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Chapter 18, I'm just a passing**

Li Yu could feel that the connection between herself and the pawn shop was strengthening.

There are also three golden spells on the palm of your hand. The boss kept them behind closed doors, but they were filled with surprises or something.

Originally, these three golden spells were hollow, but when I woke up today, I saw that the bottom of the spell seemed to be filled with something a little.

Soon Li Yu understood why, it was because there was a physical therapist who became a good person.

The mother seemed to want to give her daughter more company, so she tried her best to redeem her soul.

Her behavior created the energy to resonate with the pawn shop and Li Yu, although she didn't know what the principle was...

No wonder this pawn shop is a loan shark. I didn’t expect that the price would be settled now. If the time cannot be completed, the soul will still return to the pawn shop.

One transaction can bring N portions of happiness.

After Li Yu got up, he came to the pawn shop through any door and found that Xie Lingshu had already been here, silently waiting for the boss Li Yu to enjoy breakfast.

Today’s breakfast was made with homemade fried dough sticks and soy milk. A genius knew why Xie Lingshu made so many dishes. He was really a genius - in the literal sense.

"You are very talented, learn to play basketball with me."

Xie Lingshu: "??????"

"I can't even protect my beloved woman, so why should I be a chef..."

"Please, please block your brains quickly, you're almost breaking through the sky." Xie Lingshu fought back seriously: "I'm not the leader of Chinese primary school, nor is it a slam dunk master... I don't have a beloved woman."

Li Yu's eyes lit up. Xie Lingshu has made progress and can handle the jokes.

These days, she was in vain to learn when she reads computers.

In fact, this age is the best stage to learn knowledge. When you are eighteen years old, you can learn a lot of catchy Japanese when you watch island action movies. If these film dealers speak English, maybe the average score of boys in high school English will be higher than that of girls...

At this time, in the pawn shop filled with old temperament, some pawns began to get restless.

For example, in the hall, a big eyeball hanging on the hang is staring at Li Yu.

Li Yu was also looking back at the big eyeballs.

This reminded Li Yu of a sentence.

When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is looking back at you.

There are many living things in the pawn shop.

While Li Yu looked at these pawns, he saw a cool thing.

An ancient Chinese aura.

Handsome is not handsome, but it gives Li Yu a feeling of experiencing blood, vicissitudes and blood, and the armor that is truly erect on the battlefield.

Suddenly I remembered what Cuckold said, and there was also a guard wearing armor next to the former boss.

When Li Yu wanted to touch the pawn object, he was bounced away by an invisible energy.

Li Yu: "..."

The message from the pawn shop came.

‘Can’t wake up [the armor stomach of the host soul]’

‘High quality soul or equivalent X1 is required to be redeemed’

For the boss, this is an equivalent exchange, and the price is clearly marked...

Li Yu gave up exploring A-gas. Some of the things in this pawn shop can be used directly, while some of the more expensive things still have to pay a price.

There are many things in the pawn shop...

Things that cannot be understood now.

Dingdong.

The bell of the pawn shop rang.

The guest with a black fire on his forehead slowly walked into the pawn shop.

Li Yu was stunned after seeing this guest.

There is also this kind of operation...

......

Huicheng, bustling streets.

The silly Ho Ying-woo walked on the street, with candied haws in his left hand and baked big cakes in his right hand. He was happy and generous in eating, which made people feel like they were attracted to it.

Now Ho Ying-gun feels that she is quite happy. She can eat enough, walk around the world with her sword, and be chivalrous and righteous. Isn’t it so happy.

"Boss, let's have two more pounds of cake..."

"Okay... Girl, are you sure it's two pounds later?"

"Well...not sure, come four jin."

boss:"......"

After eating what he had on hand, Ho Ying-Nun did not stop, but chose to continue buying.

As she walked along the way, Ho Ying-Nu already knew that the money she received from her bracelet could allow her to eat unscrupulously, and she could eat anything.

What made Ho Yingnu regret a little was that the previous accessories were only exchanged for one meal.

Those unscrupulous merchants are so angry that they are so angry.

Ho Ying-Nun ate the big cake viciously and tore the big cake to pieces, as if it was not the big cake, but the profiteers.

It's finished eating again.

Just as Ho Ying-woo was eating cakes, he suddenly encountered a ragged beggar and ran into him.

The old beggar looks quite pitiful, skinny, dirty, and turbid eyes as if he can't see any light of hope.

The old beggar's eyes left with turbid tears, and he began to cry and sing while kneeling.

"A kind-hearted person, I miserable. I lost my mother at the age of 10, my father at the age of 20, and my wife at the age of 30... I... I miserable! I'm really miserable!"

A cockroach fell out of the old beggar's clothes.

The cockroach that can't die anymore...

Looking at the cockroach, the old beggar was in a daze. He no longer pulled Ho Yingnu's clothes, but instead trembled with the cockroach's body: "Xiaoqiang... Is it you Xiaoqiang... Xiaoqiang! Why are you dead like this! You have been with me for so long, why are you dead like this..."

The sound of sadness resounded on the streets, moving Ho Ying-po's mood, empathizing with it, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Although I don't know why, I always feel very miserable...

"That... old man... Is there anything I can help you..." Huo Yingnu was a little helpless, not knowing how she should help the old man in front of her. If she had any talent skills, she would probably have to cut people...

The old beggar looked sad and carefully preserved Xiaoqiang's body in his pocket, wiping his eyes with his trembling dirty hands.

"I... can I give some money... I can bury Xiaoqiang..."

"How much does it cost..." Huo Yingnu's eyes lit up. He has the money he has!

"It's okay, a little bit is enough..." Before the old beggar finished speaking, Ho Ying-po poured out all the money in his pocket.

The old beggar was shocked by the operation of pouring red banknotes in the street, and everyone around was shocked.

Without saying a word, Ho Ying-Wang gave the money to the old beggar, looking proud: "The money is enough. After burying Xiaoqiang, go and have a good meal to reward yourself. You are so haggard that you need to supplement your nutrition."

"Don't ask my name, I'm just a kind-hearted person who passes by... If you insist on saying something, just call me **."

Ho Ying-girl left with great courage, leaving behind an old beggar with a messy face in the wind.

People outside the world have no money in the world, and are free and easy, and are not as good as one sword and one mind.

"I wonder if that person will praise me if he is here..."

Ah, the red scarf shines on my chest, I'm so awesome~
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