Souvenir?

The sandstorm looked at the dense and mountainous resources on the ground.

He didn't need to check his mind, just a glance, and he knew how many of them were.

Absolutely, massive.

The sandstorm was filled with surprises and eyes were glowing.

"Brother, you can't refuse your little sister anymore, otherwise, your little sister will be really unhappy and will be angry."

Chang'e saw Sandun and didn't speak for a long time, and she was expressionless. She thought he was angry and said the words were awesome.

after all.

Sha Chen loves her so much and loves her, and is willing to spend so many resources for her, so he definitely doesn't want to take her.

After all, a great man who is as strong as sand and dust, must not like being called a soft meal.

so.

Chang'e must first win the voice, otherwise she will be in vain if she refuses to accept it.

but.

She misjudged the dust.

If possible, Shachen wanted to eat soft food every day because he found a problem when he checked his body before - he had a bad stomach.

Sandun coughed and frowned. This is not easy to deal with. So many are sent, where to put them?

but.

When Chang'e saw him frowning, she thought he was angry.

He was planning to change his tone and beg the sand and dust to accept it.

Before he could speak, Sandun sighed, forget it, if you can't let it go, you can stuff it in.

Then he said, "Hehe, girl, you came from afar and are prepared. Although Brother Yu doesn't want to make you spend money, he can't bear to make your little sister angry. No, he can't bear to make you angry, how can he refuse?"

Sha Chen said, "Oh, there's nothing you can do. Since you insist on giving it to me, if I refuse, wouldn't I be a human being? Just stay, just stay. But in the future, don't... give so many."

He originally wanted to say he would not give it to him, but he was afraid that Chang'e would be too straightforward and really not give it to him. Then his tears probably amounted to as many as Liusha River.

He said that he would not give so much, and he also hoped that Chang'e would not listen.

When Chang'e saw the sand and finally agreed to accept it, she was relieved and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, brother, I won't make you embarrassed. By the way, brother, I haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time. Can I ask my brother to cook?"

It is natural that the sand and dust have collected so many good things.

If you give money, you can't serve others comfortably?

Rich women have requirements and must be satisfied.

The sand and dust immediately snapped their fingers, then packed the things, and went into the kitchen to prepare.

This time he plans to make a big meal just to make people feel comfortable and will bring more good things next time.

When the kitchen was tidying up, the sand and dust were about to make a fire.

Chang'e brought in a bucket of water and said, "Brother, I'll help you."

Then he leaned over to fetch water, almost blinding the dust's eyes. It was so bright, so big, so soft... The water actually reflected.

Chang'e started to help knead the dough on the other side of the stove.

He smiled and said, "Brother, can I roll up my sleeves for me?"

Sha Chen helped her roll up her sleeves, but found that there was a sun on her white arms.

He said in surprise: "Girl, why did you get a tattoo? You even got a sun, it's too trendy."

Chang'e said: "Brother, what is a tattoo? This is not the sun, it is the moon, that is, the moon."

Then she shook her arms, but Sha Dun found that her sleeves were rolled up and rested on her shoulders, and the cuffs were a little wide, so she could see the sun shining.

Sandun's cheeks twitched and he wanted to help her put down her clothes a little, but she kneaded the dough again and kept moving around, and then Sandun grabbed the wrong ones.

Chang'e's face turned red and she said, "Brother, this is the kitchen, so you can't be so anxious."

Sandrical face froze.

I took my hand back and didn't want to pay attention.

Oh.

Women, tricks.

Do you also want to mess with my heart?

When Chang'e saw the dust turning away and continued to work, she was a little disappointed, and then her eyes turned around and began to think of a solution.

She suddenly said, "Brother, your sky-shaking bow shoots out two sun-shooting magic arrows, and are there any magic arrows?"

Sand Dust said: "One more."

Chang'e said, "If there is only one sun today, you can no longer use the sun shooting arrow. The sun is just right, and you have a bright vision. When you shine, you don't need to shoot it again, right?"

Sha Chen nodded and said, "I have no grudges with the three-legged golden crow in the past, so why do you want to shoot it?"

Chang'e's face turned slightly red and said, "Brother, do you know why my ex-husband wants to shoot the sun?"

Sand Dust said: "Make a life for the people of the world and bring peace to the world for all generations."

Chang'e said: "In fact, it's the Lich's battle for hegemony. He is the Witch Clan, and the Three-legged Golden Crow is the Demon Clan."

"At that time, the people were still under Mount Buzhou, living like ants. Moreover, the Buzhou Mount was blocked and the sun could not shine in, which did not cause much harm to them."

Sha Chen glanced at Chang'e and frowned.

Is this girl a good man to destroy her?

Do you want to be faceless if your husband is dead?

Chang'e continued: "When Rendao was protected by the witch clan at that time, he naturally followed the propaganda of the witch clan, so Houyi shot the sun was naturally a great hero."

When she said this, she shook her head and sighed.

Sha Chen said, "What do you want to do when you say this?"

Chang'e said: "I just want to tell my brother not to be confused by superficial phenomena. Many beautiful things are actually not beautiful, and many truths are actually illusions."

"Everyone said that I betrayed Houyi, but in fact, that was because I truly loved him, and he also longed for me to be free. I sent me away before the witch clan was on the verge of extinction."

"I originally wanted to die with him, but he loved me more and sent me away. In order to break away from the witch clan, it spread. I betrayed him, stole the elixir, and ascended to Kunlun alone."

Sandun nodded, it really makes sense.

But she said this to prove that the couple is in love, and isn’t she wrong?

Chang'e said: "Brother, my little sister has never been sorry for her deceased husband. When he left, I have been infamous for more than 100,000 years and have been keeping his chastity for more than 100,000 years. It's enough."

Sand and dust were stunned.

Is it an emotional show today?

Chang'e said: "Brother, human feelings are limited by time. One hundred thousand years has been long enough. I love him, but after talking to you that day, I cried and my obsession has passed. I have regarded him as a relative, but I will not wait for him."

"I can't wait, nor can I wait, so there is no need to wait."

The sandstorm heard it, it was going to rain and my mother was going to get married, and the widow Sifan is here!!

He said, "I have been out for half a year. Could it be that I have fallen in love with a young master from which family? If so, my brother will send someone to help you propose marriage. One percent of the things you sent today are enough, right?"

He felt a little painful, and before he could get the heat, he had to give it one percent.

Chang'e said, "I'm afraid it's not enough."

The dust was anxious, "One percent is not enough? Girl, you are a woman, it would be good if you didn't want him. You have paid a lot of money. Just 5 percent, at most one tenth, you can't get more. If you don't let that man love you."

The sandstorm must instill a truth in her that the men who make women pay for the wrong things are all scumbags!!

All scumbags in the world deserve to die!

Chang'e said: "Brother, actually, the little sister likes you. Do you think one tenth is enough?"

Sha Chen almost pressed her head into the stove, but fortunately he finally held it back.

He took two steps in a row and said, "Girl, please stop, I am your brother."

Chang'e said: "But, we are not close friends, we are just sworn brothers. If my brother likes me, after we get together, my younger sister can call you brothers, not officials."

Dust cheeks twitched.

Sure enough, the person who came was not good.

Those souvenirs should not be accepted.

wrong.

If you accept it, you should send her out.
To be continued...