Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1983 Wuxin, why are your feet so small?
"En!" Jian Junxi nodded.

Ling Kong took her to the Small Commodity Market, a long street that looked a bit dilapidated.

As far as the eye can see, the two rows are old stores, leaving only a two-meter-wide aisle in the middle, with guardrails at the front and back.

Cars are not allowed to pass, but electric bicycles can.

Maybe because it was early in the morning, there were not many people on this street.

They walked in, not far away, Jian Junxi saw many shoes on the stall outside.

She picked up a pair of army green shoes with tendon soles, and asked the old woman inside, "Old man, how do you sell these shoes?"

The old man was over half a century old, and when he saw the two monks, he immediately smiled, and the corners of his eyes looked like two chrysanthemums unfolding.

As he walked out, he said with a smile, "Hi, everyone else bought these shoes for fifty, so you can buy them for twenty! Take the cost price!"

"Amitabha, thank you old benefactor!" Jian Junxi clasped his hands together and smiled lightly.

Then he took out the money wrapped in a white handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, and at a glance he knew that it was hard to come by. Ling Kong pressed down her hand and said softly, "Wu Xin, let me pay for it!"

After speaking, he took out a one hundred and handed it to the old man.

Jian Junxi stopped him immediately and explained: "Brother Lingkong, my master doesn't allow me to bring money on the road. It's useless to keep the money. I can only buy all the things I need on the road!"

"Ah?" Ling Kong's eyes were wider than the copper bell.

This morning, his master Hongye specially asked him to withdraw five thousand cash and hand it over to him, fearing that he might not get lucky on the way, so should he take it now or not?

"Here, old man, twenty!" Jian Junxi took out a twenty and handed it to the old man.

After the old man took it, he smiled and asked, "Where are you going, little master?"

"Go north!" Jian Junxi replied with a chuckle.

"Hey, it's very cold there in winter, what are you doing there? What size do you wear?"

The old man asked several questions in a row, and most of them were puzzled, how nice it is here, like spring all the year round.

Jian Junxi clasped his hands together, pursed his lips and said: "Monks are not afraid of the bitter cold, please bring me a pair of shoes in size [-]!"

"Ah, this is a size 43. I thought it was just right for you? Why are you so tall and your feet are so small!"

After the old man looked her up and down, he lowered his head and rummaged through the box.

"That's right, Wu Xin, why are your feet so small? I have to wear a size 42. You are taller than me. Shouldn't your feet be bigger than mine?" Ling Kong asked incomprehensibly.

Jian Junxi raised his lips and smiled lightly: "Master said that I used to wear shoes that squeeze my feet, so my feet didn't develop well!"

"Hehe...Okay!" Ling Kong smiled, and a flash of clarity flashed in his dark eyes.

Then, Ling Kong took her to buy some dry food.

There are also rules in Buddhist alms. If the benefactor is unwilling to give food to seven families in a row, then you can't do it again.

Considering that she has to go on a journey, she can't always have an empty stomach, so she prepared some more dry food, and if she couldn't beg for food, she could also pad her stomach.

"There should be a cheaper smartphone ahead, buy one, you've been living in a cave for the past few years, don't you see which young people are still as backward as you?

There is also a map on the mobile phone, so it is easier to find the way, and I can often call to ask about your situation! "Ling Kong said, pointing to a small shop not far ahead.

"Brother Lingkong, I can't use my phone!" Jian Junxi calmly refused.

"Why?" Ling Kong asked puzzled.

(End of this chapter)