Chapter 122 Mission (4)
Wang Zisu was stunned for a moment, and Bo Yan then walked out to block his way.
Then take two quick steps to catch up with Xia Siyu's pace.
Outside the villa is a coastal highway. On one side of the road is a cliff, and on the other side are European-style huts, most of which are white.
The blue sky, white clouds, blue sea, white houses, the sky, the earth and the sea, perfectly blended together.
Bo Yan and Xia Siyu walked side by side, and the sea breeze made her skirt linger. Xia Siyu usually chattered, maybe he is the person walking together now, so he has no topics, so he is very quiet. Inadvertently, he feels like the years are quiet and the world is stable.
——I also sighed when I saw the barrage:
"I admit that I am Yan Gou, and I actually think these two people are so compatible when they stand together."
"Fitting a kid, kick Xia Siyu away, Teacher Bo is so beautiful!"
"yjgj (there is a Hong Kong sentence), Xia Siyu's appearance is really not as good as it is."
"It's nothing, why don't you be so greedy for a wealthy man?"
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As she walked all the way to the alley, Xia Siyu got lost. When she was about to ask for directions, Bo Yan said lightly: "This."
"How do you know, you've navigated?"
Bo Yan did not answer, but Xia Siyu followed her all the way forward, and it was indeed soon arrived at the market. Bo Yan turned around and said lightly: "I watched your live broadcast yesterday."
Xia Siyu said "Oh" and didn't think too much, so she walked into the vegetable market. She now has the eighteen euros left for buying vegetables yesterday, and the seventy euros that everyone has today.
But she can't use money indiscriminately. Who knows what chaos the program team will do later? It's better to save some money.
Bo Yan followed her into the door and saw her head straight to the barbecue stall, a roasted chicken, five o'clock.
Xia Siyu has arrived in the aquatic area again. Most of the fish sold abroad are like pork and beef, giving you a whole piece of fish. It looks like there are those with a price of 3 to 20 euros per pound. Bo Yan thought she would buy expensive ones, but who knew Xia Siyu pointed directly at the fish head.
The fish head is naturally much cheaper than the fish meat. This sea fish head weighs three pounds, but only ten euros.
She went to the pork stall again, and the stall owner was shouting enthusiastically. She glanced around for a few seconds and saw the bag in the corner that seemed to be a little desirable. She asked in fluent Sicilian: "I want this."
The seven pig's trotters are only five euros, plus some vegetables left yesterday, which is enough to eat.
Not to mention Bo Yan, even the friend in front of the barrage was stunned by her operation:
"I can't tell that Xia Siyu is quite good at buying things."
"I thought she would buy twenty euros per pound of grouper! Who knew she bought it."
"Is Italian pig's trotters so cheap? Less than one euro? It turns out that Weiguoren really doesn't eat pig's trotters!"
Bo Yan held the ingredients and looked a little surprised: "How do you know these things are cheap?"
Although it is common sense, judging from Xia Siyu's IQ, she may not have this brain.
"It's nothing, you'll know if you buy too much." Xia Siyu said this casually, and suddenly her face changed slightly, and she didn't want to talk more.
Bo Yan felt it keenly, not to mention that there was a camera behind him shooting, so he didn't say much.
When the two returned, when they reached the intersection of the alley, she was attracted by the billboard, with many advertisements posted on it.
Xia Siyu turned around: "We have a chance to make 100 euros. The question is, what job do you want to do? Do you want to fish or move bricks?"
Chapter completed!