Chapter Eighty-Four: How Much?
Aunt Lan ......
The little god stick looked at the face of the white-haired woman in front of him, and his eyes were lost.
He could swear!
He had never seen two people look so alike!
Even if the little girl in front of her is only a teenager, her face can vaguely match her face!
This made the little god stick can't help but fall deep into the memory......
……
Fire.
The sky was full of fires, fierce fires, jumping sparks, and noisy streets.
"Chase!"
"Don't let her run away!"
"This woman's head is worth a lot!"
The little god stick poked out a small head from the corner, and squinted at the low-level assassins with large knives.
Then the thief looked left and right, and then retracted his body.
Yuelan was running desperately at this time, and big drops of sweat fell down her cheeks.
The pursuers behind her are still chasing after her, and it's good that she, as a woman, can delay for so long!
She didn't look behind her.
Anyone with a little brain knows that the people behind are always chasing!
If you have time to look back, you might as well take a good look at the road to prevent yourself from falling!
And just as she was passing around a corner, a little head stretched out a hand, stopped her, and beckoned to her.
"Come over here!"
"Who are you?"
Seeing this, Yuelan hesitated, not knowing whether to listen to him or not.
"Hurry up! Otherwise, it's too late! ”
The little god stick was a little anxious, and directly grabbed Yuelan's arm anxiously and pulled her in.
Then a dusty wooden plank slowly rose, covering the junction of the two houses, and it looked inconspicuous at all.
"Damn, where have you gone?"
"I actually let her run away!"
"She didn't fall? It's not reasonable! ”
"Forget it, hurry up and find those two little cubs!"
……
A gentle-looking woman sat on the edge of the wooden bed, gently touched the windmill in her hand, and unconsciously showed a smile on her face.
The little god stick broke into the door with an excited face, holding a roast chicken in his hand.
"Aunt Lan, I bought it back, let's eat chicken tonight!"
The woman put away the windmill, got up, smiled, and touched his head.
The little god's face was slightly red, he had never felt this before.
His mother died when he was born.
Aunt Lan made him feel the subtle feeling of having a mother.
……
"Aunt Lan, where are you going?"
The little god stick looked at the woman and said with a reluctant face.
The woman chuckled and touched his head: "I'm going to find my child, you won't be deceived in the future." ”
The little god stick looked lost.
The woman smiled softly, crouched down, and pinched his cheek.
"At least you're going to have to keep the price down! Or you'll starve to death! ”
"Take care of yourself, Aunt Lan is leaving."
Standing up and touching his head again, the woman's figure faded.
The little god stick raised his head and wiped the tears from his face with a firm face.
"Aunt Lan, even if you don't use the Heavenly Machine, I can change your fate!"
……
I think a lot, but time flies.
The little god stick suddenly came back to his senses.
He looked at the broken gold in the bowl with a strange expression.
Is this treating me like a beggar?
I'm a fortune teller!
Not a beggar!
Little beggar... The little god stick came back to his senses and tried to pick up the broken gold in the bowl.
"Hmph, I really misread it, I thought you were a cripple, but it turned out that you didn't work with hands and feet, and came to beg!"
Qingzhu snorted coldly, then bent down and ruthlessly picked up the broken gold in the bowl.
Just now, this little god stick was meditating on the ground, Qingzhu thought he was a cripple, but he didn't think that this guy was actually a normal person with hands and feet!
Normal people don't go to work, they come here to be beggars!
Qingzhu also saw the words hanging on the wooden stick of the small god stick.
But he felt that compared to fortune telling, the bowl in front of the little god stick was the main business.
The little god stick just wanted to pick up the broken gold and return it to Qingzhu.
only to find that Qingzhu's movements were faster than her.
“……”
Damn, didn't you just want to give me money?
Is there any reason to take it back?
The corners of the little god's mouth twitched, and his heart was extremely messy.
Qingzhu ignored him.
Rolled his eyes and turned away.
Most of these people who don't work with hands and feet are lazy! Nothing to be sorry for!
"Alas, alas! Don't go! ”
The little god stick subconsciously wanted to call her to stop.
Qingzhu ignored it, quickened his pace, and disappeared into the crowd.
The little god stick frowned slightly, sighed, and then glanced at the abacus in his hand......
……
Lu Jiu, who had just left Nie Qinglong's mansion not far away, suddenly remembered to react, and his steps paused.
Then he slapped his head.
"Suffered, I still owe Meow Xiaowen a lot of money, and if I go to the dart game empty-handed, I will definitely be killed by Meow Xiaowen!"
Lu Jiu said with a depressed face.
I am still a huge burden now, and I owe Meow Xiaowen a lot of money.
And his salary as a dart master is not enough for him to spend on himself!
So the money owed can only be said to be more owed.
Lu Jiu has no money himself.
But the Blue Dragon Pavilion is rich!
If you do intelligence, that's a huge profit!
Lu Jiu touched his chin, turned his head, and walked into Nie Qinglong's mansion again.
Lu Jiu decided to borrow some money from his master first!
It didn't take long for Lu Jiu to find the pavilion, sitting on the Taishi chair humming a little song and looking at Nie Qinglong, who was holding a copy of Liu Bei......
A shadow was cast, and Nie Qinglong only felt that his vision was darkened.
He shook the chair for a moment, opened his eyes, and looked a little embarrassed when he saw someone coming.
"Ahem, apprentice, didn't you go to find that kitten? How did you come back again? ”
Nie Qinglong's old face turned red, coughed, threw Xiao Liu Bei aside, and said with a serious face.
Lu Jiu also saw what Nie Qinglong was doing just now, and felt a little speechless.
This master is too improper!
I secretly complained in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face.
"That, master, I'm here to borrow money from you!"
Lu Jiu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.
Although he is his own master, he has not spent so much time with Nie Qinglong.
Therefore, I still feel a little embarrassed to open my mouth at this time.
Nie Qinglong didn't react.
Young people, it's normal to not have enough money to spend!
"You don't need to borrow it, and it's nothing to ask the master for pocket money, just say, how much do you want!"
Nie Qinglong waved his hand, looking extremely generous.
Although I spent most of my New Year's money on the Assassin's bounty this year, I still have dozens of taels of gold on me!
And how much can Lu Jiu cost?
At most, a few taels of gold is a lot!
Therefore, Nie Qinglong agreed extremely boldly.
"Uh...... Master, I may want a little too much......"
"Oops, be polite to the master, hurry up!"
Nie Qinglong pretended to be displeased and said.
Lu Jiu felt a little embarrassed, but it could also be that Nie Qinglong was really rich!
My master has said so, and if I refuse, I will see the outside!
"That ......"
“…… I want five hundred and fifty taels of gold. ”
Lu Jiu said cautiously.
Nie Qinglong's face stiffened with a smile.
"How much?"
Nie Qinglong felt that he might not have heard clearly.
"Five hundred and fifty taels of gold ......"
Seeing that the master's face was getting darker and darker, Lu Jiu's voice was getting smaller and smaller......
This time Nie Qinglong heard clearly!
His face darkened.
Then he picked up Lu Jiu in an instant, came to the gate of the mansion at the fastest speed in his life, and kicked him out mercilessly.
"Bang!"
Then the door slammed shut.
"Bang-"
"......" Lu Jiu.