken soup that had been simmered regularly. The chicken soup was very hot, and Huo Sijin picked up the little guy for fear that it would burn him.
The little zombie Jiang Siheng saw that Rui Rui wanted to touch the chicken soup and quickly reminded her.
"Rui Rui, the chicken soup will burn you."
Zaizai turned to look at Sister Ruirui: "Yes, Sister Ruirui, I want to blow it."
Rui Rui quickly leaned back and nodded.
"I understand, thank you Xiaojiang and Zaizai."
Huo Sijin smiled and brought Rui Rui's bowl over. He stirred the two bowls together gently and blew on them from time to time. His eyes occasionally glanced over to the little zombie Jiang Siheng to make sure that the little zombie Jiang Siheng was not afraid of being burned. Focus on taking care of the two little guys here.
While drinking soup, Zaizai turned his back to the window, but suddenly he noticed someone peering at them.
Jiang Siheng's little zombie was only half a step slower than her, and he also felt that he was being watched.
He didn't look back immediately, but quickly turned his head to look at Zaizai.
"Zai Zai."
Zaizai finished drinking the chicken soup and talked to the little zombie Jiang Siheng while his elder brother was delivering the dishes.
"It's that Baojiaxian."
The little Zombie Siheng grinds the small fangs in his mouth that can be retracted and retracted freely.
"Shall I bite him to death?"
Rui Rui didn't understand what they were talking about: "Young general, what do you want to bite to death?"
Zaizai originally wanted to go directly and catch Baojiaxian, but Baojiaxian left immediately.
She blinked her big eyes: "Brother Xiaojiang, Zaizai thinks it will come over on its own initiative, how about we play here first?"
She also wants to watch cartoons. Milk Dragon is so cute and funny.
The little zombie Jiang Siheng nodded immediately; "I listen to Zaizai."
Rui Rui looked at Zaizai and then at the little zombie Jiang Siheng.
"I also listen to Zaizai."
Although she didn't even know what Zaizai and the little zombie Jiang Siheng were talking about.
The three little ones were sitting in rows on the sofa in the room near the backyard, with neatly arranged supplies next to them.
After a while, there was a knock on the glass door of the convenience store.
Bai Mingxu, who had finished sorting the shelves, heard the sound and walked over quickly.
"Sorry, the store is closed today."
The man standing outside the door was holding a handful of balloons in one hand and a large bag in the other hand. Inside the bag were several disposable boxes containing steaming barbecue.
A gust of wind blew by, and the strong scent of cumin blew in through the crack in the door. Bai Mingxu subconsciously turned his head to look at the back room.
Then I saw three little heads.
Zaizai stood at the front and took a sip of saliva.
Rui Rui was next to her, looking around curiously.
The little zombie Siheng's eyes fell directly on the big bag held by the man outside the glass door, ready to make a move.
Bai Mingxu looked funny.
The man's voice was a little hoarse: "Sorry, I saw that your store was not open, so I wanted to sell these balloons and barbecue here."
Before Bai Mingxu said anything, the three little guys behind him had already come over.
Rui Rui: "Brother Mingxu, those balloons are so beautiful."
Zaizai sniffed the aroma of barbecue: "Brother Mingxu, the barbecue smells so good."
Jiang Siheng, little zombie: "Brother Mingxu, can I buy all of those?"
When the man heard what the three little guys said, he immediately smiled and nodded.
"Of course you can. This is just part of it. There are a lot of barbecues and balloons in the store over there. If you like it, you can go to the store over there to eat and play at the same time."
Zaizai nodded without hesitation.
"Go, go, go!"
Rui Rui and Jiang Siheng, the little zombie: "Go, go, go!"
Zaizai pulled Bo Mingxu's hand: "Brother Mingxu, open the door. Zaizai wants to go."
Jiang Siheng, the little zombie, had already taken out several hundred-dollar bills from his pocket.
"Brother Mingxu, I have money."
Rui Rui was a little anxious and looked around.
"Brother Mingxu, can I trade the items in the store with this uncle for balloons and barbecue?"
Bai Mingxu: "..."
Bai Mingxu didn't intend to open the door, but his palms suddenly felt itchy. He quickly turned his head to look at Zaizai.
Zaizai blinked his big eyes at him, and Bai Mingxu suddenly understood.
He smiled fondly and helplessly.
"Okay, but Brother Mingxu is rich, so Brother Mingxu will take you there."
The three little ones jumped up and cheered together.
"Thank you, brother Mingxu."
Bai Mingxu smiled, patted the heads of the three little guys, and quickly opened the door.
Huo Sijin's questioning voice came from the back door: "Mingxu, what's wrong?"
Bai Mingxu, who had already opened the door, smiled and replied: "Brother Si Jin, there is a balloon barbecue seller. I will take Zaizai and the others over to have a look."
Huo Sijin, who was washing his hands, was confused but didn't show it on his face.
"Okay, you go there first, and I'll go over to help in a while."
Wang Haixiang was also a little confused after hearing this: "The one who sells balloon barbecue? The one who often sells balloons here is Lao Huang. The barbecue restaurant...Lao Sun and his wife have something to do in their hometown, so the store has not been opened these days."
Huo Sijin immediately realized that something was wrong, turned around and walked out in large strides.
The ragdoll was left in the store by Zai Zai, who quickly hugged his toes.
Huo Sijin raised his feet and found that he couldn't move them.
I looked down and saw the ragdoll.
"What's wrong?"
The doll was so small that the entire doll climbed onto the back of his shoe and stood.
He pointed at the gate where Zaizai and the others left, and then pointed at himself and Huo Sijin.
Huo Sijin tried to guess: "What does Zaizai mean, let us stay here and they can just go over?"
The doll jumped up and started spinning in circles.
Huo Sijin couldn't help but laugh.
"I guessed it right."
The ragdoll tilted its head and spun in circles faster.
Wang Haixiang came over in a hurry, and the rag doll instantly turned into a motionless body lying on the back of Huo Sijin's shoe. It seems like just an ordinary ragdoll.
"Master Si Jin, Zaizai and the others..."
Huo Sijin bent down and picked up the doll from the instep and handed it to Wang Haixiang.
"Aunt Wang, take this doll to keep us safe."
Wang Haixiang's heart skipped a beat: "...Master Si Jin, is... something is going to happen?"
Huo Sijin laughed: "It's okay, Zaizai and the others are very powerful, we just need to protect ourselves."
When Wang Haixiang took a look, her daughter was gone too.
"But if they take Rui Rui with them, will they be held back?"
Huo Sijin smiled and explained: "It's okay, there is a young general here, and the young general is also very powerful."
Wang Haixiang was indeed worried that her daughter would be held back, but since Huo Sijin said so, she couldn't say anything more.
"I……"
Huo Sijin smiled and comforted her: "Aunt Wang, why don't you make more chicken soup? Zaizai and the others love it."
Wang Haixiang nodded nervously: "Hey, okay, I'll go right away."
After Huo Sijin finished speaking, he saw two other rag dolls walking out from the corner. He hurriedly bent over to pick them up and put them into his trouser pockets, then strode toward the door to see what Zaizai and the others were going to do. What.
When I arrived at the gate, I happened to see Bo Mingxu and three little guys following a tall and thin man into the barbecue restaurant diagonally opposite.
Aunt Wang said that the owner and his wife of the barbecue restaurant were busy in the countryside and they were closed for the past few days.
And now the kebab shop is open.
Huo Sijin pinched the bridge of his nose, sat down on the chair behind the counter and waited patiently.
