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Chapter Seven So It Was Putting On

The guard let go of his hand, and Luo Shui finally regained her freedom. She rubbed her arm that was still a little sore. She curled her lips and retorted unconvincingly at the sarcasm of the man in brocade clothes: "I didn't know someone would raise a fox now! Besides, you

Don’t you think this fox looks really similar to a dog?”

As she spoke, she knelt down and picked up the fox.

Looking left and right, he finally sighed: "Why do you have to look so like a dog?"

You can't blame me for not recognizing you, you actually look like a dog.

A certain fox's face visibly dropped.

The man in brocade clothes was obviously not interested in discussing the difference between foxes and dogs with her. He put his hands behind his back and turned around, "Go back home."

"Hey! Wait!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Luo Shui stopped him hastily, "Can you tell me where this place is first?"

The man in brocade clothes looked back at her and spoke two words elegantly: "Dragon City."

Dragon City? Which city is this?

When Luo Shui was stunned, the man in brocade clothes had already boarded the carriage, and a group of people entered the city gate in front of him.

However, Luo Shui turned around and looked around, but there was no sign of the camera, lighting engineer, or crew.

"What a strange thing." She sighed with emotion. She didn't have the intention to think so much, and followed her into the city gate.

When Luo Shui walked into this city called "Dragon City", she began to be dumbfounded again.

This is a completely quaint city, exactly like what you see on TV.

"This place should also serve the crew..." After a long time, Luo Shui came up with an answer by himself. He looked at the fox in his arms and said, "Xiaobai, do you think so?"

The fox didn't even bother to look at her, and lay helplessly in her arms.

No matter where he is, it's important to treat the fox's injuries first.

As if to strengthen his belief, Luo Shuixiong walked forward with high spirits.

"Excuse me, where is the veterinarian here?" Luo Shui asked the boss politely as he walked into a cloth shop.

The boss looked at her strangely for a long time, then looked at the fox in her arms, squinted his eyes and raised his chin: "Girl, do you want to sell this fox? The fur is quite good, and I will definitely make a good fox fur coat."

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When Luo Shui heard this, he quickly hugged the fox in his arms a little tighter, glared and said angrily: "Profiteer!"

She actually wants to make clothes out of her fox, how cruel!

Without even bothering to ask the vet, she turned around and left.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaobai. As long as I'm here, no one will dare to touch a hair on your head!" Luo Shui stroked the fox in his arms and asked several more people before finally finding a veterinarian.

"Doctor, please help me take a look at my fox. It is seriously injured."

The veterinarian just looked at her, who was all dirty, and coldly said four words: "Pay the consultation fee first."

Damn! Isn’t it medical ethics to ask for money first?

Luo Shui was angry, but he still obediently took out a hundred-yuan RMB from his bag and handed it over: "One hundred, is that enough?"

The veterinarian looked at the RMB in her hand, but his face became a little darker: "Girl, you want to fool me with a piece of torn paper? Don't come to see me if you don't have money!"

Luoshui was sad and angry.

Torn paper? It's obviously a hundred-dollar bill, okay? The great Chairman Mao testified on it, this is definitely not a counterfeit bill!

"Doctor, take a closer look, this is real money."

The veterinarian rolled his eyes, slapped the table, and shouted loudly: "Do you think I can't tell the difference between silver and paper? What I want is silver! Silver!"

As he said that, he took out a shiny silver ingot from his sleeve and waved it in front of Luo Shui: "See, silver!"

Luo Shui stared at the ingot of silver for a long time, and suddenly felt like crying.

If you don’t want RMB but want silver, what kind of place is this?!!!


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