Four hundred and thirtieth chapters can not sit down
"You...ouch..." The old man covered his heart and almost made her angry to death.
Fu Jiu quickly took Jiang Yuan's hand and pulled her behind him: "Senior, I'm sorry, it's getting late, let's go back first."
He quickly pulled Jiang Yuan into the carriage, and the old man guarding the gate was so angry that he chased him for almost half a street.
Jiang Yuan was still making faces at him in the car.
"Okay, he can't see anymore." Fu Jiu chuckled, and smoothed the wind-blown hair on her forehead behind her ears.
Jiang Yuan seemed to have taken advantage of him and smiled: "I won't let him catch up, I ran very fast!"
Fu Jiu realized that what she said didn't quite match what he said, so he felt that her mind was really confused.
Do you have such a bad drinking capacity...
Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Yuan suddenly lifted the curtain on the side: "Pig, my pig!"
Fu Jiu looked over and saw someone walking slowly on the side of the road holding a pig: "That's not our pig."
"Pigs, they are all my pigs!"
As Jiang Yuan spoke, he was about to jump out of the carriage window, but the carriage window was not very big. If his head stuck out, he would not be able to get through.
"Stop." Fu Jiu quickly asked Mingshu to stop, and patted Jiang Yuan on the back, "You can't get out from here."
Jiang Yuan retracted his head from the car window, said oh, opened the curtain, and jumped out.
Fu Jiu had no choice but to follow her and get out of the car.
Jiang Yuan had already arrived in front of the pig driver. He went up and hugged the pig: "Ooooooo, Piggy, I miss you so much. Come on, go back and make money with me."
Fu Jiu:......
"Who are you and what are you doing?" The pig driver was startled and couldn't help but pull his pig backwards.
"I want to take my pigs back to make money, what are you going to do?" Jiang Yuan was very angry, his eyes widened, and his hand unconsciously reached for the butcher's knife behind his back.
The moment the pig-killing knife was revealed, the pig driver backed away in fright and sat down on the ground, his face turned pale.
"Ah Yuan!" Fu Jiu held Jiang Yuan's hand and said to the pig driver: "I'm sorry, can we buy your pig?"
"Yes, yes!" How dare the pig driver say no?
Fu Jiu gave him ten taels of silver. The pig driver took it and ran away.
When Jiang Yuan saw that no one was stopping her, she had already thrown away Fu Jiu's hand and hugged the pig. When Fu Jiu turned around, her forehead twitched.
Jiang Yuan is riding a pig...
Fu Jiu pinched her forehead. Why did he never know that her wine taste was so bad?
"Come here, I'll take you to make money." Jiang Yuan sat on the pig, not forgetting to give Fu Jiu a hook.
Fu Jiu:......
"Ahem, Ah Yuan, let's get down first and wait until we get home." Fu Jiu saw more and more people, and curiously looked at a girl riding a pig, feeling a little unnatural for a moment.
"I don't, this is my big baby!" Jiang Yuan hugged the pig and didn't let go. The pig was quite well-behaved. Because of its large size, it carried Jiang Yuan without moving. Occasionally, when Jiang Yuan patted its butt, it would slowly move towards it.
Move two steps forward.
As if thinking of something again, Jiang Yuan stretched out his head again and whispered to Fu Jiu: "Of course, you are my little baby. Come on, baby, daddy will take you to make money!"
She thought she said it quietly, but everyone around her could hear it, and they were stunned for a moment.
Fu Jiu's ears turned red, and she coughed lightly and said, "You can't sit down, otherwise, I'll hold your hand."