Chapter 13: Is this stingy guy willing to let out blood?
But Feng Yiying took her into a small store selling clothes, picked out two sets of coarse cloth clothes, and they put them on respectively, saying that they were not eye-catching, and then led her around and walked in.
It's such a small chicken shop. The owner of the shop is so dishonest, how can you expect him to make good food? Yi Qingchen took a bite of the black noodle pastry and picked it up with chopsticks, but couldn't tell what it was.
The colorful noodles, the beautiful brows frowned: "Big Maple Leaf, are you so stingy? Why do you have to live in such a shabby shop? Eat such pig food? Don't tell me you have no money, I can see you
I have enough banknotes with me!" Feng Yiying said calmly without raising her head: "The taste is good or bad, it all depends on you. When you are hungry, you can also eat pancakes to satisfy your hunger. As long as you think in your heart that you are eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
, the noodles taste just like bird's nest." "I won't deceive myself like this!" Yi Qingchen got angry and poured all the bowl of dark noodles into the swill bucket in the corner of the room. "Hmph, I
Should you pay me for working so hard as your bodyguard?" "Favorite? What do you mean?" "It's just money! How much money did you give me?" Yi Qingchen asked with her hands on her hips. Feng Yiying smiled slightly.
, casually took out a banknote: "How about these?" Yi Qingchen's eyes flickered and saw the number on it: "Ten thousand taels! Ha, this stingy guy is willing to let out blood?!" Her eyes immediately turned into stars.
He stretched out his hand to grab it. Feng Yiying's figure flickered, and before Yi Qingchen's little hand could reach it, he had put the banknote into his sleeve again. He said calmly: "You can't give these to me until you send me to the end of the field.
You. Now, it’s better to leave it here with me.” “Hmph, I won’t be fooled by you. What will happen if you default on the bill? Also, how do I know whether your bank note is real or fake? Maybe it’s just for
People who pretend to be wealthy..." Yi Qingchen was almost furious. "You don't have to believe it. If you really don't want to make this money, just leave. I will never stop you." Feng Yiying simply stayed in this broken house.
He closed his eyes and meditated on the only dirt pit in the middle. "You...you..." Yi Qingchen was so angry that she almost jumped up. She was about to say a few harsh words and leave. Feng Yiying's body suddenly trembled slightly.
, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound.