Night Yan Han: "

Night Yanhan doesn't understand when dyeing white triggered the attribute of shopaholic.

It's either for him or thrown away.

"You like it." yeyanhan reluctantly replied.

Buy it if you like.

"Oh." ran Bai supported her jaw and nodded.

"Then, this, this, this, this," ran Bai raised her eyes and looked at the shopkeeper, "don't want any. Send all the rest to the seventh Prince's house."

Shopkeeper:!!!

The moat is inhuman.

Seventh Lord, this is the rhythm to empty the whole store!

The shopkeeper was so excited that he almost jumped up. His face was so bright that he could laugh. He replied with great flattery: "Hey, I understand. Don't worry, seventh Lord. I will send all the good things to seventh Lord's house!"

This is the God of wealth.

The shopkeeper swore,

When the seventh Lord died,

We must put on a column of high incense and worship the seven kings three times a day.

Dyed white: "

I'm not dead yet.

Dye white one hand on the man's smooth shoulder line, "go, go to the next house."

Night Yan Han was a little silent and went out with dyed white.

Now,

Countless shop owners, like street vendors, stood eagerly at the door of the shop and introduced ranbai enthusiastically. Looking at ranbai's eyes was like looking at glittering gold.

Bulingbuling.

Don't want any moral integrity. Just sell and shout.

"Lord seven, look at me! Our shop..."

The others were unwilling to show weakness and shouted one after another.

"Lord Qi! The clothing materials in our shop are excellent and comfortable. Come in and have a look."

"Lord seven, the rouge and gouache in our shop are all excellent. Buy one for the seventh king!"

"Lord seven, our shop..."

"Seven kings..."

Ran · Cai · Shen · ye · Bai: "

I can't stand your enthusiasm!

Night Yan Han: "

Just talk and take me with you.

Is Rouge powder something I use?

"Walk, buy, buy, buy all." ranbai pushes night Yanhan with a serious face.

The store managers looked at ranbai in tears and thought.

The seventh Lord is so kind! Too generous! What a pity!

People are dying. They want to make a good life for them and spread the property of the seven kings' residence by shopping.

The seventh Lord is the greatest good man in the world!

No rebuttal.

All the store managers swore silently in their hearts.

When the seventh Lord dies.

They must buy a column of Gao Xiang, oh no, hundreds of columns!

Three kowtows and nine obeisances every day.

Burn countless paper money for the seventh Lord,

Thank the seventh Lord for his kindness to them!

Ran · Shan · Liang · Da · Du · Ke · pity · Da · Hao · man · Bai: "

I don't want to talk, thank you.

Meow, she's not dead yet!!!

What is she doing in such a hurry? Burning incense is very valuable??

Luo Xining disguised himself and hid in a place to watch this scene, but he was flustered.

If the head is struck by thunder, the whole person becomes a square.

Although it sounds like that outside,

But Luo Xining didn't believe in the bottom of his heart that a dying person would live such a natural and unrestrained life.

But,

Luo Xining looked at this scene at the moment, but had to believe it.

Dye white really, live well.

How is that possible?

Luoxining is still waiting for Jiubai to ask her to help!

What is it now?

Luo Xining thought so, becoming more and more anxious and pacing back and forth. She bit her lip and looked at the scene reluctantly.

Comfort yourself from the bottom of your heart,

No problem,

There are ten days left.

It's a big deal. Wait, Jiubai will not hold up.