My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 290 Reasonable Error
An Tong's eye sockets were a little foggy, and it took a long time to get out of Yin Hang's arms again, staring at his eyes resentfully.

"You, when did you see it?"

Faced with this question, Yin Hang was a little apprehensive, but he still said truthfully, "I saw it when you were eating."

"Noon."

Yin Hang also emphasized the time, if it was misunderstood as night, it would be even worse.

"You—"

An Tong grabbed Yin Hang's waist violently, which even made him feel sore.

"Then why don't you recognize me!" An Tong gritted his teeth angrily.

She didn't think her disguise was so good, but because Yin Hang didn't take the initiative to say it, she thought Yin Hang didn't see that it was her.

"Ah..." Yin Hang scratched his head in extreme embarrassment, "I thought you made me pretend not to know you on purpose."

"According to what you said, pursue you again."

After hearing this, An Tong rubbed Yin Hang's face vigorously, his expression as if he had seen a ghost, "I'm worried about your work, what kind of mess are you thinking in such a dangerous place in the secret realm?"

"I thought you were so stupid that you didn't even recognize your own wife!"

"Do you know that when you said other girls were beautiful, I..."

The more An Tong spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and then he grabbed Yin Hang's cuff and rubbed it, choked up and speechless.

"I thought you knew...I knew," Yin Hang hugged the girl whose body was getting softer and weaker in his arms, and said softly with some embarrassment: "I just said it's beautiful."

"After all, my wife An Tong is the most beautiful in the world."

"Where did I find out, you know?" An Tong complained with tears in his mouth, "I thought..."

Yin Hang scratched his hair in embarrassment, and tried to explain: "But didn't you tell the girl who teamed up with you to remember to pick up the child?"

"I thought you knew."

"Ah, are you stupid?" An Tong held his breath and beat up: "When I left, I didn't even know if you noticed it, and if you came to me afterwards!"

……

This logically chaotic debate was finally temporarily suspended under Yin Hang's initiative to make out.

And after a moment of intimacy, An Tong's face was puffy, and he seemed to be a little resentful, but he didn't continue to torture the question just now.

Sure enough, girls are really used to coax?
Because Yin Hang is short-sighted, and because of his personality, it is impossible to observe other girls carefully, so he did not recognize An Tong who had put on makeup at first.

As for the reason why I looked at the other party frequently, the familiar aura was part of the reason, and it was also because An Tong stared at Yin Hang much more frequently than Yin Hang, and she was aware of it, but because she could hide from Yin Hang with a premonition. As a result, Yin Hang did not specifically discover this.

But this caused An Tong to have her own thoughts. After she had been thinking about it for a long time, and then she heard Yin Hang's beautiful comment of "other girls", her mood collapsed instantly.

Of course, Yin Hang no longer dared to sort out and explain the question just now, because it was obvious that the more he sorted out, the more confused he became. And to be honest, in Yin Hang's opinion, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong. What he is worried about is that his wife is sad. feel wronged.

Finally, An Tong lay in Yin Hang's arms like a kitten, intertwined with Yin Hang's fingers, his eyes were still red.

"Honey, I'm sorry."

"sorry?"

"I... I don't know why," An Tong said intermittently, "it's just inexplicable."

"I feel very uncomfortable when I feel something is wrong."

"Also, I'm very scared..."

"Don't talk stupid things," Yin Hang hugged her tightly, leaning against her earlobe, "I'm also afraid of the things you're afraid of."

"If you have anything to do in the future, just ask me directly, don't think about it."

"I didn't think about it!" An Tong pouted, and then said with a bit of resentment: "That's right, it's obviously you... Well, I'm sorry."

Yin Hang's fingers lightly brushed An Tong's black hair, "Have you forgotten, you didn't let me say sorry back then."

An Tong was stunned for a moment, recalling the original scene, his expression was a little dazed, and finally he burst out laughing and said: "I love you, I love you, idiot."

"Everyone will turn against the customer, right?"

"right--"

An Tong suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out a very delicate thing from his storage mirror.

It looks like a pencil holder.

?

"Here, this is for you." An Tong snorted.

Because of the storage mirror Situ Nan gave him, he is not short of all kinds of training materials.

But these are basically only for yourself, what about your husband?
So when An Tong heard that there was an auction, he hurried over to participate.

But Situ Nan didn't prepare spirit stones for An Tong, because in terms of money, Situ Nan, one of the four sons of the Situ family... also had empty pockets, and he had a completely different concept from his second brother, which led to She still needs to borrow money from Song Jingjing.

As a result, the previous auction items all had various defects in An Tong's view, such as the broken aircraft, what would happen if he dropped his husband?
But as she waited, when An Tong found out that there was an auction item that was more suitable for her husband, she found that the bidding price had risen to more than 20 grams.

An Tong was very flustered at the time, but no matter how much she bid, she couldn't afford any suitable ones.

In the end, An Tong ran around in the auction hall feeling aggrieved, hoping to find one that could be used by her husband.

After shopping around for a long time, she finally found the 'pen holder' in front of her eyes.

An Tong learned something about sects and joint training classes in the secret realm, so she felt... This thing is quite suitable for her husband.

And because I have enough cultivation resources, the subsidies given to me by the Daoyuan class can be transferred to my husband, and this item allows Yin Hang to use them well.

An Tong didn't know if it was because of these things that her husband first came into contact with her, but she didn't care, after all, she was his wife now.

But what she didn't expect was that everyone would snatch it from her.

At that time, the items in the sales hall were all in the form of auctions, and there was no space for ordinary booths. However, many stall owners were unwilling to give up these traffic, so they sold their items normally under the guise of 'auction'.

The starting price is 100 mg, and the actual purchase price is actually 100 mg. What's more, it's completely different from the auction house. This pen holder is basically a handicraft produced by a sect. If you buy enough, you can still give it a wholesale price.

And An Tong knew this because when the pretty girl was leaving, the stall owner stopped him, gave him one for nothing, and even stuffed him with 10 grams of Lingshi.

But... I am really not a trustee!
But since the spirit stone is already in his hands, there is no reason to return it.

When Yin Hang heard what An Tong said, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Then this gadget, together with 10 grams of spirit stones, and all kinds of spirit charms were stuffed into his hands.

"Didn't I say I have a lot of these?"

Yin Hang wanted to give it to An Tong at first, but An Tong almost didn't want anything except those girls' clothes.

"What's the matter, your wife doesn't want it, so you want it from your senior sister?" An Tong said angrily.

"No, I have absolutely no such intention!" Yin Hang suddenly panicked.

Then An Tong became a little depressed, "My husband, don't I look very small?"

She didn't know how to describe herself, but when she thought about it carefully, she was indeed a bit extreme in this respect, even if her husband glanced at other girls, she would be very jealous.

"How could it be?" Yin Hang hurriedly hugged her lovingly, "After all, your world can only accommodate me, and mine can only accommodate you."

"Well...it feels like you're really getting better at it." An Tong hummed softly, "Then, husband, do you like these things?"

"Of course I like it." Yin Hang replied without thinking.

But An Tong looked at her husband's expression and pouted, "I actually know...that my personality is very bad."

"And ran to disturb your work or something."

"I just...well, I was worried that you would be unhappy, so I bought some."

An Tong's voice became lower and lower, and finally buried his face in Yin Hang's chest.

"You can't just let you coax me, I also want to coax you or something..."

When Yin Hang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he held up the little face that was huddled in his arms, bowed his head and kissed it gently.

But soon, An Tong's lips parted from Yin Hang's, and he complained, "But why did you look like you were about to cry just now?"

"Don't you like it?"

Yin Hang can't say that he has already bought one and spent a huge sum of 25 grams, can he?

Then Yin Hang hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Fool, I am enough to have you, and I am very satisfied if you are willing to be by my side."

An Tong was stared at by Yin Hang for a long time in a daze, then turned his head away a little embarrassed, and whispered in a very soft voice: "Why, do you want me?"

"Cough, cough, cough," Yin Hang glanced back at the little girl who was still sleeping, and coughed hastily, "It's not convenient here—hiss!"

Yin Hang was pinched again severely.

"Who said it was that kind of thing, pervert!"

"I didn't say that kind of thing," Yin Hang wanted to cry from the pain.

"Why didn't you say that!" An Tong stared.

"But... what kind of thing am I talking about?"

An Tong, who was asked the question, suddenly blushed, and then thumped his chest, muttering at the same time: "I mean..."

"My feet still hurt a little."

……

With the closure of the sales hall, many on-site work has come to an end.

But it's not over.

The reason for the existence of this auction is very special, and the degree of complexity behind it is even difficult to sort out in a short period of time.

For example, Xinxin Trading wants to use the sales hall to lay the foundation for its commercial status between Huainan and Huaibei provinces, and these are the most superficial situations, because ordinary practitioners need to see clearly.

But in fact, this is the result of some kind of 'answer sheet' following the development of the secret realm for nearly a month.

In a high-concentration aura environment, the nature of spirit stones is actually similar to that of currency, and by monitoring the flow of currency and the structure of the holders, it is possible to deduce many existing problems in the camp, and the materials and information in it are Now the most important social model of the Special Court and other institutions.

It is also out of these considerations that the high-consumption sales hall and the survey agency are built together.

Otherwise, how could the mere Xinxin Trading Co., Ltd. invite those "inspiration" type practitioners, whose existence and even their names are kept secret.

Other private facilities are carefully arranged by various forces.

In addition, the follow-up processing of the Lingshi theft case also needs the help of these data.

In a studio with special lighting, Su Zhe was sorting out the massive amount of information that had just been sent in before him.

Because of the particularity of the data, it also determines the reason why it is difficult for non-adaptive people to participate in related work.

For example, all kinds of unimaginable but real awakening abilities, it is not too easy to obtain unprotected information.

As for the things in front of me, who knows which one will become secret or even top secret in the future?

In the studio, there is another young cultivator who is helping with the initial classification and sorting out.

After a while, Su Zhe took out the top one from the newly classified materials for investigation.

After the calculation of the remarks, there is no abnormality in the data of this report.

As if perfect without exception.

Because there are some small abnormalities just right, so in the macroscopic view, there is no abnormality at all.

It's like the inevitable errors of things, but these errors have been taken into account.

In the end, Su Zhe pushed the information forward a little.

"Income spirit stones and consumption spirit stones are basically equal, and the error is within an acceptable range. Is there really a cultivator who will spend all his spirit stones before the secret realm is completely over?"

In fact, such idealistic words are not suitable for him to say.

"I won't," the cultivator who helped out thought for a moment and said, "After all, it feels safe to keep some spirit stones in your pocket."

"But, well, some people don't think so."

"For example, my roommate in college, let alone save some emergency money, he is the kind who owes 8000 yuan in Huabei and has to pay interest every day when he opens his eyes."

"Borrow money if something happens, but who is willing to lend it to him after a long time?"

"Well, that's it." Su Zhe looked at the other party and said with a smile: "This world is too complicated, so complicated that all kinds of abnormal data appear normal."

"It's like there is no pure and flawless snowflake, but when it is artificially decorated with stains, it seems particularly reasonable."

After Su Zhe finished speaking, he threw this into the abnormal file.

But the young cultivator felt very dizzy and couldn't understand what riddles Su Zhe was talking about.

But he is the leader, so he has to accompany him no matter what.

As the work progressed, the young cultivator suddenly saw a report with extremely abnormal data, which was directly handed over to Su Zhe's desk without review.

Leaving aside the stained snowflakes, this pure black snowflake must not need to be washed, right?
But after Su Zhe took it, he glanced at it and threw it into the normal list.

The young cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then asked strangely: "Well, this cultivator code-named senior, somehow took out two catties of heavy spirit stones."

"Is this normal?"

(End of this chapter)