Chapter 9 Temperament Like Me

"You may be seated."

A man's voice came from behind the curtain.

The voice sounded a little vicissitudes, like the voice of a middle-aged man.

Mo Jiu sat down in his chair unceremoniously.

"Say it!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"You little girl is fun!"

Mo Jiu showed a disgusted expression.

"Sir, if there is anything wrong with you, can you go to the doctor?"

The man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he snorted coldly: "It's amazing to have a civil official's mouth at a young age!" ”

Mo Jiu glanced at the man behind the curtain casually, but did not reply.

"Why didn't you say that?" The man asked with interest.

"How can I say, do you say that you are so old, and you still have well-developed limbs and a simple mind?"

The man couldn't help it, so he simply changed the topic.

"Where did you get the jade pendant on you?"

"Picked it up."

"Pick it up! Where did you pick it up? There was a hint of excitement in the man's tone.

"At the doorstep."

"On the doorstep! Why don't you say it was picked up at your house! "Manly slap up.

"It could also be home."

“……”

The shopkeeper of Wanbaotang saw that the more they talked, the stronger the smell of gunpowder became, so he hurriedly stopped the two.

"Girl, although my master speaks a little impulsively, but there is no malice, if it really makes you angry, you can endure it for the time being, and when it is over, you will be thanked with a heavy gift." Turning his head and saying to the man behind the curtain: "Master, you see, she is just an eight or nine-year-old girl, don't you let her go!" ”

He really didn't understand why the two people with such a big age difference would quarrel and not let one of them.

Mo Jiu frowned and looked at the master and servant with suspicious eyes.

"Do I look like I'm telling a lie?"

Although I couldn't see the expression of the man behind the curtain, the shopkeeper's face was almost written with a pen.

"What do you mean by a heavy gift?" Mo Jiu suddenly asked something that had nothing to do with the question just now.

The shopkeeper was silent for a while and said, "Gold! ”

Mo Jiu looked at him and nodded, quickly ran behind the curtain, and grabbed the collar of the man behind the curtain: "You open your eyes for me to take a good look, where am I joking!" ”

The man who was caught by the collar had a fierce look, and he still had a breath of blood on his body, so he was not a person to mess with at first glance.

The man stared at her for a while, and then suddenly laughed and said, "This girl is like me!" ”

"Laugh a p!"

When the shopkeeper heard Mo Jiu's words, he shrank back in fright.

He vividly remembered how high the blood of the last person who spoke like that had been.

"Little girl, I like your temperament, or I will recognize you as a righteous girl!"

Unexpectedly, the man was not disgusted, but even happier.

Mo Jiu loosened the man's collar, turned his head and asked the shopkeeper, "Has your master hurt his brain?" ”

“……”

He doesn't know, huh?

Maybe there really is!

The shopkeeper silently arranged in his heart, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"If you agree, follow me to eat and drink spicy food in the future!"

The man didn't care what the two of them thought of him at all, and continued to fool Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu pointed to the animal skin bag she had placed on the chair.

"Did you forget something?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "You will have a father who loves you!" ”

If he can't do it anymore, he can only guard this girl and grow up, and let his son who is not angry work hard.