Chapter 23: A Bloody Case Caused by a Cup of Tea (2)

But what Nan Xiyue didn't expect was that she met a pair of eyes that seemed to have a hint of danger in her eyes.

Jun Lingye squinted slightly, and her expression was as if she owed him five million!

Nan Xiyue swallowed her saliva secretly, and suddenly felt that the world seemed to be a little serious, and just when the atmosphere became a little tense for a while, a low, hoarse and magnetic voice came from her ears: "Do you really want it?" Well? ”

This voice was like a whisper between sympathetic people, Nan Xiyue only felt that her goosebumps were about to fall to the ground, and then she reacted: "You, you, you...... Talking again? ”

"Heh......" Jun Lingye was amused by her expression, for Nan Xiyue's question, it was naturally obvious now.

In fact, he thought that he would have to recover for at least two days before he could speak again, but he didn't expect that after only one night by this little woman's side, he would recover to the point where he could speak.

It seemed that he had made the right choice, and by the side of this little woman, his recovery was so fast that even he was surprised.

While it was still too early to regain his full powers, it seemed that in this case, it would be at least two-fifths shorter.

Provided, of course, that he can't leave her for a single day while he's recovering.

A hidden dark light flashed in the depths of Jun Lingye's eyes, and he spoke towards her: "If you really want it, it's not impossible, but it's ......"

"Stop! Wait! "Nan Xiyue is obviously not very happy at this time, why does this person have to talk to her about conditions at every turn, do you really think that she has no temper?

With a look in her eyes, she sat down on the stool opposite him and slapped the table: "What's wrong?" You live in my sleep now, mine still use mine, I can't drink you a sip or two of tea? ”

She looked ruffian, looking at Jun Lingye like she was looking at a little white-eyed wolf who didn't know what to do.

Jun Lingye's eyes narrowed, and he didn't speak anymore, just looked at Nan Xiyue like that, as if he was looking at a melon girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

Five minutes later, although she didn't feel the murderous aura that was like substance last time, in this kind of eyes full of sword light and blood, Nan Xiyue was defeated in the end.

She lay on the table, raised her hands on her head and waved, as if there was an invisible little white flag fluttering there: "Baby, no, God, I'm afraid of you, yes, you say, how much is this tea, I can't pay you a lot." ”

She pursed her lips, and at the end of this sentence, she couldn't help but mutter, "Huh, stingy!" ”

Isn't it just a cup of tea, can't you afford to lose it?

Jun Lingye raised her eyebrows, naturally hearing her last sentence full of dissatisfaction, but she was also quite satisfied with her knowledge of current affairs.

He spoke slowly, his expression was calm as if he was talking to her about the weather: "This tea is the blue camellia that grows in the abyss of the underworld, after a hundred years of growth, thousands of years of flowering, not to mention a thousand gold, ten thousand gold can't be bought, tell me yourself, how much money should you pay to the deity?" ”

At first glance, when she heard this ridiculously high price, Nan Xiyue was stunned, she looked at Jun Lingye with an incredible and angry face, and secretly cursed this dog who didn't know what to do when he said such a thing, and he was not afraid to flash his tongue!