Since Ning Yuchu practiced martial arts with Tang Zhuofeng, the amount of food he ate has increased several times compared to before.

Picky eating was also cured.

But as the son of the world, the meals that can be delivered to him are not much worse, but his taste is more delicate.

But right now, the meal is a bit hard to swallow.

After filling his stomach, he put down his chopsticks.

Qingqiu was holding the bowl, and the position he was sitting in was facing the vendor couple, and he felt that the two of them were staring at them from time to time, and their eyes seemed to be a little ill-intentioned.

He immediately whispered, "Master, do you think there is something wrong with those two?" ”

When Ning Yuchu was caught in the depression and sadness of this southward assignment, when he heard Qingqiu's words, he turned around and looked at the stall slowly.

I saw the strong man with a big waist and a round waist looking at them with his arms crossed, smiling uncomfortably, and the thin-waisted lady didn't work, just stared at them directly.

Qingqiu was simple-minded and asked, "Could it be that we are afraid of eating the overlord meal?" ”

Ning Yuchu always felt that this was not the reason, and when he saw Qingqiu full of food and wiping his mouth, he raised his chin: "Check out." ”

Before Qingqiu could greet the thin-waisted lady, she twisted her waist and walked over.

"Guest officer, a total of eight taels of silver."

"Eight taels?!" Qingqiu exclaimed, "These are at most a tael of silver in the imperial capital!" ”

The slender waist lady smiled: "The guest officer also knows that it is in the imperial capital, you look here, there is no store in front of the village and behind the village, things are scarce and expensive, and the price is naturally high, otherwise who will come here to do a loss-making transaction?" ”

Qingqiu snorted and said, "Don't bully me for being young and not knowing, you are obviously ripping off customers!" At most, you'll be given one or two, and no more! ”

When the words fell, a pig-killing knife was cut on the table, and it was three points into the wood.

The two of them looked up in fright.

I saw the strong man roaring viciously: "If you don't give money, you will stay for your life, and chop you into meat puree and make buns!" ”

The slender waist lady echoed and smiled: "It just happens that the meat is gone, just replenished, look at this thin skin and tender meat, it should be delicious to eat." ”

Master and servant: ......

Qingqiu trembled and whispered: "Master, master, have we met a black shop?" ”

Ning Yuchu reluctantly calmed down: "Master saw it, you don't need to emphasize it!" ”

"Have you been able to beat it?"

"It seems that he is a practicing family, and he is ...... But. ”

In the end, there were only two taels of silver left in the money bag.

The slender waist lady waved enthusiastically at the departing carriage: "The guest officer will come to play next time he passes by!" ”

The carriage went faster.

After driving some distance, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingqiu patted his chest and said, "I'm scared, scared to death of the minions, I almost thought I was going to hang there to make buns." ”

was severely beaten, and the little devil's face was very ugly, he had never suffered such a loss.

Suddenly, Qingqiu shouted: "It's bad, we can't eat human meat buns, right?" ”

The master and servant looked at each other, and a nauseous smell welled up in their throats, and the two immediately lay on the side of the car and vomited.

When the vomit is clean, the person is almost half a life.

"Master, are you alright?"

Ning Yuchu collapsed on the car board, and said weakly: "It's still alive." ”

Qingqiu wanted to cry without tears: "It's really spending money to buy sin, and in less than a day, we only have this money left, Shizi, what do you say we should do?" ”

Ning Yuchu said dejectedly: "Ye is not an immortal who turns stones into gold, how can he conjure silver out of thin air for you?" ”

Qingqiu scratched her head and said distressedly: "Then we have to save some flowers next." ”

The two sighed at each other.

The next moment, Ning Yuchu shrank up, his teeth were frozen and chattered: "What kind of broken car is this, it won't block the wind, it's cold......"

At that moment, there was a shouting from ahead.

"Selling Hand Furnaces, Selling Hand Stoves......"