"Hiss~"
Fang Dong raised his hand.
In his panic just now, he wanted to grab something around him.
The result was a sharp pain in the palm of my hand.
"What happened?"
Before the girl had time to rejoice at her luck, she heard Fang Dong gasping.
she asked hurriedly.
…
Fang Dong raised his hand.
There is a long scratch mark on the palm of my hand.
There were faint traces of blood seeping out.
…
"ah!"
The girl opens her eyes wide.
"Wait a moment."
She quickly dug out a tissue from the bag next to her.
"quick."
"Rub it."
…
Fang Dong covered the wound with a tissue.
The wound doesn't look big.
It was the kind of pain that made his eyebrows twitch.
His mood became even worse.
…
Xiao Xiao glanced at the goddess.
He suddenly discovered.
The goddess said that people who are going to be unlucky often don't end up being unlucky just once.
But one after another bad luck.
Just like the girls in the movie theater before.
…
The goddess looked at Xiao Xiao without knowing why.
After a second, it grinned.
How about it?
Isn't it awesome?
…
"Coffee~"
Feifei made Xiao Xiao nodded in surprise.
Anyway, in its opinion, after this little guy said that human being was going to be unlucky, that human being was unlucky.
well done.
Feifei still remembered the unpleasant look in the human's eyes when he looked at Master Xiao Xiao.
snort.
Deserve it.
Feifei flicked his tail.
My mood finally returned to joy.
…
Xiao Xiao blinked.
Philip rarely responds to other monsters.
He smiled at the goddess.
This ability to predict is very powerful.
Goddess is very powerful.
…
"Mother."
The child tugged at the woman's clothes.
"We go home."
…
"Ah, oh."
The young mother nodded subconsciously.
"Then let's go check out first."
"Then just go home, okay?"
She looked up.
Just now because she wanted to reply to the message, she put the tray on the shelf first.
She originally wanted to put the tray directly on the cashier.
However, the checkout counter was already full.
She was secretly surprised in her heart, that young man bought so many cakes?
…
ah.
She saw her tray.
"us-"
"Wait a moment!"
Fang Dong opened his mouth.
The tone is low.
"Your kid bumped into me."
"At least give me an apology."
"Isn't this too much?"
…
Fang Dong was in a bad mood.
There is no one to blame for the injury on my hand.
But he had to get an explanation for the wrestling just now.
Otherwise, isn't he too miserable?
…
To be continued...