There are two stalls specializing in selling eggs at the vegetable market near Longhu, but when it comes to quality, Qin Ren and many market veterans are well aware of it.

They are edible, but not tasty, relatively passable feed eggs.

If you want to buy good local eggs, you might as well go to the supermarket, but the price is more expensive than the market.

What should you do if you want to buy cheap and delicious local eggs? It depends on fate.

…

There are a few old men and women with familiar faces in the vegetable market, carrying several large vegetable baskets or small baskets, and they buy authentic fresh local eggs or local duck eggs from the suburbs. The quantity is small, and they don't come every day. You have to get up early and

It happened to be the weekend.

Whenever it was time to buy eggs, Qin Ren would squeeze in from the circle of senior housewives to see how many eggs were left in the vegetable basket. If she went late, there would usually be only a dozen left.

Today, there is no one left.

"The eggs are gone, where are the duck eggs? I want to make some salted eggs and preserved eggs or something."

"No more, young man, please come back next week."

Salted eggs are salted duck eggs. Duck eggs are Qin Ren’s main target for purchasing today. Unfortunately, the old lady said they really don’t have any anymore.

"Oh yes, there are two more goose eggs."

The old lady took out the last of her inventory. Although she hadn't eaten goose eggs in two years, they were really not delicious. Qin Ren wanted to try something new, so he bought them for three yuan each.

Come down.

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"What a big egg!"

After returning home, Luo Yao exclaimed.

Goose eggs are larger than duck eggs. In Luo Yao's mind, this level has made her suspect that they are ostrich eggs.

"Is this an ostrich egg?"

"It's goose eggs. Let's try them some other time."

Qin Ren turned around and explained to Yu Yourong that he couldn't buy the local duck eggs in the vegetable market, so he decided to go to Hema Fresh Food to buy expensive ones.

"Want to go together?"

"..."

Yu Yourong always happily accepted this kind of purchase invitation, but today she seemed to be a little different.

"Calculate…"

"?"

"forget it…"

There was something flickering in Yu Yourong's eyes. She twitched her ears and hair, folded her hands in front of her belly like a master, and rejected her brother euphemistically and quietly:

"...I won't go. Sister Qing asked me to try on the clothes I bought before..."

"ha?"

Gu Qing, who was watching Yu Ling'er playing MapleStory on the sofa, heard this and looked back blankly:

"Is this happening?"

"..."

Yu Yourong's face suddenly stiffened. He didn't dare to meet Qin Ren's suspicious eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head and walked to the balcony.

"I'm going to collect my clothes."

She was perfunctory, but it was obvious that something was not right with her usual state. Even when she walked, her long legs no longer opened and closed in a steady manner, but looked very "small-minded", with a few missing parts.

Partly capable and capable, but with a bit more feminine charm, like a fish spirit.

what's the situation?

A girl turns into a young woman overnight?

Qin Ren swore that he didn't do anything.

"You have tolerance."

A little worried, he followed him to the balcony. After looking back at his sister, he quietly put his arms around Yu Yourong's delicate waist:

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No…"

Yu Yourong's face was slightly warm, her long soft eyelashes blinked, and her eyes raised:

"Brother, don't think too much, just go shopping."

"What should I say? The situation on Earth is different. No one knows what special circumstances you people from other worlds will encounter."

Luo Yao is a typical example. After living in the Ten Thousand Monsters Continent for more than three hundred years, who would have thought that she would bleed like a human girl on Earth?

"Um…"

Yu Yourong nodded slightly, feeling that his brother's fingers were about to touch her vagina unintentionally, so he immediately took half a step away and pushed him away:

"I know, brother, go ahead, I'm fine."

"All right."

Classmate Yu Yourong never hid anything from him, so Qin Ren stopped asking questions and took Luo Yao to go to Hema Xiansheng together.

"Wait a minute, I need to change into new clothes first."

"Hurry up."

"Well, that...who is that."

Luo Yao got acquainted with Gu Qing a lot, and she was already able to treat Gu Qing with the attitude that an immortal should have. She hooked her fingers towards Lu Qing on the sofa:

"Come and help me."

"What?"

"New clothes I bought a while ago."

"okay."

Gu Qing didn't care about this aunt's attitude at this time, because like many girls, pretending to be someone else is a very interesting thing.

It's like playing with dolls when you were a kid.

And for a beautiful little girl like Luo Yao who is originally like a doll, it will be even more fulfilling if she can be dressed up properly.

So the two people entered the bedroom.

It's Gu Qing's bedroom.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Lu Qing let someone other than her brother enter her bedroom. Luo Yao was also quite curious. She looked here and smelled there to see which one smelled better with Master Shangxian. Imagine Qin Ren's weekend.

Will you become addicted when sleeping with her?

"When you have relatives coming, you'd better wear a skirt."

Lu Qing quickly decided on the theme. Of course, autumn skirts should not be as light and thin as summer ones. Lu Qing picked out a navy blue, exquisitely cut cotton skirt for Luo Yao to try on. It looked good.

"But isn't this yours?" Luo Yao remembered that Gu Qing bought this piece for herself.

"You remembered it wrong." Gu Qing's face froze for a moment.

"Really?"

"real."

Fake.

It was true that Gu Qing bought this skirt for herself, but after buying it, she found that it was a bit too short.

I didn't notice it in the fitting room before because I was standing, but when I put it on when I got home, I found that sometimes when I bend over or stick my butt out, the hem of the skirt would be a little unable to cover it, so I wanted to try it on Luo Yao.

Down.

After trying it on, although the effect was very good, looking at Luo Yao's chest, it actually fit better than expected. Gu Qing was still somewhat psychologically uncomfortable, so she refused to admit that this dress had ever been hers.

After all, sometimes, deceiving yourself is also a kind of positive optimism.

…

The cotton skirt is still relatively warm, but there is a saying that the cold comes from the feet. The little Pixiu who is menstruating should not run out with bare legs in this weather, so Gu Qing dug out another one that Luo Yao had never seen before.

Trousers.

The pants were so small that even Luo Yao felt she couldn't wear them.

"What's this?"

"Pantyhose, velvet, very slim-fitting, or the color you chose yourself, forgot?"

"oh."
To be continued...