The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 430: Reopen the food court for her!

  Chapter 430 Reopen the food court for her!

  Lulu really doesn’t want to do this business.

  She is a savior who represents light and hope, how can she be black?

  But...

  It’s really quick to get money from this stuff.

   Xiaolulu scratched his ears and cheeks with anxious heart, but at this moment, the other party has impure thoughts, so she can't blame her for resisting.

   "Brother, how many people are there in your family? Where do you live?"

  "You are not going home, will your family find you?"

   "Brother, let's go in the dark, don't let people see it, I mean, I ran away from home and cannot be seen by my family."

  Fawn deer was cautious, looking back from time to time to see if the man had followed.

  There is something wrong in the heart of the long man.

  It is clear that he wants to sell this girl to the brothel to raise him, why, this scene is like she is plotting to be unruly?

  I don’t know, I thought she was going to do...

  As soon as he walked into the shadows, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps. This is the first year of junior high school, and red lanterns are hung everywhere.

There is no light in this alley.

  As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that his chest was empty and there was a big hole in his chest.

  The beating heart has disappeared.

   Xiaolulu just felt a strange breath, and was about to turn her head, with a pair of warm hands covering her eyebrows.

   "Don't look." Lu Huaijiang's voice is low, and he bends down to hug her, just as he used to.

  At this moment, Lulu was wronged and angry.

  In grievance, he actually lied to himself and coaxed himself to become friends with him. Angry, angry is that he is a big evil.

  And she was born to get rid of evil spirits.

  With those warm hands, she could feel her flickering eyebrows. After a while, she noticed that her palm was damp, and something was falling ticking.

  Lu Huaijiang's broad palm trembled lightly, as if a feather fluttered across his heart.

  It is clear that Minglulu has the power to live and kill, and countless ghosts have been destroyed, and even his hands have blood.

  But he is still stubborn not to let her be contaminated by this world.

  When His Royal Highness came out holding Lulu, he covered her face tightly. Grandpa Lu glanced at it and looked down at his toes in horror.

  He will have a baby one day? He still remembered that his Highness had chopped off his hands because of the touch of others.

  At this moment, His Highness carefully carried the doll onto the carriage.

  There is no curfew on the first day of the new year.

  The Great Week has always been like this.

  The most lively place tonight is on the river, all kinds of lantern festivals and stalls went there.

  "The gate of the East Palace is too empty. Order to go down. Those who come to the gate of the East Palace to set up the market within half an hour. Rent-free for three years. The Palace does not care about them reopening the food street.

  Lu Huaijiang put the deer down, then whispered.

   Father Lu was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall off, and he stammered: "His Royal Highness, didn't you say that the smokey body smelled bad?"

   There is no expression under the hall: "That is the world, it is the taste of the people."

  Grandpa Lu: "Didn't you say that you dislike noisy?"

  His Royal Highness: "That is the voice of the world, my palace should listen to it."

  Grandpa Lu! ! !

  This is so good and bad for you to finish.

  But at this moment, Grandpa Lu can't think about it. At this moment, it's just getting dark, and there is still time for His Highness's orders.

  "Hurry up and order to let people come and set up a stall in front of the East Palace. The busier the better, the food street, the food street!" The focus is on the food street!

   "Anyone who pinches a clay figure, let's arrange for the dragon dance." Lu Huai and Jiang brows with a little joy.

  Someone is doing homework, and there is a food court in front of the door, see if you are reluctant to leave!

    Thank you for your monthly pass, thank the readers of Hongxiu, thank you all... Now the monthly pass is 405, and when the monthly pass reaches 3000 this month, Chuanchuan will explode...

    

   

  (End of this chapter)