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Chapter 144: It's Xiaotuanzi, not a fool

The two old men of the Leng family walked out with their front legs, and Chiho stretched out half of her little head with her back legs. It wasn't until they were far away that she turned back and looked at Shen Qiuming happily.

"Shihu," Xiaotuanzi couldn't help but be happy, "Suisui and Toshiyan have earned a lot of votes."

"A lot?" Shen Qiuming raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought Chiho gave more than half of it to the two old guys.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, another stack of banknotes appeared in Chiho's hand, which was so thick that her little hands could not hold it.

"Shihu!" Xiaotuanzi stuffed the banknote into Shen Qiuming's arms, "Take the flowers!"

He looks like a little rich man like that.

Shen Qiuming was immediately happy. He didn't expect that his Suisui was so good that he would sell so many silver notes. From this point of view, the two old guys from the Leng family took less than a quarter.

He was so satisfied with this little apprentice, he was much better than the six on the mountain.

Leng Junyan was so anxious from behind that he tugged at the corner of Chiho's clothes.

"By the way," Chiho pushed the little fat man in front of her, "Thanks to brother Toshihiko, Chiho was able to successfully earn so much money this time."

Shen Qiuming looked at Leng Junyan with satisfaction.

The little fat man's face flushed nervously, and he immediately stammered, "This... this heart of silver... the banknote is dedicated... to the old... old god, please accept me as a disciple."

Shen Qiuming nodded, "You are so sincere, grandpa is naturally happy, but have you thought it through?"

The little fat man was frightened by Shen Qiuming's serious look, "I should...should...take the exam...think about it carefully."

"Okay, don't worry, I will ask you again after the disciple selection meeting. If you are still willing to go back with me, then I will take you back." Shen Qiuming finally said.

Leng Junyan immediately looked at Chiho happily.

The two little guys immediately jumped up and down and celebrated happily.

You Ying pursed his lips: This little fat guy has no qualifications for cultivation. Will the old fox accept him? There must be a scam.

Chiho and Leng Junyan happily said goodbye to Shen Qiuming.

After leaving the room, Leng Junyan burst into tears of gratitude to Chiho, "Sister Suisui, thanks to you this time, I can become an immortal."

He said mysteriously, "I have read a lot of stories about cultivating immortals, and I dreamed that one day I could fly with a sword and slay demons. Can I protect sister Suisui then?"

"It's very difficult to wield a sword." Chiho herself didn't know how to do it yet, and she didn't have a sword, so she reminded the little fat man very seriously, "Don't think about becoming a big fat man in one bite."

"Hehe..." Leng Junyan didn't care, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I am already a little fat man, so I should not be far from a big fat man."

The two little guys laughed forward and backward at the same time.

At this time, suddenly a woman's voice came from a distance, "Leng Junyan, you little beast, where did you do all those porcelain bottles at home?"

"Oh, no, I've been discovered." The little fat man rushed to Chiho and said, "Sister Suisui, run away."

Chiho shook her head, "No, Chiho can't leave you alone. We will share the same responsibility!"

Youying pursed her lips, "Xiong Zaizi is quite loyal."

It couldn't just ignore death and immediately reminded Leng Junyan, "There are so many bottles, ask your mother how many can you carry away?"

"Ouch..." Leng Junyan's ears were pulled and he screamed. He didn't have time to think, so he repeated Youying's words, "There are so many bottles, ask your mother how many can you carry away? It hurts, it hurts, Not me, not me!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, "You little beast, what did you say? Let me ask my mother? How many can I take away?"

Youying laughed so hard that Chiho covered her mouth and snickered beside her, and quickly helped to explain, "Auntie, the porcelain vase is so big that Brother Toshihiko can't hold it. Did someone else steal it?"

Youying clicked her tongue twice: Look, look, how can this little fox still lie to people with a harmless face?

The woman looked at Chiho and couldn't help but believe her. Moreover, after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with what Xiaoduanzi said.

The servants must have wronged their son in this matter.

She immediately let go of Leng Junyan's ear and rubbed it, "Good son, let's go. Mom will take you to argue with them so that they dare not accuse you unjustly again."

Leng Junyan was dragged away by his mother and waved desperately to Chiho.

"Hey, let's play together next time." Chiho quite liked this little dumpling.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, "Suisui?"

Chiho turned around and saw Xiaohua. She asked curiously, "Sister Xiaohua, why don't you play with brother Junhong?"

Since they came to the Leng family, Xiaohua has been following Leng Junhong and hasn't taken the initiative to talk to Qianho for a long time.

"Brother Junhong is in his room. He asked me to call you over to play."

She stepped forward to take Chiho's hand, but Chiho dodged unexpectedly.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Xiaohua's face, "Suisui, what's wrong with you? Aren't we good friends?"

Chiho asked her again, "What? Did you have a fight with Brother Toshihiro?"

She is a little girl, not a fool.

It was obvious that Xiaohua no longer wanted to be friends with her, or Xiaohua never wanted to be friends with her from the beginning.

"Why do you think so?" Xiaohua also had a serious face and looked at Chiho coldly.

Chiho was not afraid at all, "Aren't you always following Brother Toshiro? If you hadn't had a quarrel, why did you come to Suisui?"

Xiaohua chuckled lightly and changed her face again, "Suisui, you are overthinking. Brother Junhong and I have always wanted to play with you, but weren't you always with Jun Buyu before..."

She paused for a moment and did not continue talking about Jun Buyu. Instead, she smiled and said, "Now that Jun Buyu is gone, Leng Junyan was dragged away by his mother again. No one will play with you anymore, right?"

"Suisui has a black ball brother." Chiho pulled Youying off her head, but found that Youying had fallen asleep again at some point.

She remembered what the Demon Lord said and carefully put Youying into her arms.

"Okay." She didn't refuse anymore. Anyway, it was quite boring to be alone. "Then I'll go with you."

"Great." Xiaohua was very happy and stretched out her hand again, "Let's go."

Chiho shook her head, "You don't need to lead Suisui. Just lead the way from the front."

Xiaohua's face darkened and she twitched her lips, "Okay."

So, the two little girls walked towards Leng Junhong's room one after the other.

When they arrived at the place, Leng Junhong was very happy and took out a lot of snacks, "Sister Suisui, these are prepared for you, you eat."

Chiho looked at the snacks on the table. She was really hungry at this time, "Thank you, Brother Toshihiro."

Xiaohua's eyes turned red with jealousy. In so many days, Leng Junhong had never given her any snacks!
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