Chapter 318 What about your own?

   "Commissary?"

Shang Ren thought for a while, and said, "It's not even a canteen, there was a small alley on the right side of the street when you came in yesterday, and you can see a street dedicated to selling all kinds of things when you go straight through that alley. "

   "Bartering is popular now, money is useless, right?"

   "Thank you." Mu Jing smiled at him, "I'll go first, goodbye."

"goodbye."

  Shang Ren waved his hand, looked down at the delicate but hidden sharp handwriting, and sighed in his heart, the little girl is really good-looking.

   Mu Jing went to the cafeteria to get breakfast, and after eating, he went to the street where various things were sold.

   At this time, the sky has already begun to light up, there are not many vendors, and the whole street is just a few yawning and carpeting, and the goods are not displayed.

   "Hi, little beauty, new here?"

A man with dreadlocks and very hip-hop clothes came over with a bunch of things in his hand, and said, "What do you want to change here? Tell me, brother, to help you see if there is anything, and send it to you if you have it? "

   "Is there a ring?"

   Mu Jing looked at the person in front of him, although he was still chewing gum, but he was not too close to her, and he smelled of men's perfume, which was enough to show that this man was not low-level.

   "Ring? Hmmmm..."

He looked at Mu Jing up and down for a while, and said, "Yes, very, very many, but no one wants this kind of gadgets, and basically no one brings them out for sale. How is my house?"

   pointed to the second floor across the street, "It's there."

"Okay."

   Mu Jing's expression made the other party stunned for a moment, "So refreshing?"

   "Refreshing people do refreshing things, please lead the way."

Seeing people talking, the other party was full of social spirit, she unconsciously used the tone of doing things behind Yan Ji, and the originally restrained momentum was also revealed unknowingly, and asked the hip-hop man to pull down his sunglasses. For a while, look at her carefully.

   As if to remember her face, he looked at it for a while before turning around, waving to others and letting them continue to work, while he took Mu Jing to his house.

   "My name is Shelun, what is your name?"

   "Fragrance."

   "Pfft—!"

  She Lun hugged his stomach and bent over, "Hahahahahaha! Fragrant?! Hahahahaha! Damn it! You are so beautiful, how come you got such a name! Hahahaha!"

   Mu Jing glanced at him, "I'm glad my name pleases you. If I see something later, can you give it to me for free?"

   "Send, send, send! For the sake of your beauty, of course you have to send it!"

  She Lun wiped the tears from his laughter, covered his stomach and went upstairs, "My mother, fragrant and fragrant, hahahaha! Your face and name are going to participate in that variety show, it's just not giving people a way to survive hahaha!"

   Mujing had never seen a person with such a low laugh point. He followed him to his house with an indifferent face, and was then led by him to the room he specially used to put rings.

   "Here, here are the various rings that I collected after the disaster. You can choose any style."

  She Lun, like Mu Jing, is also a member of the Appearance Association, so the beautiful Mu Jing suits his appetite, and naturally he is different to her.

The person standing at the door looked at the furnishings inside, and walked to the nearest glass cabinet to have a look. She didn't mean to take a few more glances. She Lun, who was next to him, started to explain the origin of the rings in this cabinet with great enthusiasm. And all kinds of stories he made up for the ring.

   Mu Jing silently listened to him finish one touching love story after another, and said, "What about your own?"

   (end of this chapter)