Chapter 660 Collective Promotion ([-])

After hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, Old Ghost said, "Yes."

"what's up?"

"I want to ask if you have any powder that can conceal the smell."

"What do you want that medicine powder for?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked old man Gui after hearing what he said.

"It's snowing heavily tonight, I'm afraid some beasts will come to our house after smelling our place."

After hearing the old man Gui's words, Lu Xiaoxiao thought that those beasts that came out to look for food might find them here because of the heavy snow, so Lu Xiaoxiao took out an oiled paper bag from the bag and handed it to the old man Gui, saying: "Here It’s the medicinal powder I made with wolf blood, if you sprinkle it around the entrance of the cave, no beasts will dare to come to the door.”

The old ghost took the oil-paper bag that Lu Xiaoxiao handed him, and said, "Why is your bag like a treasure chest, you have everything you want, and you always feel like you can't use up all the things in the bag."

"It would be great if my bag was a treasure chest, then I'd just stay at home and live a small life without having to leave the house. Anyway, I can take everything out of the bag."

"Hehe... I was just making an analogy, I just think your bag is too big to hold."

"My bag is not as good as you think, and the things I brought from home are almost used up. It's just that I used the medicinal materials I picked along the way to make medicinal powder and pills. The medicinal powder in your hand is not mine. Made with wolf blood."

The ghost old man nodded after hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, and then he said to Lu Xiaoxiao: "Can you help me make a bag that is the same as the one you are carrying?"

"It's okay to help you make one, but don't you think you're a man who is wrapped up like this?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked the old ghost after hearing what he said.

"It doesn't matter if it's a girl or not, I just want a bag that can hold small things."

"That's fine, I'll make one for you when I go back."

"Thank you."

"I want one too." Zhang Xu said to Lu Xiaoxiao when he returned to the cave.

"What?" Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Xu suspiciously after hearing Zhang Xu's words.

"I want a bag made by you too."

"This bag doesn't match your temperament."

"It doesn't matter."

After hearing Zhang Xu's words, Lu Xiaoxiao thought about what Zhang Xu looked like with the bag on her back, and then she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Xu looked at the little girl suspiciously and asked.

"I'm not laughing." Lu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to say what she was thinking just now.

"Remember to help me make the bag."

"I don't know how to make bags, and I'm not good at sewing. The bag I'm wearing was made in a tailor shop, so I promised to make a bag for the ghost old man just now. I just planned to go to the tailor and ask the tailor to make him one that fits his back." Bag, I can't let the old man carry a bag like mine." Lu Xiaoxiao said to Zhang Xu.

"Then I don't need it." Zhang Xu heard that the bag was not made by the little girl, so he said to the little girl.

After hearing Zhang Xu's words, Lu Xiaoxiao thought that he was afraid that she had no money or cloth to make him a bag, so she looked at Zhang Xu and said, "I have a backpack that is very suitable for you at home, do you want it?"

"You bought it?" Zhang Xu asked after hearing what the little girl said.

"Well, I bought it at the overseas Chinese store in Haishi before. Although I don't need that bag, I thought it looked good so I bought it."

"I want."

"I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Okay." Zhang Xu said after hearing the little girl's words.

 Little cuties are asking for tickets, okay?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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