Petty Bourgeoisie in Portable Space

Chapter 667
It sounds like digging a hole in the ground, but it sounds like digging a treasure room.

Neither of them told anyone about it.

Because Yang Yang and Yiyi put all their hidden treasures in the little red space, just in case.

Both felt that it was much better to take things out and put them away.

What if Xiaohong ran away that day?
This is the money for his (her) son and daughter's begging (dowry) daughter-in-law.

"Are you ready? Hurry up" I saw a beautiful woman calling to a man full of masculinity.

"OK OK."

These two people are now Zhu Yiyi and Yang Yang.

In the past eight years, both of them have grown up.

One is that the longer you are, the richer you are. Of course, the wealth you are talking about is in terms of aura, but in terms of body shape.

And now Yang Yang walks out like a peach blossom tree surrounded by bees, which makes Yi Yi quite jealous.

It also caused Yang Yang to suffer a lot of crimes, the main crimes were the crimes of being beaten by imperial envoys.

You said he was wronged or not.

"Can you lower your voice?" Yi Yi gave Yang Yang a blank look, it was enough, the more you live, the smaller you are.

Obviously this is a thief, ah bah, obviously this is a secret work, the sound is so loud, what should I do if someone overhears it?
"I made the wrong wife." The two walked down slowly.

This is the result of two years of hard work, the cellar.

Looking at the walls made of blue bricks all around, it is full of hard work.

If it's not possible to hire someone, is it still necessary to do it yourself?
That's right, here are all walls built by the two of them.

"Today is the last point, right? I really don't want to move anymore, I'm too tired." Yiyi complained.

"Yes, it's the last one. If the wife doesn't do anything, the husband will." Yang Yang said that he was spoiled.

"Hmph." Yiyi was just talking about it, if he really let him do it alone, she would feel bad too, okay?

If it weren't for the two being useless, how could I make myself so hard? Thinking of this, one by one is called a resentment.

"Smelly pig, it's useless at all, it's fine with the small space, it's useless at all." Looking at the little pig running around in the space below.

One by one, it is called a 'hate' in my heart.

"Master, how can you say that about me? Why am I useless?" Little Pig quit when he heard what his master said.

Where is he useless, if it weren't for him, would the master get back these bricks?
It turned out to be like this, because Xiaozhu couldn't go out to buy blue bricks in person, Xiaozhu took Xiaohong to the neighboring provinces and cities of Kyoto every day to buy bricks and came back.

Of course, they gave money when they took the bricks.

That's why no one called the police.

"Okay, you are useful, you are very useful, if you are useful, then you should make everything here, don't you all have spells?
What about your technique? "One by one, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. It's a godsend for others to raise a cute pet. It will do this, and it will do that.

As far as I am here, I can't do this, and I can't say that, I don't use two of the most basic spells of the elves.

You said she was angry.

Seeing this, Yang Yang shook his head, said nothing, and continued to do the work in hand.

He didn't want to be scolded, it was too miserable.

It's not just a day or two since this happened, it's been almost two or two years.

"Master, tell me I'm angry again." The little pig raised his little head and shouted at each one.

Hearing this one by one, the little temper grows up.

"Smelly pig, don't move, just stand still for me, I might as well pull out your hair."

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(End of this chapter)