Chapter 1267: Landing City (3)

Chapter 1267 Landing the City (3)
Ouyang Shaohao looked down at her and saw a sturdy city. The city was very large. The people in the city were very busy. They sat on the ship and could clearly see the commercial streets and streets in the city. People who push or push a car or a car...
"Less, there seems to be a lot of fresh ingredients in the city." Far away, Murong Xue couldn't see what the people on the street had pulled, but the color of the water on the car indicates that it is definitely a fresh food. .

Want to buy some fresh ingredients?
Ouyang Shaohao looked down at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue nodded: "Yeah." They haven’t been there since they got on the ship. In the past few days, they have been self-sufficient in the ship on the ship in addition to the road. The original ingredients were almost used...
Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth bent and bent:
Let’s go on.

Little fox: "..."
It said that it was necessary to disembark, and Ouyang Shaohao refused to do so. Murong Xue said that he would disembark. He did not want to agree, and it was really a light fox...
"How? Do you have any opinions?" Ouyang Shaohao squatting little fox, the dark eyes flashing a little bit of darkness, let the little fox body tremble, busy shaking his head and swaying his claws: "Hey." No opinion, no opinion .
Just kidding, facing the black of Ouyang Shaohao, there are opinions that have no opinion.
The little fox thought with anger, his mouth smashed, and the daring and daring look of it, the Murong Xue was quite speechless: Xiaohu and Shaohao have never looked pleasing to each other...
The bright sunshine warmed up, Murong Xue manipulated the ship to land in the woods outside the city, carefully disguised the ship, and she took the arm of Ouyang Shaoyu and walked into the name of Wuyang. City of the city.
In Wuyang City, people come and go, lively and extraordinary, all kinds of stalls, hawkers are holding their own goods, screaming.
Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaohao walked slowly in the crowd. The little fox jumped behind and swayed and sneaked on the stalls on both sides. Inadvertently, I saw a sugar-smelling person. Gao shouted: "Hey." Murong Xue, baby like this, help the baby buy it...
Ouyang Shaohao stepped down and frowned and looked at the little fox: "There are so many snacks on the ship, have you not eaten enough?"
The little fox lifted his chin and said proudly: "Hey." How can snacks eat enough?
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are cold and cold:
Snacks are enough for people to eat, but the same kind of snacks, do you eat enough every day?
On the ship, he saw the little fox holding a windmill lollipop every day, the puppy Lollipop, kitten lollipop and other lollipops are eaten. Now it looks like a sugar man again, wants to eat sugar people...
Little Fox: "Hey." Lollipops are not the same as sugar people...

Where is it different?
Ouyang Shaohao asked unceremoniously: Lollipops and sugar people are not all sugar...

Hey.
The production process is different, and the materials used are different...
"In the end, not all of them were made of sugar, and the taste of sugar is not all sweet..."
Ouyang Shaohao and Xiaohu’s struggle, I heard that Murong Xue was quite speechless and persuaded:
Okay, okay, don’t make a noise... but it’s just a sugar man, and the little fox wants to eat and buy it...

Murong Xue took out a copper coin and handed it to the hawker who sold the sugar. He took the newly cast sugar man from the hawker and handed it to the little fox...
"Oh." Thank you wow.
The little fox is very happy, picking up the sugary people, eating the cockroach, screaming, and while eating and scanning the Ouyang Shaohao, the gaze, can’t tell the smug...
Ouyang Shaohao: "..." is really a heart-war!
"This little fox has made you spoiled."
Murong Xue did not agree: "The little fox is still small, it doesn't matter if you are used to it..."
I heard that no, the baby is still small...
Xiaohu gave Ouyang Shaoyi a proud look. In his cold eyes, he leisurely strolled and added snacks: "Hey." Murong Xue, baby likes this marshmallow, buy it for the baby...
"Hey." Murong Xue, the baby likes this kind of plum cake, buy a piece for the baby...
"Hey." Murong Xue, baby likes this...
Xiaohu eagerly scanned the stalls and reported what he liked. It was rising, and a big purse suddenly flew over and hit the little fox head, making it a requesting voice. The awkwardness of the cockroach is abrupt, and the head of the cockroach is dizzy, and the eyes are straightforward.
"If you want to eat snacks, buy them yourself, and then take care of others, take them into the butcher's shop and change the ingredients..."
Ouyang Shaoyu Qingyue passed through the eardrum and slammed the heart through the eardrum. The thoughts of the little fox were sober and horrified.
(End of this chapter)