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Jian Yunning seemed to have made up his mind, looked directly at Bai Linge, and said seriously: "Lin Ge, actually I..."

"Look there! Commissary!" Bai Linge yelled that sentence almost at the same time with a look of surprise on his face. The two voices overlapped, and he couldn't hear what Jian Yuning said, "Excuse me, what did you just say?"

Jian Tunning said, "You speak first."

Bai Linge's attention was drawn away, he didn't hesitate, and pointed excitedly at the small shop in the distance: "That small shop is still open, let's go, let's go and have a look!"

The canteens in the village sell cheap goods, small snacks, small toys, and some notebooks, pens, etc., which are common in elementary schools.In a remote mountain village with backlogged traffic, the shop seems to still be selling things from a few years ago. There are very old-style stationery on the counter, and toys that were popular ten years ago are hung on the wall.

There is a boxy box on the far side of the half-person-high counter, with several holes in the surface. At first glance, it looks empty.

It was the lottery box that Bai Linge played with when he was a child. A square was divided into dozens of small squares, and a little something was placed in each square, and a layer of colored paper was pasted on the surface.Give the boss fifty cents, pick a grid and poke it open, and you can take whatever you get.

Sometimes you can get cash out of it, and sometimes you're unlucky and it's empty.

Bai Linge took out his pocket and took out a few coins from his wallet. Jian Tunning watched him pass the money to the boss - a little girl who looked after the shop.

The little girl told them that the lottery was [-] cents twice.Bai Linge was so excited that he poked open one with his first hand, and happily picked out a round glass marble from the small square.

"A marble!" Bai Linge called out the name of the prize as if an announcement.

Jian Yunning looked at him with a smile on his face, and Bai Linge opened the second grid: "Uh... a marble."

Holding the two marbles, Bai Linke curled his lips: "At least the colors are different."

The third, fourth, and fifth were poked open one by one. Bai Linge frowned and stretched out his hands to lift the whole box up and shake it. Fortunately, Jian Yuning stopped it in time.

"Is there a problem? Is there anything else in your lottery box besides glass beads? If you have time, forget it. Why did I choose both?" Bai Linge was annoyed by his bad luck. Get angry, what the hell are you doing.

Except for the three glass beads drawn, the remaining two failed to draw anything. What kind of bad luck is this?The initial interest was completely gone, Bai Linke was sullen, and took Jian Yuning's hand to leave: "Forget it, I won't play anymore."

The little girl propped herself up against the counter and leaned out halfway: "You still have another chance!"

Bai Linge didn't turn his head back: "No, there's no need to change the money."

The little girl spoke a little louder, a little anxious: "No, I can't charge more money." She said, and was about to run out of the shop.

Bai Linge stopped, turned to Jian Yuning and said, "Then you come."

Bai Linge left the last chance to Jian Yuning, who had already lost confidence in the lottery box, guessing that it was empty except for the glass beads.

Jian Yunning's eyes fell from Bai Linge's face to the lottery box, looked carefully, selected one, stretched out his index finger and pressed it down.

"How about it, are they glass beads?" Bai Linge asked.

Jian Yunning shook his head, but did not take out his fingers for a long time: "It is round, but it is not a glass bead."

Bai Linge's curiosity was aroused again, and he stared at his hand closely, full of anticipation for the prize.

Following Jian Yunning's finger came out a ring with a simple shape.

A square "ruby" was embedded in a silver metal ring, and that "ruby" was not glass but plastic, the kind of fake jewelry sold at the two-dollar store.

Bai Linge twitched his eyebrows twice, and burst out laughing: "Honestly speaking, have you ever used clairvoyance? How did you get this out?"

Jian Yunning put the ring in the palm of her hand, and handed it to Bai Linge: "Your."

"I'll see you off." Bai Linge smiled as he pulled Jian Yuning away from the canteen, and his anger dissipated.

It was suspicious enough for the two of them to hang out in the village, but it seemed even more abnormal to play this at such an age, so let's run.

Walking on the path in the forest, the wind blows the branches and leaves, the sun falls from the neglected leaves, the heat surrounds the body, is blown away by the cool wind, and comes back again after the wind has gone.

Jian Yuning held the ring in his hand, and Bai Linge pulled the other hand, and he asked, "Did you really give it to me?"

Bai Linge looked ahead and nodded, "Ang, you can keep it if you want it, and you don't have to throw it away."

Jian Yunning clenched her fists tightly: "I definitely want it. Then I have something to give you too."

Bai Linge agreed, "What?"

Jian Yunning put the ring in his pocket, took out another thing, and said calmly, "It's also a ring."

Bai Linge turned his head and saw the genuine silver ring in his hand, and hurriedly waved his hand: "What is this for, put it away!"

"Why? I accepted yours, and you should also accept mine. This is called reciprocity." Jian Tunning said.

Seeing that he was serious, Bai Linge stammered: "No, it's different! It's fake and worthless. Yours is real, and I can't take it."

Jian Tunning has reason and evidence: "Your family's gift money has been collected, so why worry about a ring, it's not a diamond ring for wedding."

The diamond ring is even more unacceptable!Bai Linge was tongue-tied, but Jian Tunning stopped and looked straight at him: "What are you worrying about?"

I'm worried... Bai Linge thought carefully, he subconsciously refused, but in fact he couldn't explain why.

If it was this gift that was rejected, it was Jian Yuning's return gift to that ring.If it's because of the price, Bai Linge never thinks that gifts should be measured by price, and Jian Tunning gave the plastic ring, would he accept it with pleasure?

But if it is to take into account the meaning of the ring... Didn't he also give Jian Yuning one?Does such a behavior also have an unusual meaning in the eyes of others?

He didn't think about it like this before, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that everything has changed.

Bai Linge raised half of his knuckles and bent slightly, then quickly took the ring from Jian Yuning's hand.

"Try it on." Jian Yunning's mouth curled up.

Bai Linge turned his face away and casually put the ring on his middle finger. The people around him looked at his red earlobes and their smiles deepened.

"If you put it on, you can't take it off." Jian Yuning said, and then added, "Before I give you another ring."

"I know, I won't pick it." Bai Linge whispered.

Satisfied, Jian Tunning took his hand and walked forward.

After walking for about ten minutes, Bai Linke suddenly said, "Then what, the ring may really be impossible to take off."

Jian Yuning turned around in doubt, Bai Linge showed a reserved smile, and raised the hand wearing the ring.

His fingertips became red and swollen. If he guessed correctly, he seemed to be... allergic.

It is still too early to speak.

Bai Linge never thought that if he just went out for a walk and made an appointment, he would be sent to the small clinic in the village.

Although it is reasonable that he shouldn't go to a human doctor, but there is no way, because there is no veterinarian in this place to treat pigeon diseases.And demons rarely get sick. Those ancestral old doctors can at most boil some herbal medicine to treat trauma to small animals. They don't even have the concept of allergies at all.

The old doctor in the small clinic in the village was not there, but the old doctor's son was helping to look after him. He said that he was a doctor in the city, and he came back to visit his family during the two days of annual leave.

Bai Linge was dubious and decided to let the young man try.

I didn't expect him to be quite reliable, he treated medicine very rigorously, and examined Bai Linge very seriously, and he looked good.

Because the culprit is still in place, the scope is minimized, and the cause is easy to confirm.

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

"Bad." Bai Linge's face was expressionless.

"You are allergic to silver. To remove this ring, you have to clamp it off." The young man sounded regretful.

Jian Yuning didn't care, he just wanted to take off the ring as soon as possible, seeing the ring strangled on his swollen finger, his brows were tightly frowned.

Bai Linge asked again: "What's the good news?"

"Your ring is made of sterling silver. If you pick it up and melt it, you can make another one." The young man gave a thumbs up.

In the end, the ring was taken off by Jian Tunning, and it was not broken.Removing the ring was a simple matter, but Bai Linge had to be sure why this happened. After all, it had never happened before. Go see a doctor to be sure.

Oh, it may be because the family is barren and there is no sterling silver jewelry for him to examine.

Holding up his swollen finger and going home, there was no way to hide it, so Bai Linge told Ms. Bai everything.Unexpectedly, within a day, news of Bai Linge's allergy to precious metals spread throughout the nearby villages.

Countless animals, familiar or unknown, came to watch and tried to use Bai Linge to test the authenticity of their jewelry.

Bai Linge, who was watched by the crowd, felt like an allergic performance artist, as if this was not a disease, but a special function.

Jian Tunning cleared the room, and sat opposite Bai Linge apologetically.

No one would have thought that a fine pigeon would be allergic to silver.

When in human form, only the fingers were swollen, but the wingtips were swollen back to the original shape.

"Although I didn't expect it, it's not impossible. We are flesh and blood creatures." Bai Linge said in relief, "Small animals also have troubles with small animals, just like crocodiles with itchy backs and elephants with runny noses." , the giraffe wants to vomit..."

Jian Yunning: "..."

Stop talking, there will be a picture.

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