Kong Biluo was speechless, this handsome dad was still so stingy.
However, she likes Xixi very much and has a woman's nature, so she plans to cure Ximen Hao's stinginess.
"Xiao Li, bring out a set of colorful silkworm shirts."
However, while speaking, he winked at the trader and moved his lips slightly, which was obviously a transmission of sound.
A trace of surprise flashed across trader Xiaoli's face, but she opened the box again, then reached inside and took out two small pieces of clothing that exuded a faint five-color light.
One top and one bottom, very small, only about the size of a palm, looking like small toys.
When Ximen Hao took a look at it, he couldn't help but feel "thumped" in his heart, because the clothes didn't look simple, they seemed to be spiritual weapons!
Xixi, on the other hand, reached out and lifted a corner of the blanket and watched secretly.
"Hahaha! Brother, this is a good one. You can wear it from childhood to adulthood."
Even Yuan Zeng couldn't help laughing, obviously thinking of Ximen Hao's imminent physical pain.
"Master Ximen, according to your request, I recommend this colorful silk sweater to you. It is woven from the colorful silk silk of Lingxu. Not only can it be big or small, but it is also invulnerable to cold and heat, and will never stain. It is even more valuable.
What’s more, if it’s broken, you can repair it yourself. How about it? Are you satisfied?”
As Kong Biluo said, he also took the colorful silkworm shirt and changed it a few times in his hands. As expected, it was big or small.
"I like……"
Xixi whispered something in a low voice, and it entered Ximen Hao's mind.
The corners of Ximen Hao's eyes were beating wildly, and his throat couldn't help but beat.
"How many... how many spirit stones?"
"Haha, it's not very expensive for you, it's only two thousand spirit stones."
Kong Biluo smiled.
After all, I just spent 15,000 in one go.
"Damn! Isn't this expensive?"
Ximen Hao’s body hurts! I just sold it for twenty-five thousand, and now I can make seventeen thousand!
"Haha, think about it, one purchase will last a lifetime! How much money will you save on clothes in the future? This is anti-fouling and can repair itself."
Kong Biluo has been in sales for many years, so her eloquence is certainly excellent.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Xixi waved her little fists, like a baby babbling, but she spoke very clearly.
"Are you still making trouble with Cheke? Mader! You prodigal girl! Sooner or later, Master Hao will be your fault if he wants to eat!"
Ximen Hao cursed and threw Xixi into Kong Biluo's arms.
Then he took out twenty middle-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the counter.
"Buy it!"
"Hehe, okay."
The trader waved his hand to collect the spirit stone, and then recorded the business in the book again.
"That's right! This is like being a father! Okay, you wait here for a while, I'll change Xiao Xixi's clothes."
Kong Biluo said something to Ximen Hao, then carried Xixi to their dressing room.
Ximen Hao ignored Kong Biluo, but lit a cigar and took a deep puff, which made his aching heart feel much better.
“Hey, sister, you’ve spent so much, don’t you want a discount?”
The trader who was opening the box and tinkering with the goods inside raised his head and smiled at Ximen Hao:
"Haha, to tell you the truth, that colorful silk sweater is actually priced at two thousand five hundred spirit stones, which is a thousand cheaper because I gave you some discounts and Biluo gave up her commission. Well, yourself
look."
The trader said, placing the book in his hand in front of Ximen Hao.
Ximen Hao lowered his head and took a look. Sure enough, these two transactions were recorded on it, but they were both enclosed in parentheses: No commission.
Seeing this, Ximen Hao was greatly moved. This Kong Biluo is really a good girl!
"Hey, handsome boy, how did you meet Luoluo? By the way, are you raising such a young child by yourself? Huh? No! Oh my god! That child can't be yours and Luoluo's, right?"
Trader Xiaoli was obviously a gossip girl, and she had such a rich imagination that it made Ximen Hao's face look dark.
"Um...don't get me wrong, Bi Luo and I just met last night. We can be considered friends."
Ximen Hao quickly explained.
"Haha, is that right? But just now I saw you provoke that crazy person because of her. Let me tell you, that crazy woman is very small-minded, be careful of her taking revenge on you..."
Xiaoli immediately changed the topic and chattered in Ximen Hao's ear, just like a flock of birds chirping in his ear.
But soon with the arrival of Kong Biluo, this gossip girl suddenly shut her mouth.
At this time, Xixi, who was in Kong Biluo's arms, had already torn off the second-hand blanket and was wearing a pair of five-color trousers and a small jacket, which fit her perfectly.
The five colors of the colorful silk shirt are not five obvious colors, but each silk thread is one color, and then weaved together, it is very beautiful.
"Keke! Master Ximen, look at how beautiful the little girl is. She will look even better when her hair grows longer."
Kong Biluo really likes Xixi, even if she suspects that she is the reincarnation of an old monster, she still likes her very much.
Xixi looks really cute, just like a doll. If she wasn't just born and has very short hair, she would be even more beautiful.
"Kekeke..."
Xixi also waved her little fists and smiled, smiling very happily. Finally she no longer needed to be wrapped in a blanket.
The women were happy, but the man Ximen Hao's heart was bleeding.
No wonder it’s a nightmare for men every time a woman goes to the mall, it’s a terrible expense!
This is a newly born woman, and I don’t know if she will become a prodigal daughter in the future.
But thinking about Xixi's previous behavior, he had no doubt about it.
"Okay, stop being pretty, the snot bubbles are almost coming out."
Ximen Hao stretched out his hand to hug Xixi, then he touched the other person's butt without any politeness, then let the other person sit on his arm, and he could finally change his position to hug her.
"Miss Biluo, thank you!"
He suddenly expressed gratitude to Kong Biluo.
Kong Biluo was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xiaoli and understood.
"Haha, it's nothing. Who made me like this girl? Okay, let's go quickly. The crazy woman will be in trouble when she comes back."
She had not forgotten Kong Erfeng, who was an extremely petty woman.
"What about you? She won't embarrass you?"
Ximen Hao was also worried about the other party.
"Haha, it's okay. I'm also a member of the Kong family. She doesn't dare to mess around."
Kong Biluo smiled indifferently.
Ximen Hao nodded, then held the cigar in his mouth.
He spread his hands, took out a cigar, and handed it to the other party.
"Well, the specialty of my hometown is this one I smoke."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath and then blew out a puff of smoke into the air.
Kong Biluo was startled by the sudden puff of smoke, but he soon felt the beauty of the smoke, and his eyes lit up involuntarily.
"What's this?"
"Haha, take it, a specialty from my hometown. Let's go."
Ximen Hao stuffed the cigar into Kong Biluo's hand, then turned around and hugged Xixi and left.
He was not afraid of Kong Erfeng, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, his spiritual stones would be spent.
Xixi lay on Ximen Hao's shoulder and waved to Kong Biluo, then winked mischievously.
Kong Biluo watched Ximen Hao leave the grocery store, and for some reason, she felt a little reluctant in her heart.
"Hey, Luo Luo, I'm back to my soul! Have you fallen in love with her? Geez! That's not bad, you'll become a mother right away!"
Xiaoli started gossiping again, and the more she talked, the less she changed.
Kong Biluo instantly blushed, lay down on the counter, and started scratching Xiaoli's armpits.