Two hundred and forty-nine little secrets

In that case, let's wait for him to come back. Anyway, Mo Liyan didn't care at all, he quickly turned his mind back to the matter in front of him.

In fact, the reason why Mo Liyan had a whim to accept my goddess to join the club was because of Xiaobai. Based on the current observations, this person has a bold personality and acts generously, and looking at Xiaobai's attitude towards him, you can see that he is still quite angry with her.

Since she has Xiaobai's blue eyes, Mo Liyan is just in the stage of eager to please Xiaobai and win over Xiaobai, and there can be one more person she is familiar with or has a good impression of in the meeting, so Xiaobai should be happier if he stays in his Star Picking Pavilion.

Therefore, don't make trouble with my goddess, an ordinary player who is not the top in this equipment and has no mastery of the operation skills, can be invited to enter the famous Star Picking Pavilion, and the person who should be most grateful is not the idol he worships, but the little white girl who is very hopeful to become the president's wife in the near future.

By the time the goddess didn't make trouble, the goddess finished the call, reported the situation, and climbed up the line again, the equipment and jewelry made by Ji Zihan had already been sold, and the crowd that originally surrounded a small pavilion was scattered, and only Xiaobai and Mo Liyan were left in the pavilion.

These two people counted the money, and the people who collected and picked up things cooperated very tacitly. As the "stall owner", Xiao Bai Xin sat comfortably on the stone bench and counted the silver with his feet crossed, but our Mo Da Chang stood in front of the stone table and carefully collected the remaining things the same.

Seeing that he had almost cleaned up, Xiao Bai, who had counted the money, unceremoniously opened the tether of the treasure bag and motioned for him to put everything in, and President Mo really obediently put all the things in his hand into her inconspicuous little pocket.

This was supposed to be a harmonious picture of mutual help, unity and friendship, but I don't know why, don't make trouble with my goddess in the eyes, I just feel that there is something wrong, what is wrong, but he can't say.

Standing in place, don't make trouble, my goddess tilted her head and thought for a long time, shouldn't be, shouldn't be, those things are not strange, he shouldn't be so skillful and natural in collecting items, that familiar twist, as if it was his business, this is too unscientific, to say that there is no cat between these two people, he doesn't believe it.

This is simply the rhythm when he was chasing his wife when he bowed his head and was willing to be a cow for his children, and he was willing to be a cow and a horse for his beloved, but he didn't expect to come back from the next line, and he found such a peach-colored scandal about President Mo.

His daughter-in-law must have stepped on the **** when she went out today, otherwise, with his full attribute otaku who is not out of the door of two or six, how could he hit the **** luck one after another!

Speaking from the heart, don't make trouble with my goddess, in fact, I don't want to be the light bulb that spoils the scenery, but unfortunately the daughter-in-law's words are the holy decree, if he can't do what his daughter-in-law explained today, maybe there is really hope to kneel on the keyboard at night like he said, then it's really a prophecy!

Dragging his feet, don't make trouble, my goddess was trying to approach the two people in the pavilion who were in a harmonious atmosphere as slowly as possible, and heard Mo Liyan ask Xiaobai with a gentle smile: "Look at your smile so much that you can't see your eyes, you must have made a lot of money today, right?" ”

"It's okay, I didn't count the labor costs of you and me, like this kind of waste equipment that is just used to practice skills, and it is already very good to be able to earn back the material money. But ......" Speaking of this, Ji Zihan suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Li's death for a long time, smiled slyly like a little fox, and showed off a little proudly:

"It's still thanks to you, if you hadn't been talking to you, your rich second-generation friend named Umegawa Kuko wouldn't have bought my pure-blood cloak at such a high price, and that piece of equipment alone would be enough to cover all of my earnings today."

Mo Liyan smiled on his face, but he was silently complaining in his heart: Of course, I don't look at how much you sell to others - 20 taels of silver!

It's just that he didn't dare to say this, looking at Xiaobai's excited red smiling face, Mo Liyan decided that if there was such an opportunity in the future, he would definitely pull Meichuan Kuzi, the big financier, into the water, who told him to scatter the money!

What's more, the things made by his own Xiaobai, they are indeed rare good things on the market, the so-called rare things are expensive, and it is a little more expensive to sell them to him, Mo Liyan feels that he is not very excessive.

Thinking of this, one of his hands involuntarily touched the top of "his family" Xiaobai's head, and gently stroked the long black hair under the crown of his head, and there was a doting meaning in his tone that could not be hidden: "As long as it can make you happy." ”

Ji Zihan heard what he said a little strangely, and noticed that his hand was on his head, and couldn't help but feel a little unnatural, twisted his neck, and moved his head away a little without a trace, but he saw that his originally bright and dazzling eyes suddenly dimmed, I don't know if out of guilt or what he thought, Ji Zihan actually opened his mouth to explain:

"Don't touch my head, okay? It's time for me to wash my hair today. ”

That's why! Mo Liyan's face relaxed when he heard this, and a smile appeared in his good-looking eyes, and he was about to say something, but he didn't want to be interrupted.

"President Mo, I'm back, that, I just want to ask, does what you said earlier about inviting me to join the club count?"

It's like a very gentle and romantic piano solo is playing in the stereo, and suddenly someone ruthlessly cuts off the power, and the beautiful music comes to an abrupt end.

It's like a kick at the door but an oolong goal, Mo Liyan is so angry that he almost wants to kill!

Fortunately, don't make trouble with my goddess's eyes, and at a glance, I found that Mo Liyan's face was not quite right, and those eagle-like eyes were surging with anger, as if he could immediately bring death to himself as long as he said the wrong word and made a wrong move.

Don't make trouble, my goddess unconsciously shuddered, and after the excitement, he cautiously pointed to himself with a smile and introduced:

"It's me, we just added friends, I don't believe you can look at your friends panel to know if I'm lying." (To be continued.) )