The evil spirit in the east room has filled the entire Mishima family. Instead of staying away, the monsters in the mountains are getting closer and closer...

But Ming Jia couldn't read Yuanyi's thoughts. He saw the three-year-old child with a pair of empty eyes. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that his eyes were full of "disappointment."

"Master, we don't want those knives with red sand. Can Grandpa Mingjia buy you a kite?"

There really was no red gorilla sand in the monster market! What on earth was it? He had never heard of it in his hundreds of years.

not to mention--

"Master, alas, we don't have any money for you to forge swords?" Mingjia said that being a demon is too difficult, "Be good, Grandpa Mingjia will buy you Jinping Candy!"

Probably because children are obsessed with things they can't get, his young master missed the sword for a month, and even Mrs. Izayoi's short sword was broken by him.

However, unless he is taken advantage of, where can he raise money to buy the materials for forging the knife?

Yuan Yi said nothing, but suddenly sat up from the mattress: "Here he comes."

"Ah?" What's coming? What's coming? Is it a scammer who paid for it?
Chapter completed!