Chapter 2508 The Witch of Duke Rose (28)

I don't know if the place to go is too poor.

Even young girls have dull skin.

Just hot eyes.

Using her face as a signboard, she easily sold the potion.

After all, her skin is as white as a light bulb now.

It's a living billboard.

So those women, even if they hesitated, finally bought it.

And that low-level magician seemed to pass by occasionally.

Then there was that greedy look in his eyes.

Bai Weiwei is very sensitive to such malicious eyes.

But she calmly drew him in.

System: "But he's going to molest you later, it should be the male lead who saves you."

After all, the male protagonist can already move.

Bai Weiwei said indifferently, "No, Xiaya's appearance is much better than mine. Since that magician likes beauty, he will definitely hug Xiaya first."

system:"……"

Finally, he retorted with difficulty: "They are all men."

Bai Weiwei: "Male? Is there any problem?"

system:"……"

Well, no problem.

The host's brain circuit has always been so fresh and refined, abstract and distorted.

Bai Weiwei: "So when he goes to rape Xi Ya later, I will hack the magician to death with a kitchen knife."

She has inquired.

Mage is a melee hot chicken.

As long as he is not allowed to chant a spell, he will be chopped to death by a kitchen knife in minutes.

System: "...you're happy."

The host's unrestrained plan is not once or twice.

He's used to it.

Bai Weiwei came to the door and immediately raised a pure and sweet smile.

She opened the door and rushed in, even forgetting to lock the door.

He ran to the window and spread his hands happily, "Xia Ya, look, we have money."

Xia, who was pretending to be a corpse, fixed her gaze on her slender fingers.

Dozens of iron coins appeared in her palm.

This money is enough for two days of meals.

Xia Ya's eyes paused and saw the dirt on her fingertips.

Obviously a little bit of money.

But for some reason, there was still a strange sour feeling in his heart.

It seems a little uncomfortable.

However, it's not just uncomfortable.

He lowered his eyes calmly, still showing no flaws.

But she couldn't help thinking that she had been running around outside all day, and she didn't know how to sell those potions.

Is it one by one begging the past?

Thinking of this, Xia Ya was almost uncontrollable, her thin lips pursed.

And Bai Weiwei was already happy to put the iron coins on the table.

She chirped like a cute bird, "I'll try my best to save money to buy you new clothes. It's getting cold in winter, and you need a hat and a scarf too."

She turned her back to him.

He finally couldn't help but look at her sideways.

Seeing her footsteps running around happily.

The pair of iron coins were placed on the table, extremely dazzling.

And Bai Weiwei has already hurried to the kitchen, "I can't come back at noon, it makes you hungry, I'll cook for you immediately."

Xia Ya's gaze couldn't help following her back.

He stopped breathing, and finally relaxed a bit.

Then he looked at those iron coins, working so hard to make money.

To bear the burden of living, but also to save clothes and scarves for him.

She hadn't thought about herself, didn't she even have thick clothes to keep out the cold?

He looked in the closet.

In the little witch's wardrobe, men's old clothes are preserved more, but they can also be seen to be old.

And her clothes are few.

In the wardrobe, under some clothes, there are also pawn lists.

She pawned all her expensive and better clothes.

Thinking of the bottle of resurrection potion that had no effect on him.

Perhaps for the little witch, she was the one who broke up the family to gather the materials.

With her incomparably spicy chicken preparation method, it is estimated that a lot of materials were wasted to succeed.

Xia Ya's incomparably condensed eyes were a little puzzled.

I'm used to seeing selfish people, the little witch's spirit of giving everything for love.

He has never met.

That man, how good is it to be treated like this by her?

Xia's eyelashes moved suddenly, and they fell again immediately.

Bai Weiwei had already come out, holding her dinner, which was much richer than last night.

"Xia Ya, it's time to eat."

Xia Ya'an sat quietly without trembling in his eyes.

She fed him broth, still smiling.

"I'll take care of you, Xia Ya."

Xia Ya's lips trembled, and the light in her eyes finally fluctuated a few times.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is thirty. 】