"Boss, I heard you right, twenty thousand?" said one of the guests in disbelief, the last two words forced out of his teeth.

The second uncle's hand was idle, looking at the phone, suddenly frowned, and smiled, "No, it's two thousand." ”

Another guest couldn't, "I also heard that it's 20,000, it's definitely wrong, why are the skewers so expensive." ”

"Yes, the meal at the opposite side is only a few hundred yuan, why are you tens of thousands. ”

Spiegel listened a little weak, and couldn't help but strengthen his ability.

Listening to the guests, the second uncle was not in a hurry, smiled very calmly, and was still grilling skewers in his hand, "It's not 20,000, if you don't believe it, you can come and have a look, I don't lie to you, I've been here for so many years, and I haven't cheated anything." ”

Hearing the second uncle say so frankly, some guests walked over to see it with a look of surprise, and counted it carefully a few times, and found that it was no more, no less, it was indeed three zeros.

"How's it going?" asked the other guest, craned their necks.

"Two thousand, two thousand. The guest raised two fingers and replied with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

The second uncle laughed and replied heartily: "It's good to know that I won't lie to people, it's okay to worry, don't take it to heart!"

Spiegel breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to leave like this, and go to say goodbye to the second uncle first.

The second uncle was very enthusiastic and asked them to come back next time.

After Ming Spiegel and Chu Cijing dragged Mu Yi away, there were guests muttering on the side.

"Those guys don't look like they're going to come to a place like this. ”

"Why?"

"The ones I wear are all customized models that you can't buy, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money!"

"And clothes that money can't buy?"

"Not really!"

"It's worthy of being a designer, and it's cultured!"

The second uncle listened on the side, his eyes were a little unfathomable, and when he looked at the phone, the reflection in his eyes was four zeros.

In the night, Ming Spiegel took Mu Yi to sit on a roadside seat, and the three of them sat side by side.

A head with its own temperature against her ear.

He must be asleep, he is so docile, and if he is so close to her when he is awake, he may want to kick his nose in the face.

"Mirror ......"

Hmm, woke up?

Spiegel looked sideways, and his usually radiant eyes were closed at the moment, but he was muttering to himself.

"I'm here. ”

Hearing her words, Mu Yi's expression obviously relaxed a lot, and adjusted another more comfortable leaning posture.

At this time, a silver dangling thing slipped from his pocket, and it fell to the ground with a clear sound, and the material was not like ordinary metal.

Spiegel recognized it at once, it was the chain he had tied her hair with last time.

Because the workmanship is so exquisite, and the design is in line with her aesthetic, she remembers it very clearly.

Only, why did he carry it with him?

Chu Cijing picked up the silver chain from the ground, and held it in his hand to carefully check if there were any traces of falling.

Suddenly, Spiegel noticed that something was wrong, she slowly moved her gaze, her pupils narrowed slightly, it was a terrifying feeling, and she trembled from the bottom of her heart.

She looked at the silver chain and felt that it exuded an aura that was so disgusting that even the exquisiteness of workmanship could not cover it.

It's the same familiar taste, the coldness in the mirror's eyes is no more, only the darkness grows in the eyes.

That's how she was controlled that year!