The heroine has been with me for a hundred years (quick travel) + extra episode

"Xixi." Seeing An He standing here, Lin Ruoxue couldn't help showing surprise, "Why are you here, maybe you're eavesdropping..."

"No, no, just passing by." An He quickly waved his hands, turned his face to one side, feeling that his skin had thickened again.

Fortunately, Lin Ruoxue didn't ask any more questions, turned around and grabbed her hand, and went downstairs with her.

Taking advantage of the time when she was going downstairs, An He sneaked a glance at Lin Ruoxue beside her, and saw that there was something in her pocket, only one corner was exposed.

It seems to be a few sheets of paper.

The moment she saw this pile of things, An He immediately knew what she was doing just now.

She couldn't help crying to the system in her heart, saying that Lin Ruoxue, a bastard fox, went to Lin Yueyue to buy Xiaohuang Wen behind her back.

"Then what's the matter?" the system said, "People are spending their own money, and they are doing serious business transactions. It doesn't hurt God if they don't steal or rob. You can control it."

An He: "..."

Probably because An He's gaze was too intense, Lin Ruoxue quickly noticed her gaze.

She paused, coughed a few times, and pressed the papers into her pocket again.

An He: Don't hide it, I've seen it all.

Just like that, he went downstairs full of resentment. As soon as An He's feet hit the ground, Brother Gui quickly came over, holding an abacus in his hand.

"Good morning." An He greeted him.

"I'm not good." Brother Gui shook his head, his face covered with sorrow.

He pointed at the door, frowned and asked An He, "I just woke up today and saw the door was broken. Do you know who made it?"

The door he pointed to was the side that Lin Ruoxue blasted open with the wind yesterday. At first, because of the darkness, An He didn't have time to look carefully.

Looking again at this moment, half of the door is still connected to the frame, and the remaining half is lying on the ground, lingering.

Brother Gui is still complaining, saying that he has committed some crimes, a body was nailed to the wall for a while, and the door was broken for a while.

Before An He could speak, Brother Gui turned around and asked Lin Ruoxue next to him if she knew how the door was broken.

"I don't know." Lin Ruoxue replied without changing her expression.

After a while she added, "She doesn't know either."

An He: ...

Brother Gui sighed a few more words after hearing her finish, and could only turn around and continue to ask others.

It was also taking advantage of this gap that Lin Ruoxue pulled An He and continued to walk outside.

There is a shop selling fireworks on the east side of this street. The ghost festival has just passed, and the business of the shop is very quiet. As soon as An and the two of them entered, they saw the boss sleeping on the table.

He was still soundly asleep, and An He knocked on the table seven or eight times before waking him up.

"What are you here to buy?" Qingmeng was disturbed, the boss raised his head and asked them a little uneasy, his slender eyes looked up and down the two of them.

"Do you have the kind of fireworks that can fly into the sky with just a pull?" An He smiled a little embarrassedly, and took a step forward to ask the boss.

"Oh, did you mean fireworks bombs?" The boss answered, turned around and rummaged through the wooden boxes at his feet, and finally came out with a long and thin gadget.

"That's right, it's this." An He said quickly.

"That's fine." The boss nodded, and took the account book from under the table to keep the account, "How much do you want?"

"How many do you have here?" An He asked.

"There are too many." Hearing her question, the boss couldn't help but smiled contemptuously, "What's the matter, can you still want them all?"

"That's my plan." An He nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, the boss's hand holding the pen suddenly paused.

……

The weight of hundreds of fireworks bombs should not be underestimated, An He and Lin Ruoxue really couldn't carry them.

In the end, it was An He who went to the inn to find a few regular customers who had asked her for fortune-telling, and then took all the fireworks back one after another.

Brother Gui couldn't help feeling strange when he saw them carrying fireworks back and forth, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ask An He what she really wanted to do.

An He smiled, and told Brother Gui and the group of people drinking in the inn what he thought.

When those people heard it, they felt that it was indeed a good idea, and the stone that had been hanging in their hearts fell slightly to the ground.

Several ghosts even volunteered to come forward and offered to help them send out fireworks together.

An He thanked them one by one, divided these people into several waves, and brought a piece of fireworks that went from house to house on the street.

Before she left, she told them to be careful when posting, and remember not to make too much noise.

The ghosts all agreed.

Just walking all the way, the time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was already evening.

But the fireworks are over, this time every ghost has them all.

An He listened to the group of ghosts who came back one after another reporting to her, and couldn't help but feel very at ease in her heart, as if she had accomplished a great event.

Lin Ruoxue was sitting beside her, staring intently at An He's smiling face, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Because they are big customers, the boss gave them some other kinds of fireworks before leaving the fireworks shop.

Lin Ruoxue sat on the spot and waited for all the ghosts to come back, and waited for An He to finish dealing with the matters at hand, then stood up, walked to An He and squatted down.