Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 612 Thousands of miles of ice (1)

I'm sorry, I've been sick for the past two days, my head is dizzy, and I can't type a word, I will try my best to make up
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After coming out of the trading market, it was getting late, and the snow was falling harder and harder.The cold winter night is not suitable for traveling, so Tang Duomi was walking on the streets of Xiaochongshan with Ali in his arms, looking for a comfortable inn.

The sub-zero temperature was no longer able to chill Tang Duomi, and even the falling snowflakes automatically slid one meter away from her.

In the cold winter evening, even a Reiki master who is not afraid of the cold is reluctant to come out, and the streets are deserted.

After Ali finished eating a candy, he reached into the storage bag and rummaged through it for a while, but he didn't find anything.With a bitter face, he flipped through the storage bag again. "Grandma, I'm out of sugar and candied fruit."

"Oh?" Tang Duomi probed into Ali's storage bag with his spiritual sense, and filled him with snacks in the morning, but there was none left, and the storage bag was also empty.

"Grandma will make it for you when you get back."

Ali has been by her side all the time, able to steal the contents of the storage bag under her nose, and her level is at least five realms higher than hers.It is interesting to steal food without stealing money or materials.

I found a more decent and comfortable inn and asked for a room.

The guys in winter are a lot lazy. Reiki masters often eat once a few days. Most of the food in the inn is dry food, and there is no steaming food.

Tang Duomi asked the shopkeeper for some flour and ingredients, and baked cakes and biscuits in the room.

Ali sat next to Tang Duomi, pinching the villain with flour, and enjoyed playing with it.

Adding some cream into it makes the aroma more intense and aromatic.Tang Duomi opened the window, and the aroma wafted out of the window, and the sweet smell of biscuits could be smelled for miles.

Especially when the biscuits are out of the oven, the strong aroma is even more fragrant.

Gollum—

There was a heavy swallowing sound.

Ali bit the biscuit that was still warm, looked left and right, "Grandma, are you hungry?"

Tang Duomi shook his head and smiled, "Ali, eat quickly, or grandma will finish eating all of it."

Outside the window, there was a slight sound, like a mouse crawling past the window.Ali turned around suspiciously, and saw a white-haired head hanging from the window, his eyes were fixed on the biscuit in Ali's hand, and he gulped again.

It was a wrinkled old man of no age, wearing thin single clothes, he was holding sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored lollipops in his mouth, and licking the steaming cake when he saw the cake in the room candy.

(End of this chapter)