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175. What kind of needle did you give me?

I carefully picked up every vegetable and every shrimp, for fear of something unclean.

After all, there are really very few green vegetables now.

Hei Yanying likes to eat shrimp, especially the fried salt shrimps she made. Not only does he like it, but his mother also likes it, she also likes it. Hey, so she will buy more shrimps every time she will go back.

Of course, no exception.

"Boss, give me 2 kilograms of base shrimp!"

"Okay, wait a little later."[

Huh? The voice has changed? Isn’t the boss a man? Why has he become a woman’s voice? Is it his wife? Probably not?

The sound sounds very nice, and it shouldn't be very old. The boss who sells shrimp is almost 50 years old. How could he have such a young wife? Or a daughter?

Because she was a little surprised, she couldn't help but look up and looked at the woman walking out of the inner room. Just as she saw this, she instantly felt that she had fallen into the abyss that was endless, which hurts so much... the heart-wrenching pain of the pain

The feeling of lungs comes again!

"What do you want, Miss?"

"...Shrimp, I want 2 kilograms of base shrimp."

It hurts so much. Why does this beautiful woman bring such a painful feeling to her, as if she will feel more pain as long as she looks at her for a second?

"Okay, how many people are you eating?"

"The boss here has always known that you are not here?"

"Oh, I'm not. The boss has something to do. Let me help him sell it for a while!"

The woman was not very quick. She used the kind of leaking net for Leng Hewu, picked out some shrimps, and then quickly packed them in a bag for her, ready to take them to the inner room to weigh them.

But he seemed to think of something, and quickly turned around and unexpectedly crashed into Leng Hewu's eyes scrutinized.

Looking at Leng Hewu like this, the woman couldn't help but snorted coldly. Scorpion is no longer the fearful scorpion. Such a look is just to scare people. What's so great?

"HI, Miss, do you know how to look at the scale?"

“…Learn a little!”

"Oh, that's great. Come on, come in with me. I won't look at the scale, you can just weigh it yourself."

I actively dragged Leng Hewu up and went into the inner room. It seemed like I was very familiar with it, but isn’t this the first time the two of them met?

Why did she feel vaguely uneasy? And why did this woman's eyes look so familiar?

"Not good? Didn't the boss ask you to help you check the store? You don't understand what you think? What else does the boss make? When encountering some bad things, the boss will lose to death?"

"Hehe, no, no, come on, please help me see!"[

After pulling Leng Hewu into the inner room, the door behind him suddenly closed. When the woman didn't react at all, she had already stabbed a silver needle into Leng He.

Dancing inside!

"What did you...pun me?"

"Hmph! Are you afraid? Scorpion, are you afraid of death?"

After seeing Leng Hewu's incredible expression, the woman suddenly changed her face and just pretended to be the purest face.

Leng Hewu didn’t have the chance to say too much, and she was almost in a state of fake death!

“…you…who are you?”

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