Yan Ting came back to her senses and was really startled. She stared at Xiao Lei with a pair of frightened eyes and was speechless for a long time.
Xiaolei missed a hit, and felt even more depressed. He actually said with tears in his eyes: "You... are dead, I don't want to see you again in the future, huh!"
After he said that, he stood up and left resolutely. Mu Yun and Yan Ting looked at each other, as if they had fallen five miles into the mist.
In the end, it was Yan Ting whose cheeks suddenly turned red, and she spat coyly: "This little brother is really crazy, and so are you, damn Xiao Mu. Why don't you help Sister Ting straighten out quickly?"
Mu Yun Zhairan woke up and pulled his seat back. Yan Ting took advantage of the situation and snatched the piccolo from his hand, and said confidently: "I gave Sister Ting this false alarm for no reason. This flute will be eaten
This is an apology, Xiaomu, will you agree?"
Mu Yun shook his head helplessly and said, "Stop making trouble. This flute belongs to Xiaolei. I have to return it to him next time we meet."
Yan Ting rolled her eyes and curled her lips and said, "My little brother told me to give it to you. It doesn't matter if you don't want to take it as an apology. The worst is that Sister Ting will exchange it with you."
After saying this, she slightly raised her chin, reached out and took off a string of pearl necklaces from her neck. Although the huge pearls on the necklace were extremely crystal-clear and gorgeous, they still pale in comparison to the white and flawless jade neck.
Yan Ting handed the necklace to Mu Yun and said with a smile: "Well, these are the holy beads of Persia. Each pearl is worth more than ten thousand gold. Sister Ting will give you one in exchange for this flute. It is not considered as a possession."
Is yours cheap?"
Mu Yun's expression suddenly changed, he pressed down Yan Ting's jade hand, looked around and scolded: "You little thief dares to steal anything, even if you steal it, don't take it out in public, okay? Don't show off your wealth."
Do you understand?"
Yan Ting was secretly amused, and also lowered her voice and said: "Then if you are willing to change, please give me a happy message quickly."
Mu Yun said without hesitation: "If you don't want to change it, it belongs to Xiaolei. If you want to change it, go to him and talk to him."
Yan Ting was so surprised that she couldn't help but muttered: "I don't want to deal with that fierce little brother, Xiao Mu~ I'll give it to Sister Ting. Look at your sallow and thin face.
Two pieces of gold."
Mu Yun was unmoved and still said seriously: "It's useless whatever you say. I won't change it anyway. At most, I can lend it to you for a while, but you have to return it to me after you eat."
Seeing that Mu Yun was resolute, Yan Ting was thinking about how to make an insidious attack when she suddenly heard someone yell: "Qi, let go of my little sister!"
Mu Yun felt pain in his eardrums, and secretly thought that Brother Lei's voice was really not good enough. Yan Ting withdrew her hand without leaving a trace, and the necklace and piccolo were put into her sleeves, and then she heard her cough.
A voice said: "A Heng, come and sit here."
Lei Heng, who had just gone upstairs, saw that Yan Ting's expression was as usual, and he immediately put away the angry King Kong image, then strode to the table, stared at Mu Yun with his bell-like eyes, and said clearly angrily: "You
Give in."
Mu Yun was angry and was about to argue with Lei Heng, but Yan Ting already said coquettishly: "A Heng, you have such a strong body, why don't you just sit aside by yourself? Xiao Mu was invited by us, why don't you be polite?
?”
Lei Heng was stunned for a moment, and could only go and sit down across from him, scratching his head and saying indifferently: "Little sister, I took a bath yesterday, twice, and shaved off my beard. I will never look like that again."
Similar."
Yan Ting nodded and said with satisfaction: "That's right. A great hero, a great hero, a great master, a great knight like our Ah Heng can't always be slovenly. By the way, Xiaomu, you are so romantic and dissolute,
Is there any old friend who can introduce us to Ah Heng?"
Lei Heng's face heated up when he heard this, and Mu Yun couldn't help but secretly hold his forehead, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Lei, I invited you, are you planning to return it to me with that baggage?"
Lei Heng glanced sideways, took off a gray cloth baggage on his shoulder, threw it on the table, and said disdainfully: "You are rushing to go back with a bunch of tattered belongings, huh... you are so petty."
Mu Yun had no intention of arguing with Lei Heng, so he unpacked the baggage and checked it out. He saw that most of the baggage contained a change of clothes, and only a silk book was placed on the top. It looked very simple and old.
Mu Yun rummaged through the clothes for a moment and said with sincerity: "You little thief... Yan Ting has a good conscience. I thought you had thrown away these clothes a long time ago, but you didn't wash them yourself, right?"
Yan Ting blinked and said, "It's enough to know that Sister Ting appreciates you. How about it? Is it still clean after washing?"
Mu Yun muttered: "It's okay...it's just that the soap smell is a bit strong. Didn't you rinse it after washing?"
Seeing Yan Ting's confused face, obviously not knowing what rinsing was, Mu Yun could only smile bitterly to himself, and then said sarcastically: "By the way, Heroine Yan Ting, where is the money you stole from me?"
Yan Ting said with a flat mouth: "You greedy man, it's in that shabby book of yours. It's a shabby book with talismans. It's all crooked dots and strokes. You treat it like a treasure, and you can't stop flipping through it all day long."
Mu Yun ignored Yan Ting's nagging. He opened the silk book and saw a banknote sandwiched inside. When he took a closer look, he exclaimed, "This amount... doesn't seem right?"
Before Yan Ting could answer, Lei Heng had already shouted angrily: "What's wrong? Qi, do you want to blackmail me?"
Mu Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then said to Yan Ting: "It must be wrong. I only stole thirty-seven taels and seven-quarters of silver from you, plus two ounces of twenty-eight copper coins. How can you give it back?"
I have a full two hundred taels of banknotes, this doesn’t make sense.”
Lei Heng choked immediately, and with his face burning, he heard Yan Ting say with a smile: "That's right, that's right, Xiaomu, you have worked as a follower for Sister Ting for a while, and the remaining money will be used as a comfort to you."
Mu Yun shook his head and said disapprovingly: "Yan Ting, the heroine, is serious. We are just traveling together, and there is no way for anyone to be the follower of the other, so you should exchange it and return it to me."
After he said that, he pushed the banknote in front of Yan Ting, but Yan Ting held down his hand and said with a slightly uncomfortable look: "Don't be like this, Xiaomu, Sister Ting almost killed you last night, so what about this?"
Can the extra money be used to pay for your soup and medicine?"
Mu Yun hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "That makes sense. Then just round up the whole number and make it forty taels. You'd better take back the remaining one hundred and sixty taels."
Yan Ting was even more shocked, and said with a frown: "Then... then I made you penniless, and you must have been bullied miserably by others, and this has to be taken into account. Otherwise, you will think that I lent you the money before.
, now I’m paying you back after I’ve used it, so I have to pay you interest, right?”
Mu Yun smiled casually and said: "What are you talking about? I am not a loan shark. Besides, with my ability, even if I am penniless, I will not be bullied by others. In short, these are exempted, I will not follow you