"I couldn't find any fun during the vacation."

"Do you regard Master as your pleasure?" The little zombie wanted to put his hands on his hips, but his clothes were too thick, making this movement a bit difficult.

"Let's go, let's go together."

"Wait a minute, I haven't picked up the basket yet."

Feng Wuli watched the little zombie go into the backyard and get a vegetable basket made of bamboo strips. This thing was older than Feng Wuli. The handle on it, which was also made of bamboo strips, had long been broken. Wang Xilou gave it a red plastic rope.

It was tied to both sides and came out with a rope.

"You don't have to wear so much, do you?"

"Save some spiritual energy for you, otherwise you will always have to recharge Master."

"The word charging feels weird."

"Hmph, come up quickly. Are you ready to go?" She pushed the motorcycle out.

This electric motorcycle requires a license before it can go on the road. The little zombie went to get a D license, but he didn't have it, so he sat in the back obediently.

Holding the little zombie's waist, the clothes are very thick, and you can't feel the girl's waist when you hold her up, but you can hold her in your arms, and it feels like you're holding a little bear, full and full.

"Are you holding on tight?"

"Stop dawdling." Feng Wuli felt a little disgusted.

"Huh?" Wang Xilou frowned handsomely: "Why are you talking to Master?"

"Hold tight."

"Call Master."

Feng Wuli rolled his eyes. There was no end to this little zombie's troubles. He looked around and saw that no one was around. He stretched out his neck and kissed her cold face.

Wang Xilou’s frown deepened. He forced me to kiss my master in broad daylight. What’s wrong with you, my disciple? Even though I know you respect your master very much, I can’t just kiss you just because you say it!

Eh!

"Set off!"

She twisted and drove out of the old street. The cold wind howled, and the wind pressed its face unreasonably to the back of her neck.

I can smell a very light fragrance, which is hard to describe. Feng Wuli has only smelled it on Wang Xilou, maybe it's his own imagination.

The West Market is an old market. Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou came here to buy vegetables when they were very young. The nearest supermarkets have opened one after another. Most of the people who come to the market are elderly people. The ground is wet and there are all kinds of bad things.

The smells are mixed together.

Wang Xilou parked the car, locked the car skillfully, took out the vegetable basket, exhaled, and motioned for Feng Wuli to follow.

He walked beside the little zombie, found her hand, and interacted with the two hands. The little zombie wanted to interlock with him, but the clothes were too thick, so it was very difficult to hold her. Feng Wuli let go again, and she probably felt that the hold was too.

Because of the inconvenience, he also took his hand back. Feng Wuli grabbed her hand again before she took it back, wrapping her entire cold little hand in his big hand.

The little movements below were not visible on the stage. She exhaled, white smoke came out, and blinked stupidly.

"Look, Master has just finished breathing fire, and now he's breathing smoke."

"Too childish."

Wang Xilou turned to look at him and said dissatisfiedly: "When you were a child, you competed with Master to see who could spit more smoke. How cute you were then."

Feng Wuli had a headache. It seemed like something was happening, but it seemed like it wasn't. He was a little annoyed that this little zombie, who was over 800 years old, had such a good memory.

"Why don't you go to the supermarket? I remember there was a Lejia supermarket outside the old street."

Wang Xilou laughed angrily: "You kid, you don't understand how expensive the food in the supermarket is. You can't bargain, you can't add green onions, you can't leave a small change, it's not fresh yet."

She thought for a while and then said: "But if you go to buy vegetables, don't go to the vegetable market. You don't understand the market. Master has seen young people coming to buy vegetables. As soon as they left, they heard the stall owners laughing at them, saying that these young people are not good enough."

I know how to bargain, and even say thank you to them after I was cheated.”

Feng Wuli was playing with her little hands very seriously. They were thin and smooth, and every finger was so cute. He pinched the pads of his fingers one by one and played with them. Such small actions obviously disrespected the master, but Wang Xilou still

It's not just about pampering him.

"Then you'll be the one to buy groceries from now on." He spoke like a leader, with the tone that Xiao Wang would take responsibility from now on.

The little zombie raised his head and looked at him in confusion: "You said it as if you had bought groceries."

Shopping for groceries is not something to be happy about, or in other words, it is not something that makes people emotionally shaken.

"Xiao Wang is so happy today. Where is your boyfriend? He is so handsome." The fish seller teased.

Only then did he realize that Wang Xilou was indeed smiling at the corners of his eyes.

She usually loves to laugh, but does Wang Xilou also laugh when he is shopping for groceries alone? Probably not. After all, anyone who buys groceries is silly and cheerful, so Wang Xilou doesn’t arrive in one day.

She was smiling all night, but every time he saw her, this woman couldn't help laughing, giving him the illusion that Wang Xilou was always smiling.

From what the fish seller said, I learned that Wang Xilou seemed happier than usual today, just because he came to accompany her to buy groceries, something as simple as that.

"That fish seller has been selling fish here for more than ten years. Back then she asked who this little brother was, and just now she asked if you were my boyfriend." She smiled stupidly.

Feng Wuli squeezed her finger, a little speechless. Looking at her cute face, he couldn't help but pinch it.

Wang Xilou immediately became unhappy and wanted to squeeze it back, but she was very angry as one hand was being held and the other was holding vegetables.

She bought other vegetables one after another. When she bought tomatoes, she added two scallions with them. She happily followed suit and shared her results, saying that the supermarket prices were two yuan more expensive and they didn’t include scallions.

"awesome."

She frowned and spat: "Perfunctory."

"Master, you are so powerful."

Feng Wuli had just gone to the canteen and bought a bottle of yogurt, inserted a straw into it, and the vegetable basket was full. The little zombie was holding something in both hands, so he handed the yogurt to her mouth.

Wang Xilou took the first sip and licked the yogurt on his lips. This action was very charming.

"Eat Master's saliva."

Feng Wuli didn't care, biting the straw that the little zombie had just used.

"Wang Xilou, please carry me on your back. I'm tired of walking."

"Oh, find a rock in front of you and stand on it..."

She spoke naturally, but suddenly she realized that the little apprentice had grown up and could jump on her back without having to stand on a rock, or that he was not a child, so he had to be carried on her back.

I was so angry that I kicked him in the butt.

"Teasing Master again."

"I don't dare." Feng Wuli drank yogurt with an expressionless expression, and the two of them walked out of the market side by side.

"What are you afraid of? I found that you are very courageous."

"Not big."

"Are you still not brave enough? You bully Master all day long. If you are brave enough, you will not be able to go to heaven?"

"God won't do it."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Would you like to take a shower together tonight?"

"??"

"Save gas."

"Shut up!"

You ask yourself again.

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