Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, then he obediently returned to Yun Tuan's head and suddenly became quiet.
He found that if the little girl dealt with him like a naughty child and started to play with him... there was no solution - no human being could take off his own head at present.
"That's not true."
Yun Tuan replied, looking up at the sky.
The dark clouds were very low, hanging overhead like dark boulders, as if they would fall at any time.
She subconsciously pinched the reusable bag in her hand.
No umbrella.
Yun Tuan turned into a department store and bought a transparent umbrella from a shop on the first floor.
The umbrella seller kept staring at her, then looked around, and then whispered: "Girls can't buy too many umbrellas like this, otherwise they won't be able to get married in the future."
Custom? Curse?
Many words and symbols flashed through Yun Tuan's mind, but Grandma immediately continued: "Girls should be careful. If there are many such umbrellas at home, they will be considered unvirtuous and not careful~"
She smiled and imitated her grandma and said, "Then I will try my best to throw them away~"
"Hahahaha, what kind of naughty girl is this..."
Yun Tuan was chatting with her grandma, trying to find some useful information, when a stench suddenly passed by her side. She looked in the direction where the smell came from - it was a homeless man in ragged clothes. After noticing her sight, the man
He turned his head and glared.
It was strange, a sticky and cold feeling came out of my fingertips, and my palms felt like a huge snail had crawled across them. It was itchy and disgusting.
She looked down and saw that the hand that wasn't holding the umbrella had a small red rash in the wind.
After the homeless man entered a fortune telling shop, he disappeared without a trace.
The clouds were waiting nearby. Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour passed...
There is no back door to the fortune-telling shop. It’s weird. Didn’t he come out all the time?
The rash has disappeared.
"Yun Tuan, look at the ten o'clock direction. Is the box that the man is pulling made of iron?" Jing Yu's cold voice directly penetrated his skull.
She looked up repeatedly and saw that the man was already dragging the box away.
Yun Tuan followed behind at a distance carrying a reusable bag, until the other party took a few paths and arrived at a luggage store.
This store is located in a remote place with almost no customers. A woman wearing a white turtleneck twists her arm in front of a weird-shaped device and tries hard to reset the joint.
The woman's expression remained unchanged and she seemed completely unaffected.
"Your box is too heavy! The wheels are not strong enough. I just put a pillow on it and the two wheels were so compressed that they jumped out!"
The customer angrily pushed the broken box inside, and the broken box hit the new box on the shelf, making a loud "clang" sound!
Empty boxes fell down like dominoes.
The store suddenly became a mess.
Yun Tuan hid in the dark, his eyes locked on the box that fell to the ground loudly in the center of the third row.
Some dark red droplets appeared in the gaps in the box, falling drop by drop on the dry surface.
Yun Tuan noted this direction and turned around to leave.
"She will probably kill that customer." Jing Yu's voice sounded again.
"If you go up and stop me, I will be the one to lose." She smiled, her mind was in a mess, the box just ranked fifth, no matter whether it was on the left or on the right, it was still fifth.
Still a little short of seventh place.
"Well, it's right not to go."
She suddenly stepped on a bump, squatted down and opened it to see that it was a shabby book.
The handwriting is unclear and difficult to read.
Two minutes later, the Paradise Care New Anchor Program was launched, and the system automatically converted the text here into a type she could understand.