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Chapter 447 There is a Han Han Blood Race 13
For the first time, Yan Ge felt that sleeping was torture.

When she woke up the next day, her whole body was strangled and unconscious.

If it wasn't for the fact that her fingers could move, Yan Ge would have thought she was paralyzed by the blood clan Hanhanle.

After regaining his freedom, Yan Ge turned his head to look at the sleeping Hanhan blood clan.

An evil smile flashed in his eyes, at this moment Yan Ge looked like an evil devil, stretching out his claws to a weak and helpless poor boy.

Because the blood race couldn't see the sunlight, they were basically in a dormant state when the sun came out, and they wouldn't wake up even when struck by lightning.

Yan Ge used what the original owner used to paint eyebrows on weekdays to draw on the face of the Hanhan Blood Race, and finally put a small red dot on the center of his eyebrows.

She clapped her hands, smiled contentedly, covered him gently with the quilt, and walked out of the room.

After washing up, Yan Ge woke up Zizi, took a basket of green plums to buy today, and went to the market.

Yan Ge was about to yell, when the craftsman's daughter suddenly trotted over and whispered to her nervously, "Did you hear any weird noises last night?"

Yan Ge frowned: "No, what's wrong?"

The girl looked terrified, and said to Yan Ge with a pale face: "The boss and the proprietress who bought the bread saw a ghost in the desolate land outside the market last night."

Yan Ge's eyes were dim, and his expression was slightly deep, "And then?"

The girl took a deep breath as if in shock, approached Yan Ge, and whispered mysteriously: "I told you, don't tell anyone. I went to the place the bakery owner said! I found there There's a big hole, and lots of broken planks and chains."

Her tone gradually became treacherous, "I feel like a dead person cheating on a corpse! And it's a ghost!"

Yan Ge pretended to be puzzled and said, "Why do you say that?"

The girl's eyes sparkled, and her guess about herself was plausible, "You think, who will be buried with chains! It must be a villain who didn't do many good things in his lifetime, a murderer or something like that."

Yan Ge avoided talking about it, "It's a pity that you don't want to be a detective."

The girl touched her chin proudly, "Yes, I think so too."

As she said that, her eyes changed a few times, and a sly look gradually gathered in her eyebrows and eyes: "I told you such a big secret, in exchange for today you must accept the rose I gave to Mrs. Elena on behalf of the mayor flower."

Yan Ge sneered.

The little girl has a lot of tricks.

"It was you who took the initiative to tell me, not what I asked you to tell."

The girl was stunned, and was momentarily dazed by the words.

She blinked a few times, and looked pitiful, "My father's birthday is coming soon, and I want to save money to give him a pair of more comfortable shoes. Beautiful lady, please help me, let me be a filial child."

Yan Ge observed yesterday that the shoes of the master craftsman are indeed big holes and small eyes.

Besides, Elena also agreed to accept the girl's offer of sending flowers.

It is estimated that Elena may know that she wants to save money to buy shoes for her father, otherwise she would not agree.

"Yes." Yan Ge smiled and nodded, "But I have one condition."

The girl's eyes flashed, "As long as the pretty lady doesn't let me steal, you can do anything!"

The smile on Yan Ge's lips gradually became subtle, "I won't let you steal anything, I want you to help me buy plums for a while."

"Good talk good talk!"

The girl immediately took over the basket full of green plums graciously, and opened her mouth to yell.

(End of this chapter)