Besides, this scale armor is nothing to him. If he gives it to Ling Luoyu, he might be able to win a favor or something.

If there is any useful place to go to her in the future, I will have a reason to ask.

There is no harm in dealing with the children of such aristocratic families.

"Okay, Brother Zhu San, I won't be polite!" Ling Luoyu didn't show any pretense, put away his scales, and carefully asked about the terrain when he found the little beast before going out.

Just as he was about to ask the waiter to keep accounts, Tie Shi came in at the right time.

"You came just in time to pay!" Young Master Ling Luoyu's playboy nature was clearly exposed.

Tie Shi rolled his eyes and took out his wallet: "How much?"

The waiter smiled flatteringly: "Brother, there are seven silver coins in total!"

"Seven pieces?! Is your tea made of gold? Is it so expensive?" Tie Shi's first feeling was that Ling Luoyu had been slaughtered.

A dandy young master like her usually closes the general ledger at the end of the year, so these merchants and shops will always add some dirty accounts and make more money.

Anyway, these scumbags who are just waiting to die will not remember how much they have eaten this year.

The waiter cried sadly: "Brother, don't look at the joke... The third young master didn't drink tea, he invited someone to dinner..."

"Invite someone to dinner? Who?"

"Pig Lao San..."

"Who is the third pig?"

"A woodcutter... a woodcutter..."

The waiter is going to collapse.

Brother, are you okay?

It's only seven silver coins for a meal. How about such a careful interrogation?

It was as if their teahouse had really stolen their money.

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Ling Mansion, study room.

Tie Shi told Ling Bufan and Ling Bufan everything about his departure from the mansion in the morning, and was very angry afterward.

"My lord, please tell me, is the third young master going too far? He even invited the woodcutter to dinner!"

"Yes! She is so good, why would she invite a woodcutter to dinner!?" Ling Bufan looked at Ling Yunxi with a searching look.

Ling Yunxi also frowned, unable to guess which move Ling Luoyu made.

"Where is the third young master?"

"The third young master went back to his room as soon as he came back... and asked Xiaoying to guard the door. No one was allowed to disturb him, and he didn't know what he was doing..."

"..."

"Ahem!" Tao Ding coughed from the door, followed by a loud laugh.

"Third Young Master, what are you carrying?!"

Ling Bufan looked stern and waved Tie Shi out of the window.

He walked forward, and Ling Luoyu pushed open the door with his back foot.

"Second uncle, look at the sesame paste I made for you..."

Ling Yunxi: "..."

It’s lunch time soon, what does it mean to serve a bowl of sesame paste as a surprise?!

As soon as he returned to Ling Mansion, Ling Luoyu slipped into the realm of chaos.

She carefully picked the blood-stained herbal leaves, washed them with clean water, then burned the scales of dragon armor black and mashed them, mixed them with black sesame seeds, and made a sesame paste, which she served with a bang to show her filial piety.

.

Looking at the dark sesame paste, Ling Yunxi really had no appetite at all.

"Why does this smell like blood?"

He was born as a warrior, killed and drank blood, and was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

"With a little seasoning, it's very nourishing..." Ling Luoyu chuckled sweetly: "Second uncle, give it a try, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

This piece of scales and blood was just the perfect dose for her experiments.

If it has an effect, Ling Yunxi's body will definitely react. Likewise, if there is any damage, it won't be too fatal.
Chapter completed!