But that juicer can do a lot of things. It can fry courgettes into juice, and then mix it with other things to make a more effective facial mask. It can also squeeze juice to drink, and can also make milkshakes and shaved ice...

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Haoyue only thought about the various uses of the juicer, completely forgetting what era she was in and what season it was. She hugged the heater immediately every time she came home, so how could she eat shaved ice in this winter.

"Hahaha." Yang Qianzhan looked at Haoyue's various actions such as frowning, squinting, pouting, shaking his head, etc., as if it was really a difficult choice, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

Laughed out loud.

When Haoyue heard the laughter, she pouted dissatisfiedly and looked at Yang Qianzhan, "Why are you laughing?"

Yang Qianzhan covered his stomach and stumbled and said, "No, it's nothing. You, you continue. Hahaha."

"Are you sick?" Haoyue, who was depressed, couldn't hold back for a moment and said what was in his heart.

Yang Qianzhan's laughter stopped suddenly, looked at Haoyue, and asked seriously, "What did you say?"

Haoyue raised her eyebrows in confusion before she realized what she had just said. But, what the heck, she had long felt that Yang Qianzhan was mentally ill. Haoyue straightened her back and raised her neck, showing that she was not afraid of power.

He repeated, "I think you are sick."

Yang Qianzhan looked at Haoyue without saying a word. He just kept looking at it without blinking. It wasn't until Haoyue had goosebumps all over his body when he looked at it that he spoke, "Yes, I am sick. But

, you are more sick than me. Hahaha." Yang Qianzhan said, holding her belly and laughing loudly.

This time Haoyue looked at him with a look that looked like he was mentally ill. Ignoring this mental illness, Haoyue decided to continue thinking about himself, and a fierce battle began in his mind about which one to choose.

Yang Qianzhan laughed alone for a long time, but finally felt that it was boring to continue laughing. Then he said, "You are usually such a smart person, why are you confused now?" The first sentence he said.

Can't help but still laugh.

Haoyue cast doubtful eyes on Yang Qianzhan, what do you mean?

"When did you want courgettes? When did you want this juicer?" Yang Qianzhan looked at Haoyue's confused eyes and couldn't help but point out the key points. He still couldn't help but secretly thought, how stupid he is.

Hua Fengchen did not stop his friend from saying it. After all, he had already decided to give it to Haoyue, and his previous question was just to tease her.

Haoyue's mind was racing, thinking over and over again, and suddenly he had a sudden realization. "Ah!"

"Remember?" Yang Qianzhan's warm smile remained on his lips. He looked at Haoyue. From the look on her face, he must have thought clearly.

Haoyue slapped the table and stood up. Although there was no difference between her standing height and sitting up, she felt that she was more imposing this way.

"Okay, Shopkeeper Hua! When I proposed the juicer and perfume suggestions, you had already promised me a bonus. And I asked you for the courgette at that time. The courgette should be the bonus for that proposal.

.And now I have come up with another idea, let’s not worry about you asking for a juicer. This juicer should be used as a bonus for this idea. In this case, both of these should be given to me as bonuses!” Haoyue

He looked at Hua Fengchen with wide eyes and said.
Chapter completed!