A porridge porridge was excited, and hurriedly stomped his feet and begged for mercy: "I'm wrong, I am wrong, I go to the stall."

The little girl suddenly spoke to the air, and Huo Mingxuan and Yu Ze couldn't help but glance at her strangely.

How did this child look at it?

Huo Ji'an also said strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

The porridge cried and mourned, and said poorly: "I was beaten."

She wowed her mouth, and waved her hand at Huo Ji'an, "I am leaving a small thin pole, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, I hurried away, while walking, I told Rao: "Do n’t you pinch my ears, I’ m going. ”

"I dare not dare again again, can I do if I can do it every day in the future?"

After hearing the words, the ancestor was then released and hummed.

"Remember a bit, don't let me urge you every day."

"Know." Porridge rubbed his ears, hid behind Qin Yan with a smoke, and looked at him poorly, whispered to him.

Qin Yan's big hand was gently covered on the ears of the little daughter, and the knife suddenly flew over.

The tone is cool and cool: "Can't you say something well?"

He looked like he was going to hit someone.

The ancestor coughing gently, saying: "I don't want her to keep her long."

With the support, the porridge was rising again.

The little fat waist fox fake tiger said: "Grandpa, you have broken my ears, and I can never do it again. Don't want to restore the golden light."

Speaking of this, Master Grandpa is not afraid.

"I will spend more time if I ca n’t get old. Anyway, San Qingguan has already been on the way, and find you a few brothers."

"You are miserable, you can only be a poor egg in your life."

Hearing this, the little face of the porridge froze suddenly, and the pace at the foot accelerated a lot.

Master Grandpa looked at her and was a little proud.

Huh, fight him? She has practiced for decades!

Qin Yan glanced at him silently and won a child. He was really proud.

He was too lazy to ignore him, and he quickly caught up with the footsteps of the little girl.

As soon as I thought of the porridge, I had to be the poor light eggs for a lifetime, so I was so scared that I couldn't wait to grow on the overpass.

Hurry up, she hurriedly put her small stalls, and her heart settled.

Seeing her, the people around him immediately held the money and got it over.

"Master, see if I have a fortune today?"

"Also see me, what can I eat for today?"

"There are me and me, little master, do you think there are still opportunities for getting rich in my life?"

Looking at them, the small chest of the porridge was tall.

He hummed, she was unhappy: "What a little master, call me wealth!"

After hearing the words, the corners of the crowd pumped, looked up at her banner with "Ye Fugui".

A good little girl, how can I have such a bad name?

However, she started this name, is it more fortune?

Thinking of this, they looked at the three words "Ye Fugui", and instantly respectful.

It turned out to be like this.

Avenue to Jane.

Just simply write your wishes.

It is called wealth every day, it is difficult to think about not getting rich.

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly realized, let go of all prejudice against this name, and began to think of what kind of name they had to change.

The porridge porridge does not know that a large number of "big rich", "getting rich" and "money", such as a lot of names, are about to attack, and they are watching them carefully.

She said, "You are all in line, one by one."

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly got up and lined up.

This long team also attracted the curiosity of the masses.

As soon as someone came in and saw this team, I thought it was selling deliciously inside. So many people ranked, it must be super delicious.

The current is also lined up.

It didn't take long for more and more people behind.

When I was in front of it, I saw a fat face, and passers -by returned to God.

He looked around, his face was blank and delicious?

The porridge also looked at him curiously and asked, "Uncle, what do you want?"

Passerse -by -people came back and heard this, and they were weird. "What?"

Nod porridge nodded, "Yes."

She pointed to the signboard aside and said, "I am fortune -telling."

This time, the passerby behind it also heard that he suddenly found that he was wrong!

Who would have thought that a fortune teller can also be so long.

And the fortune -telling is a little girl.

While they are speechless, they can't help it.

After shaking his head, he was about to dissipate. Wang Yan opposite the opposite said: "The row is row, this little girl is good, let her count it."

After she went back yesterday, she told her daughter.

After the daughter learned, she also chose a large factory obediently.

She also called her during the day and said that she felt that the company was particularly good, so I had to do it well.

Although it is not as good as that small company for the time being, the prospect is much better.

Her daughter work smoothly, and she is no longer tangled. She is naturally happy.

So now I also want to help the little girl Dola some business.

The rest of the peers have a good relationship with the porridge and porridge, and followed: "Yes, it is accurate, it is not expensive, just two dollars, it is not nothing."

This is strange.

They are all peers, and they actually help their peers introduce business?

At present, everyone else will also lift the letter suspiciously.

The first person ranked first.

He looked at him with porridge and asked again, "Uncle, what do you want?"

The man was hesitant. He never thought about the fortune teller. Naturally, he never thought of this problem.

Seeing him like this, porridge looked at his face and said, "Let me say it directly."

"Uncle, you are glowing, the mountains are upright, the career is very good, there are signs of promotion recently."

When he heard this, the man's eyes were bright, and the leader did tell him the promotion two days ago.

It's just that another colleague is a competitor.

Is he winning?

But I do n’t want to, the porridge tone turns, and continue to say: "But work is important, you should also pay attention to your own body. Uncle usually does not eat well. If you have time, check the stomach.

Come here, and there is no blessing. "

Hearing the words, the man frowned, and he was a little happy to hear this.

Should I promote him next?

Sure enough, I saw a bottle of pills in the porridge and said, "My medicine can cure uncle's illness, 11,000 bottles."

10,000?!

The man took a breath and blurted his debut: "Why don't you grab it!"

Hearing this, the little milk on the porridge's face was positive, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I never grab the money."
Chapter completed!