Chapter 64: We don't understand the world of money fans

No...... Wait a minute!

Why did Bai Chen wink at the two of them? Why?

They don't seem to know each other, do they?

Is this man self-cooked?

"Bai Chen, this kid has become naughty." Stygian Qianxue jumped down from the top of the temple and said with a smile.

"Auntie/Sister Qianxue?" After seeing the person clearly, Mu Zeyan and Wen Yaoyao said in unison.

It had been a long time since Stygian Snow had appeared in front of them, and since then Stygian had returned to the territory of their god and demon clan. This time, Mu Zeyan went to call for foreign aid, and Ming Qianxue naturally followed.

"Since you're here, then ......" Mu Zeyan looked around and found that the entire hall was full of people.

This kind of posture looks like Mu Zeyan and Wen Yaoyao are surrounded.

Just after dealing with Yu Yeqi, Mu Zeyan was in a good mood, but after hearing what the people on the top of the hall said, his face instantly darkened, as black as a big coal.

"So you can figure it out by yourself why you called us here, do you know that the two continents are far apart and it's very troublesome to come once!"

Hearing this neat complaint, Mu Zeyan retorted weakly: "This emperor is not here to ...... Just in case! ”

Compared with the verbal struggle between Mu Zeyan and the gods and demons, Wen Yaoyao and Ming Qianxue's chat was more harmonious.

"Sister Qianxue, the weather is good today."

"Yes, the sun is shining, especially suitable for listening to each other."

"It would be nice if there was a glass of watermelon juice."

"That's right, it's cool, add points to each other!"

Mu Zeyan and the gods and demons had a black line on their faces.

Dare to love them, they're acting, right?

Even if you act, there are still people watching it, and you still want watermelon juice to help?

They really don't understand the brain circuits of these two people.

One of the demons in the demon clan said, "Since you let us come for nothing, you have to pay us." Otherwise, how can we be worthy of our backache that came all the way from the Fengqi Continent? ”

The sword in Mu Zeyan's hand almost flew out.

Back pain? You can't even see the slightest backache!

This is the red. Bare. Let's rob naked!

Before Mu Zeyan finished complaining, Ming Qianxue came to intervene again: "Give money for doing things." ”

I'll give you the money of a big-headed ghost!

"Ah, Yaoyao, what do you do if your master pays his debts every day."

"Sister Qianxue, don't you know that Master can pick the door, I want to eat osmanthus cake, but he won't buy it for me."

"Really? I'll give you a lot of silver, buy whatever you want, don't worry about your master!" ”

"Thank you, Sister Qianxue! Sister Qianxue is much better than Master! ”

Mu Zeyan is going crazy.

Dare to love yourself, this apprentice is open-minded? With a big tyrant, he sold the master's kind?

I'm afraid he's blind and has taken in a fake apprentice.

The teacher is unlucky!

"I'll take as much money as you have anyway." Mu Zeyan pretended to be calm and said.

Wen Yaoyao didn't even look at him and went back: "I'm hiding closely, if you have the ability, Master, you can collect it!" I don't leave it when I'm sleeping. ”

Mu Zeyan was completely speechless.

He couldn't help this eccentric little apprentice.

Seeing that Ming Qianxue put a whole bag of silver in Wen Yaoyao's small hand, Mu Zeyan suddenly felt an itch in his hand.

Is...... Such a big bag of silver, obviously in front of you, but you can't take it.

As Mu Zeyan, who is in the advanced stage of financial cancer, he tried his best to restrain his hand, not to let this hand that was about to move go up and snatch the little apprentice's silver.