Chapter 119: Hobbies, Money
Why did he suddenly think so much? Was it because he suddenly realized that the money was suddenly worthless?
This is indeed a little bit, originally he was a little turtle with a monthly income of less than one penny of silver, but after arriving at the Qingyun Sword Sect, he suddenly became a small turtle with a monthly income of five taels of silver, and he was still a turtle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This didn't make him feel that money was worthless, it was still worth a lot and it was very important.
But when he got here, he found that his previous values seemed to have been shattered, and a random snack here was a few taels of silver, which made him lose his concept of money all of a sudden.
Maybe it's because of this that he doesn't pay so much attention to spending money in the future, after all, he has seen the world, and after everyone has experienced such changes, they will be almost like this, as long as they are not that kind of miser.
Bu Zheng used to keep money, just because he had no money, not his character!
However, some habits still can't be changed, he is still so open-minded about money, or rather, he doesn't have any special hobbies other than money.
In addition to this, there is another reason, that is, he has a lot of monthly money here, and a month's monthly money can be worth all the money he earned before, yes, the sect contribution value is not counted, and there are still one hundred taels of silver to take.
This is what Bu Zheng inquired about on the road, how could a person like him not ask clearly, whether this Tiemutang's monthly money is, how much is it, and the exchange of contribution value, he has asked the black bear, and the answer he got made him almost faint, fainting happily.
"By the way, I almost forgot to ask, when will the monthly money be paid, I've been here for more than a month, it stands to reason that I should have sent it once, ask Brother Bing tomorrow." Bu Zheng suddenly remembered this matter, and he found that he could even forget about this matter, could it be because of learning the new pill refining?
"Boss, give me this, this, this ......" Bu Zheng ordered a lot of dishes in front of a stall that cooked things with a special soup base, and then sat at the table on the side, eating what he was doing, while waiting for the boss to cook something for him.
At this time, a little girl sat down and shared the table with Bu Zheng, the little girl looked very cute, with neat bangs, black and long hair, tied up with a red head rope, forming a beautiful ponytail.
And this ponytail is also very special, the hair on people's ponytail has different shapes because of its length, but her feeling is very neat, as if the length of the hair on this ponytail is the same as touching.
Coupled with the delicate facial features of this little girl, people have a feeling of pink carving, which is very cute, if her expression is not so serious, if she smiles a little, it will be even more cute.
The little girl wears a tight top, but the sleeves are looser, and the pants seem to be the same loose ones, which seems to be worn for the convenience of the limbs, but in her body, it is also a kind of beauty.
Bu Zheng didn't think that this little girl was here to find him, it was obvious that this was just a table, near such a stall, the tables were shared by everyone, and the guests had seats to sit, and they had to squat aside to eat if they didn't have a seat.
"Boss, as usual!"
Sure enough, the little girl shouted at the boss, she should be a regular visitor here, and the little girl's voice was very good, but it didn't seem to be as delicate as she imagined.
"Okay!"
The boss's response means that this little girl is indeed a frequent visitor here, and the attitude of taking a little more from the boss also shows that this little girl is more loved by the boss.
Bu Zheng looked at the little girl, and then didn't look at her anymore, taking care of herself and eating, and the little girl stared at Bu Zheng when she had nothing to do.
If she wanted to look at it for a while, Bu Zheng also felt normal, but she kept staring at Bu Zheng, which made Bu Zheng a little uncomfortable.
"Would you like to eat some?" Bu Zheng picked up a clean bamboo skewer and tied a ball made of fish meat for the little girl.
"I don't like to eat baked stuff. The little girl replied directly, still looking at Bu Zheng.
"Is there anything dirty on my face?" asked Bu Zheng, wiping his mouth with a hand towel and asking suspiciously.
"No, I'm just wondering, want to see if you can eat so much?" said the little girl, the reason why she stared at Bu Zheng was as simple as that, because she was curious, curious about how much Bu Zheng could eat.
Although, she just sat down to see Bu Zheng, but Bu Zheng's things were placed on the table, accounting for most of the table, and there were a few stacks high, even if Bu Zheng hadn't eaten anything before, the things on the table now made her feel very strange, can this be eaten by one person?
She knows that a warrior can eat it, but she has never seen a martial artist eat so much, which is enough for ten ordinary people, plus what Bu Zheng is cooking now, there are more than ten people.
Martial artists can eat, generally speaking, they can eat two to three times the amount of ordinary people, and they can eat four or five times, which is only half of what they are in front of.
Therefore, as soon as the little girl saw Bu Zheng's things, she looked at Bu Zheng curiously.
"Of course I can, but unfortunately I don't have the money to eat, otherwise, I'll eat everything on this street. Bu Zheng replied casually, thinking that this is the matter.
"Don't have money to eat? Also, if you eat this way, you will soon eat up your savings. The little girl nodded, although the snacks were not expensive, but she couldn't bear to eat more, and she couldn't bear to eat like this every day.
"Forget it, don't care, eat it first. Bu Zheng replied, and then continued to eat, at this time, he didn't notice that the little girl's expression and tone were a little too mature, and they didn't match the age he felt.
In fact, even if Bu Zheng noticed, he wouldn't ask, it was someone else's business, and he wasn't familiar with them, so why would he ask this.
While waiting, the little girl looked at Bu Zheng, watched Bu Zheng eat the same thing into her stomach, and then the boss served a big bowl of cooked things, which was twice as much as hers, or added the portion.
In this way, she usually eats for ten minutes, but Bu Zheng solved it in a little more than a minute, and the plot made the chopsticks she was holding fall on the table.
The person on the other side is a pig, no, pigs don't know how to eat like this.
"Half-full, that's it, save some money for something. Bu Zheng patted his stomach, then checked out and left, going to the market on the side to buy something, leaving the little girl in a daze.