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Chapter 368 Did the school grass take medicine today?

Pei Shaoyan stroked her chin and smiled, put the bag containing Nine Tails on her forearm and went out to look for food. When she reached the school gate, she suddenly remembered something.

Kyuubi broke her phone.

Her money was given to the driver uncle.

I don't know if these bosses can accept gold against their conscience.

How can I eat with only fifty cents on me.

Mo Zishu, who has never worried about money, is very worried.

In many worlds, she is either provided by the people below, or provided by her concubine, and she can even brush her face, and she has never brought money.

"Aren't you Pei Shaoyan, you won't be hungry." 001 couldn't help complaining about her: "If you are afraid of being discovered, you should stay away. Anyway, when students are eating, they basically don't care about other things."

Especially the third year of high school.

"But I'm greedy." Mo Zishu sighed, and she turned her eyes to the schoolbag on her forearm.

Kyuubi, who was forced to practice in his schoolbag, shuddered.

001 was very convinced: "You entered the role very quickly, and you acted like Pei Shaoyan. You like going to school."

Going to school is every child's nightmare.

Homework is every child's world.

The teacher is the Tathagata Buddha of every monkey.

"Fortunately."

Mo Zishu looked left and right, his eyes lit up slightly, and he strode forward: "It's just that I haven't been to school, I think it's fun, even in my world, our family fights fiercely, and I'm not allowed to go to school."

In order to protect the safety of one of the heirs of the Mohist family, they simply put the heir at home and invited someone to teach.

Even with such a strict defense, it did not weaken the family's rebellion. Instead, the heirs disappeared one after another.

001 felt sad: "Then this world is good, let you have fun."

It said that the little white-eyed wolf looked like a spoiled child in the first world, but his resourcefulness and force were not bad, and his leadership ability was far beyond ordinary people. Rely on your own efforts.

"Yes."

Mo Zishu pushed open the door of a stationery store, and showed a bright smile to the boss who was eating, her eyes flashed red, and the corners of her unopened eyes flashed bright red.

"You guys, that's how you say hello." The fox smiled and said, "I'm hungry." Treat me to dinner.

The owner of the golden silk bear frightened the bowl in his hand.

Hungry, hungry.

One, fox, is hungry.

"Da, Daxian!" The boss quickly stood up, covered the messy food and broken bowls with his feet, and his cheeks were bulging: "Don't eat small ones, small ones are not good!"

While talking, he still didn't forget to cover his cheeks stuffed with food.

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001: "This is a rat."

. . . . . .

"But you are chubby, there must be a lot of meat and fat." The little fox picked up a pen casually, circling in his hand, and smiled maliciously: "It smells delicious, if it is roasted, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, Just imagining the taste makes the fox drool."

While teasing the little hamster, Mo Zishu carelessly slapped Jiuwei's attention.

Liu Shaoyou's prototype is very big, with nine tails, not to mention the whole fox, even one tail is enough to eat for several years; the fur can also be used to make a cloak, and the bones can also be used to refine weapons. Even the fox eyes are beautiful and want to be treasured.

Mo Zishu felt a little moved after thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)