Chapter 138: Local Tyrant?

Glancing at Yakumo that had penetrated into the gap, a glimmer of unknown meaning flashed in Cao Yanyan's eyes.

Thinking of Xia Ling, who was still in trouble beside her, Cao Yanyu cut it and threw a key into Xia Ling's arms.

Ha?

Xia Ling picked up the key and looked at it carefully, and when she was wondering what kind of key it was, Cao Yanyu leaned over, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "You've been here for a while, and you can help me deliver food from tomorrow." ”

Xia Ling, who couldn't bear it, was obviously angry with Cao Yanbai, and threw the hair ornament on the top of her head viciously at Cao Yanyan.

"Even if you do laundry and cooking, why do you have to help deliver takeaways!"

"I usually have to guard Zhensoul Street, and I don't have time to deliver food at all."

Although he said this, he didn't put down the comics about Gensokyo in his hand at all.

Without raising his head, he said to Xia Ling insincerely: "Uh.... In fact, this is a time-honored training. ”

The completely unconvincing and pale answer made the string called reason in Xia Ling's heart break instantly, and the anger in her heart had nowhere to vent, and she stared at Cao Yanqi and said word by word:

"This-counting-where-door-son-of-cultivation--cultivation-ah!"

Cao Yanyu squinted his eyes and said perfunctorily: "Haven't you seen Dragon Ball?" ”

Xia Ling's voice squeezed out from between her teeth: "That's a comic...."

"Sister."

Cao Xuanxuan called Cao Yanyu to his side, frowned and turned his back to Cao Yanyu and whispered, "Brother, what do you want to do?" ”

Cao Yanqi stroked the bright red long hair in her ears, glanced at the angry Xia Ling with the corner of her eye, and replied in a low voice as she should: "Does she live here and eat and drink every day without spending money?" Let her go to deliver food to supplement the family? Besides, it's the end of the month again, if you don't prepare a lot of candy, can the ancestor of our family stop? ”

When I thought of a certain elder brother who was lazy every day, even if he appeared, he smiled helplessly, obviously he looked like the eldest was not small, but sometimes he was as willful as a child, if he couldn't give him a lot of sugar...... emmmmm.... Rakshasa Street is going to be renovated again...

After carefully considering the feasibility of this matter in his mind, Cao Xuanxuan frowned again, "But now that the Kingdom Organization is chasing her, we must not let her go to the street, right?" ”

Cao Yanyu also thought about it carefully, rolled her eyes at Xia Ling, who was eavesdropping behind her, and finally cut it unwillingly.

"So you're not willing to do anything....."

I don't know why, Xia Ling feels that she and Cao Yanqi are born to make a mistake, Cao Yanyan's unwilling appearance now inexplicably makes Xia Ling angry, is it really that there is such a thing?

"The housework is ordinary, and the food is not delicious enough, that is, the amount of food is relatively good~~~ The food is not enough to earn, and you have to eat and live....."

Hearing this, even Xia Ling, who was in a rage, was not very natural, obviously remembering the night when Yakumo was cooking on a whim.

After coming here for so long, Xia Ling tasted the delicious food made by monsters for the first time, although Ya Yun Mo used a bunch of weird ingredients that looked like the painting style was simply terrifying, but through Ya Yun Mo's cooking skills, he actually made this pair of things that looked particularly demonized into a Western restaurant, not only on the plate, but also on the first-class level, although Xia Ling's family is not too rich, but the general Western restaurant has been to a few, in the face of Ya Yun Mo's almost magic-like cooking skills, Xia Ling ate a lot of them in a particularly unfigurative way....

When she thought of that night, the soul-stirring taste seemed to reappear on the taste buds, and every cell on the tip of her tongue was recalling the deliciousness of that night, Xia Ling swore that she had never eaten that level of meal in her life, although the ingredients were scary, although the ingredients were scary, although the ingredients were scary, although the ingredients were scary......

This is also the first time that Xia Ling understands why Fujiwara Meihong in the comics is obsessed with Yakumo's cooking skills, this cooking skills can't be praised!

Just when Xia Ling was recalling the Yayun ink brand food, Cao Yanqi said in a particularly sinister manner: "Why don't you just throw you down the mountain and live with those evil ghosts.....

While clasping her ears with her little finger very unladylikely, and then blowing Xia Ling nonchalantly, she was lying on the bed reading Gensokyo's comics like a husky.

Hatefully dragged off the maid suit on her body and threw it on the bed, "I've had enough! I have never experienced this kind of anger since I was a child! It's a big deal, the old lady pays the rent! ”

Rent?

Cao Yanyu's eyes flashed with a golden light, and he turned his head to stare at Xia Ling with a sinister face, and there was an evil charm on the corner of his mouth (...) Smile "Rent?" The rent here is very expensive~"

Looking at Cao Yanbai, who changed her face in an instant, Xia Ling was also a little frightened, and suddenly regretted what she just said so absolutely, in case this stinky girl asked for millions from herself, wouldn't she be pressed here?

"There is.... How expensive is it? ”

The imagination in the brain hole blinded Xia Ling enough, in case she was really pressed here, with the force of that stinky girl to suppress the soul.... I'm afraid I won't be able to escape in my life!

Cao Yanyu looked back at Cao Xuanxuan, and saw that Cao Xuanxuan also nodded and acquiesced, and the two sisters discussed in a low voice for a while before sneering at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling, who had entered the bandits' den, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, as if she was about to be judged, waiting for Cao Yanbai's price.

The smile on Cao Yanyan's face became more and more broken, as if he was about to say some great number.

"One-hundred-block!"

is as unproductive as the white moon in "Demon Fox Little Red Lady", as if a hundred yuan is an astronomical amount....

Hey, hey?!!!

One..... A hundred?

Xia Ling, who was sure that she had heard correctly, calmly took out two hundred yuan from her wallet with two fingers, and said with a slight meaning: "Double!" ”

Cao Yanyu only felt a wave of entrenchment rushing to his face, since his two sisters lived in Rakshasa Street, the materials and everything were purchased by Bayunmo, even if Cao Yanyu went to deliver takeaways and did odd jobs, he only earned dozens of yuan, plus he had been in the closed Rakshasa Street, and the two sisters who were well protected by Bayunmo didn't know how far the prices outside had risen, in their minds, they were still stuck in the era of buying a bag of rice for ten yuan, even Cao Yanbai, who delivered takeaways, didn't know that he had been pitted by the black-hearted boss, so a hundred yuan...... knelt down for the local tyrant.....

Trembling and took the brand new two hundred yuan, because one had never been exposed to such a large amount of RMB, Cao Yanbai's mood was extremely excited, and now Cao Yanyu looked ..... Unexpectedly a little cute?

Cao Yanyu put on Xia Ling's maid outfit and gave up the only sofa to Xia Ling: "Miss, please command...."

Although Cao Yanyu was stupid, Cao Xuanxuan, who had been following Yayunmo to purchase supplies, spread her shoulders helplessly, if she told her sister that two hundred yuan was not enough for her brother to eat a dessert, it was estimated that her sister would throw Xia Ling's sister down the mountain in anger.... Bar....

Anyway, Yakumo Momo, who knew afterwards that Cao Yanyu sold himself for two hundred yuan, really laughed at Cao Yanyu for a long time....