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Chapter 52 Buying Clothes(1/2)

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"You little girl, don't you know how you got the cold poison?"

Lu Xiaoxian looked at Aling, who shook her head. She put her hands behind her back, a little arrogant, but looked relaxed and happy, and walked forward.

Lu Xiaoxian chased after him and said, "Wait for me. Yes, what's your name? I only call you Ah Ling. I don't know what your real name is yet."

"Jiang Ling'er."

The girl only said three words, confident and lively.

"Jiang Ling'er, it sounds good."

"Keep it a secret for me."

"Is it so mysterious? Please walk slowly and wait for me."

Lu Xiaoxian was making a noise in the back.

"Who told you to have short legs? Who's to blame?"

"My legs are short? Come on, let's compare."

When Lu Xiaoxian heard this, he was not convinced and chased after her to compare her legs with the girl.

When he stretched out his feet, he found a pair of soaked shoes covered in dust. Aling smiled evilly and stretched out his feet too, putting them together for gestures.

"Look, it's a bit longer than yours. Ah... oh, oh, oh, oh, al-ling, why are you like this? After all, I am your master, how can you step on my feet?"

Lu Xiaoxian was jumping around in circles with his feet in his arms. It turned out that Aling kicked him hard, but he couldn't bear the look of a villain like him who was so successful.

But Aling remained silent and looked at him with a silly smile. They say that good-looking people are all alike, but interesting souls are unique. In Aling's place, seeing Lu Xiaoxian makes him feel at ease. Even if he makes a fool of himself, he is still very happy to watch.

With him, Aling didn't have to pretend to be sensible or look at other people's faces. As long as she was in a comfortable mood, she could do whatever she wanted. She didn't want to care about the so-called mundane etiquette.

"Aling, are you itchy? After all, I am your master, how can you step on my feet?"

Lu Xiaoxian makes a commonplace statement.

"Okay, be good, my sister. I'll buy you some candies later."

Ah Ling is a little naughty, but really cute.

"Well, that's settled."

Lu Xiaoxian had a tender face and pretended to be cute. In fact, his purpose was to hook up and lean on Al-Ling's shoulder. But when he just put his hand on Al-Ling's shoulder, Al-Ling's head bounced away.

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"Good sister Aling, why don't you carry me on your back for a while? You can do it in a hunched position."

"Do you want to be shameless?"

Ah Ling looked at the shameless Lu Xiaoxian and really wanted to give him a kick.

Let’s talk about how big Lu Xiaoxian is for a martial arts practitioner. Let’s look at A Ling, who is single and skinny, a typical weak woman. If Lu Xiaoxian jumped on her, she would be crushed.

Lu Xiaoxian put the dog's nose up again, smelled A Ling, and said, "Wow, it smells so good."

"Go, you are a puppy!"

"Oh, by the way, I will be fine after the little Taoist priest goes up the mountain. What do you want to do then?" Lu Xiaoxian looked at Aling and shook his head, and then said, "Then what do you want to do most?"

Aling shook his head again, and Lu Xiaoxian started nagging again.

"Are you so aimless? You don't know what you want."

Ah Ling looked at Lu Xiaoxian quietly, then turned his head, with a hint of bitterness, and said meaningfully: "I want a stable home."

"That's it? It's not that simple. Just find a house and it's a home."

Al-Ling was very silent and said softly: "If you don't have any worries, where can you call home?"

"Remember, why do you have to worry?"

Lu Xiaoxian looked confused.

"Let me ask you, where is your home?"

Aling looked spiritual.

Lu Xiaoxian said casually: "Of course it's a bamboo house."

"Who's in the Bamboo House?"

"There is an old man."

"Who is the old man?"

Aling looked at Lu Xiaoxian strangely.

"The old man is my master."

"Is there anyone else?"

"Gone."

After hearing the news, Aling felt a flash of excitement in his heart.

"You see, your concern is your master. Or to put it another way, your home is wherever your master is. Think about it carefully, is this the case?"

Listening to what A Ling said, it seems to make sense. Although the shabby house can keep out the rain, it is drafty everywhere. There are many mosquitoes in the summer, and in the winter it is all about shaking.

At the same time, I thought of the fruit trees that Master usually planted. When the fruits are ripe, it is the happiest time.

"Now you know what remembering means!"

Looking at Lu Xiaoxian who looked thoughtful, Aling said with a focused look.

Lu Xiaoxian nodded and asked: "Then who do you care about? Parents, sisters, brothers and sisters, siblings..."

Ah Ling looked at Lu Xiaoxian with loving eyes, shook his head slightly and shut up.

"It's boring. How can we only talk half of the conversation?"

Lu Xiaoxian's emotions immediately showed on his face, and Aling was happy to see his silly look.

"What about you, who is number one in the world, giving up now?"

"It's just talk. However, in life, you always have to have a dream, what if it comes true? Right!"

When they arrived in town, they first went to the cloth store. Aling helped Lu Xiaoxian choose two sets of robes and a set of shoes and socks. The clothes were dark red and black with dark patterns, and the colors were all darker.

After Lu Xiaoxian changed clothes, Aling helped Lu Xiaoxian comb her hair. She picked a bunch and floated it in front of her eyes.

Lu Xiaoxian stood up, looked at the bronze mirror, and said, "Hey, it's not bad. Our Aling has good taste and is in good shape."

"You go try on another outfit."

Aling handed over another set.

"No need, I trust your vision."

Lu Xiaoxian seemed to believe in A Ling's vision, but in fact he found it troublesome, but how could his little tricks escape A Ling's eyes.

"go."

Ah Ling suddenly became very fierce.

"okay."

With that said, Lu Xiaoxian took the clothes and walked inside.

Aling picked up her white shirt that Lu Xiaoxian had just changed into and couldn't help but get distracted.

The store owner came over and said to Aling: "Girl, let me fold it for you."

"Oh, no need."

The shopkeeper nodded and walked away temporarily. Aling folded it gently, held it in front of his nose, and smelled it. He didn't know what the smell was, so he put it away.

At this time, Lu Xiaoxian had also changed, and walked out wearing a set of black clothes with dark patterns, and said: "Look, I said you have good taste and it fits well, so there is no need to try it on."

“It’s a good idea to give it a try, and you’re not in a hurry.”

Aling helped Lu Xiaoxian tidy up her messy hair.

"You go and choose too."

Lu Xiaoxian also wants to buy a set for this little girl. Her usual clothes are too plain and almost have no lace. Girls look good when they are colorful.

"I do not need."

Ah Ling refused.

At this time, the store owner followed Aling's instructions and brought out two more pairs of shame pants to wear underneath. Lu Xiaoxian waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I don't need this thing, I don't need it. It's troublesome, hot, and stuffy."

Seeing Lu Xiaoxian's behavior, not only did Aling hide her mouth and smile, but the waiter and several guests on the side also laughed together. It was simply a strange thing.

Lu Xiaoxian shook a strand of long hair floating in front of his eyebrows and said to himself: "Handsome."

He got up again, pulled Aling to choose, and found a set of white slim-fitting long skirts. It also had white patterns, but it was not obvious.

When A Ling changed her clothes, she slowly came out. She didn't look like the same person as before. Because she wore loose clothes before, she chose a close-fitting one today. It didn't look like a lady, but looked like a knight. It was tight.
To be continued...
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