Ye Molan felt a pain in her brain, she looked at this Murong Qing without any special feeling, Duanmu Molan did not have Murong Qing in her memory, and the strange thing was that another thought appeared in her mind, as if a person was divided into three people at the same time with different experiences, what is the name of the spirit that suddenly appeared?

What's that?

Yue Zhiyao woke up from her slumber, and the first thing she had to do was to gather the people who had reincarnated her former 36-type god leader, including this Murong Qing.

But this Murong Qing did not wake up.

Moon Yao's ability has also not awakened.

Ye Molan was depressed, what is this? Where did Yue Zhiyao come out of neurosis? But she existed in her mind, interfering with her divine sense, and annoying people.

Fidgetily finished the meal.

Murong Qing dialed the abacus in his hand, wrote the list and handed it to Ye Molan, saying, "This is the bill for the meal you ate, you can press a handprint!"

Yemolan Khan!

Murong Qing said frankly: "I am a businessman, I must charge! There are also accommodations and supplies provided to you, and the commission for using my secret guard to bring you here with light skills, you have to charge for it, you look at the bill, and press all the fingerprints." ”

Ye Molan was stunned and said, "But I don't have any money now." ”

Murong Qing said: "I know, but no money is not an excuse, you have to pay the debt!

Ye Molan shook off the black line on her forehead: "Okay! I admit it!" Then she took the bill and pressed her handprint, anyway, Ye Molan didn't understand what was going on with her now?

Murong Qing glanced at Ye Molan and thought, why didn't this woman look at the bill items?

In other words, Ye Molan really doesn't have the habit of looking at the details of the accounts, just a glance at the general ledger, this girl is used to being a shopkeeper, which is really a bad habit.

Murong Qing took back the bill that had been fingerprinted.

Ye Molan stretched out her hand and grabbed her hair, feeling as if she hadn't washed her hair for a long time, and asked, "Murong Gongzi, do you have a place to take a bath here?"

Murong Qing nodded: "Well, how many times do you want to wash it?" ”

The corners of Ye Molan's eyes twitched, and she secretly said in her heart, who is this?

The next day, the seven princes of Sang Kingdom hosted a banquet on the central island of Baihua Lake.

Murong Qing received an invitation a few days ago, and he didn't plan to go to the banquet, but now that he thought that he had picked up such a little fairy, he was interested in taking her out for a walk.

Ye Molan heard that she could go out to play, of course she was happy, this girl was originally an active character, besides, because of the appearance of the mysterious purple gauze woman before, Ye Molan was very curious to know some secrets about Sang Guo, so that she could prevent danger in the future.

Murong Qing saw her happy appearance, so he took the opportunity to blackmail, took out a bill, handed it to Ye Molan, and said, "It's okay to take you out to play, this is an IOU, you have to sign it first." ”

But helplessly, he is really penniless now, the treasure gourd, the Qiankun bag, everything is not on his body, there is nothing, he can only sign and draw again, because the clothes needed to go out to play are provided by Murong Qing, the carriage and horse fees, and the protection fee of the secret guard, so Ye Molan owes Murong Qing a debt.

In the carriage, Ye Molan wanted to lie on the window and watch the scenery on the road, but was caught by Murong Qing.

Ye Molan said: "Don't make trouble, I want to see the scenery, the customs of the Sang country, I was too hungry yesterday to see it seriously......"

Murong Qing raised his eyebrows: "Uh, you only arrived in Sang Country yesterday?"

Ye Molan said casually: "Yes!"

Murong Qing asked suspiciously: "Didn't you pass through other towns, just go directly to the Imperial City?"

Ye Molan reacted slowly: "Yes! It's weird?"

Murong Qing: "Oh, it really fell from the sky?"

Ye Molan immediately felt that she had slipped out: "Eh, no, my mind is a little confused, talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." ”

Murong Qing grabbed Ye Molan, who was lying at the window, back to his side, and said with a smile while stretching out his hand to comb his hair that was blown by the wind: "We are going to a banquet, and it is rude to blow your hair in a bun." ”

Ye Molan: "Oh!" and then smiled: "Then come back and see the scenery." ”

Murong Qing took out a small abacus, buried his head in a few strokes, and then wrote the bill and handed it to Ye Molan: "Tidy up the bun that was blown by the wind, this is the bill in arrears." ”

Ye Molan's eyes widened: "This also has to be counted as money?"

Murong Qing took it for granted: "I'm a businessman, let me sort out your messy hair by myself, of course the fee is high." ”

Ye Molan was speechless......