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Chapter 50: Little Money Fan Qiuqiu

Mo Wentian walked in front with a dejected look on his face, followed by Luo Qi and Friday. Friday was okay, he still looked a little dull. Apart from shouting a few words "Junior Sister is Mighty" along the way, he remained silent most of the time.

There was a loud voice, while Luo Qi looked like he hated iron.

"It's a shame that you are still a direct disciple of the sect. To be able to do this is an eye-opener for me!"

Along the way, Mo Wentian rummaged through everything he knew about the Xiaoyao sect, telling him everything he knew about the Xiaoyao sect, down to the smallest details. Even the little cook Qiuqiu was not forgotten. Although Mo Wentian

I don't think Qiuqiu can make any contribution to Luo Qi's plan.

Then naturally, Mo Wentian immediately received countless eye-rolls and cruel denunciations from Luo Qi. Mo Wentian was unable to defend himself. How could the original owner of this body be a cowardly person?

"According to what you said, the only one in the Xiaoyao Sect who has a good impression of you is the girl named Qiuqiu?"

Luo Qi deliberately emphasized the word "good impression" very hard. It seemed that after Mo Wentian's narration, Luo Qi also had some ambiguous guesses about the relationship between the two, which actually made Mo Wentian happy.

He blushed and said nothing. At this time, the more he defended, the weaker he became.

"Hey, okay, now it seems that this matter is more interesting. Fortunately, I followed you. Otherwise, with your IQ, it would be really worrying..."

Mo Wentian quits now, so forget about the cynicism. Now when it comes to the key issue of "IQ", there must be no compromise! Besides, being alienated from the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, at best, it shows that there are some problems with his behavior.

, coupled with low qualifications, has caused this situation, which has nothing to do with IQ!

"You can insult my person, but you can't insult my IQ!"

"Well, by saying that, I did insult the word 'IQ' a little bit."

Facing Luo Qi's rolled eyes, Mo Wentian was defeated again. Finally, when he was suffering physically and mentally, the three of them successfully arrived at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain.

"I said, are we going to go up the mountain like this?"

Mo Wentian didn't know what kind of plan Luo Qi had now, but no matter how he looked at it, it was definitely not a good idea to break into the mountain gate directly. Otherwise, what was the difference between this and the use of force to intimidate him as he had imagined before?

"Of course not! Let's leave here first and go to Thorn Village to wait."

"wait?"

"wait!"

"Who are you waiting for?"

Luo Qi sighed heavily and looked at Mo Wentian, as if he was worried about the other person's intelligence, so he had to slowly explain to Mo Wentian.

"Of course I'm waiting for your old flame to get better! Didn't you say before that she goes down the mountain to Thorn Village to buy ingredients every few days. Only by contacting her first can we first find out what is going on in the mountain.

"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel speechless again when he heard Luo Qi calling Qiuqiu his "old friend", but at least it sounded more reliable. In fact, if Mo Wentian came alone, he would probably do the same.

Doing this, but with Luo Zi by your side, it is easy for people to lose the motivation to think. Anyway, the other party has thought it through, so why waste their brains anymore?

Returning to Thorn Village, Mo Wentian felt a little complicated. He still remembered that it was here that he once led a young man into the path of a warrior. Unfortunately, due to a misunderstanding, the other boy's respect for him changed from respect to hatred.

Thinking of this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"I don't know if Bai Zhan has become a warrior."

However, in this case, Mo Wentian could no longer disturb Aunt Bai's family, so he had to lead Luo Qi and Friday towards the only small inn in the village.

After entering the village, Luo Qi and Friday also knew that the identity of the warrior might cause trouble, so they both covered the command spells on the backs of their hands, and Friday's long stick was hidden in Luo Qi's banana fan again, with his waist strung across his waist.

A bright knife was attached.

"You are quite well prepared!"

“Just do as the Romans do!”

Luo Qi replied lightly. The banana fan in her hand was too huge, so it didn't look like a weapon, but like some decorations hung in the halls of wealthy people. Although it attracted the eye, it did not cause chaos.

.

Perhaps it was because God had taken pity on Mo Wentian who had been tortured by Luo Qi for the past few days. Before the three of them arrived at the inn, Mo Wentian was suddenly startled, and a bright yellow figure was printed on his face.

In his eyes.

"Oh, Uncle Li, you can make it cheaper. You see, every time I want to buy potatoes, I always come to you to take care of the business!"

Looking around Xun Sheng, he saw a little girl with two crescent-shaped eyebrows, a plump little mouth, and a pair of small hands holding an uncle's arm and swinging it around.

"Well, Xiao Qiuqiu, uncle also wants to get cheaper, but this is already the lowest price. Tell me, when did you come to uncle to buy groceries, it was not the lowest price."

Qiuqiu seemed a little annoyed when she heard this, but still refused to let go. She immediately put on a pitiful face, held Uncle Li's hand and shook it even more.

"Uncle Li, as you know, the boss hasn't come back lately, and we can't get enough of it. Let's make it a little cheaper..."

"Okay... okay... don't dangle... Then it'll be cheaper..."

In the end, Uncle Li still couldn't resist Qiuqiu, so he had to compromise with a wry smile, took the money from Qiuqiu's hand, and Uncle Li dotingly scratched Qiuqiu's little nose.

"You little girl, you use this excuse every time, and you don't know how to change it to a new one."

When Qiuqiu saw her success, she immediately showed a happy smile. Unexpectedly, she was successfully attacked by Uncle Li. She immediately covered her nose in panic and rubbed it gently.

"Senior Brother Mo said that you can't let others scratch your nose casually, otherwise your nose will become flat when you grow up, which will not look good!"

Uncle Li couldn't help but laugh when he saw Qiuqiu's nervous look, while Qiuqiu seemed to remember something, her bright eyes suddenly darkened, and she silently turned away while holding the two bags of potatoes in her hands.

As soon as she turned her head, Qiuqiu suddenly found someone standing in front of her. When she looked up, a face with an infinite smile appeared in front of her.

"Wow! Senior Brother Mo!"

The bag filled with various ingredients in Qiuqiu's hand suddenly fell to the ground. A burst of mist filled her eyes, and quickly condensed into pearl-like teardrops, streaking across her cheeks. Qiuqiu cried out and threw herself on it.

He fell into Mo Wentian's arms and began to sob softly.

"Senior Brother Mo, where have you been? I thought, I thought..."

Mo Wentian didn't expect Qiuqiu's reaction to be so big. He ignored Luo Qi's teasing gaze and patted Qiuqiu's back gently, comforting him softly.

"It's okay, look, I'm back now, and I brought two friends over!"

Hearing that Mo Wentian had brought his friend, Qiuqiu's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she struggled out of Mo Wentian's arms. She wiped the tears on her face, with some curiosity in her red eyes.

, then looked at the two people beside Mo Wentian.

"Hello, I am also a friend of Wentian. My name is Qiuqiu..."

Qiuqiu's voice seemed a little soft, with a hint of nervousness, and she stretched out her arm towards Luo Qi. Facing the pitiful appearance of this little girl, Luo Qi seemed not to be amused, so he squeezed Qiuqiu in a serious manner.

little hands.

"Hey, my name is Lozzi, and the one next to me is Friday."

"Hello."

Friday also gave a slight greeting to Qiuqiu, but suddenly, Qiuqiu let out an exclamation. Only then did she realize that the ingredients in her hands had been scattered on the ground, and a few naughty potatoes had fled in all directions with billowing dust and smoke.

"Forget it, just buy it again."

Luo Qi saw that several potatoes had been smashed and their skins had been broken, and many things had been broken. He couldn't help but comfort him.

"How can that be done!"

This time, it was Mo Wentian and Qiuqiu who spoke in unison. Naturally, Mo Wentian's experience as a beggar made him cherish every morsel of food, but Qiuqiu...

Qiuqiu pouted at Mo Wentian angrily, as if blaming the other party for his fault, and then quickly picked up the ingredients that had fallen to the ground. Mo Wentian also held hands beside him.

Only then did Qiuqiu feel relieved.

"It seems we can only make mashed potatoes tonight."

Qiuqiu looked at the messy ingredients and couldn't help but look a little sad. Seeing this, Mo Wentian quickly took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and stuffed them into Qiuqiu's hands. These were all left by Chu Chen for him.

It didn't cost much, so I saved a lot.

"How about buying some more?"

Qiuqiu's eyes widened and she looked at the silver in her palm. She stared at Mo Wentian for a long time with some surprise, just like a little wife checking whether her husband had gone out to cheat.

"What's the matter? I earned this!"

Looking at Qiuqiu's expression, Mo Wentian straightened his chest unconsciously, looking upright and upright. Although he did not earn the money, it came from a clean source, so Mo Wentian was really righteous.

"Hey, Senior Brother Mo is so awesome!"

Seeing this, Qiuqiu started to smile again and stuffed the money into her arms without any ceremony. Her face was beaming and she seemed quite proud.

"There's no need to buy any more. It's better to save a little money, but you can't spend it lavishly. I'll save it for my senior brother first. I can keep it to marry him a wife later!"

I don't know what she was thinking of, but the smile on Qiuqiu's face became wider and wider, and even a blush appeared from her neck to her ears. Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, but Mo Wentian didn't care about the money.

Faintly, it seemed that there was no difference between Qiuqiu's hands and his own.

"Hey, I don't know what kind of bad luck you got!"

Luo Qi on the side was such a monster. Naturally, he could see Qiuqiu's demeanor at a glance. He couldn't help but shake his head and showed a playful smile to Mo Wentian.

"ha?"

Monk Mo Wen Tian Zhang Er was confused and looked at the two girls beside him who were smiling with unknown meanings. He then turned to look at Friday, who still had a dull look on his face. He was suddenly really convinced of his own IQ.

There was a trace of doubt...

ps: Today’s update was coded so late, not because Bi Kong was lazy again, but because Bi Kong spent an afternoon today to overthrow all the contents of chapters 47 to 49. In other words, in fact,

As of today, Bi Kong has coded more than 10,000 words. Friends who are following me, please be sure to take a look at the revised content. Thank you, Bi Kong! The next chapter may be late, but there will definitely be one!


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