Chapter 1281: Spar Like a Sponge Squeezing is Always There
Looking at Feng Shitian, with that bright smile on his face, Sisi only felt that she really didn't know what to do with this middle-aged scribe in her heart.
She really wanted to slap the damn and hateful man in front of her in the face now to see if he would keep that smile any longer.
"This young lady, please pay the spirit stone!" The shopkeeper smiled and said politely.
"Give!" The slightest bit of anger was in a hurry, but he still turned over and took out more than three hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and then slapped them on the table.
"Huh!" At that moment, the guy in the store put away those medium-grade spirit stones with a smile, and then said, "Then please wait a while, you will come soon!" ”
"Eat you to death!" Seeing that the shopkeeper left, Sisi gritted her teeth and said hatefully to Feng Shitian.
But Feng Shitian is not angry, there is free food to enjoy, why should he be angry, once he is angry, the food will become unbeautiful.
Maybe it's for the sake of more than 300 medium-grade spirit stones, so the restaurant is extremely fast, and in just a while, more than a dozen dishes have been served steaming.
Before Sisi could pick up the chopsticks, she had already grabbed the chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp.
"Hey, do you want to die?" Feng Shitian reminded with a smile.
Sisi glared at Feng Shitian angrily, and then he didn't care about his satisfaction at this time, and said directly: "These are the spirit stones I spend, you have to take care of how I eat them, and even if I eat them to death, it's none of your business!" ”
"Uh-huh, well, okay, I don't care!" Then Feng Shitian smiled and ate by himself, and nodded while eating: "It's better to eat these spirit stone things that don't cost yourself!" ”
With her cheeks puffed out, Sisi really wanted to open her mouth and spray all the food in her mouth on Feng Shitian's face.
After eating, Feng Shitian touched his stomach with satisfaction and walked out of the hotel: "Let's find an inn to stay for one night!" ”
"I don't have any more spars!" Sisi said immediately.
"Hehe, the spar is like a sponge, there is always a squeeze!" Feng Shitian answered with a smile.
She didn't know what a sponge was, but she could tell that this guy was still playing with his own spar idea. So she resolutely said: "I don't have any spars, and I can't squeeze them out!" ”
"Okay!" Feng Shitian nodded well-spoken, and then chose an extremely dilapidated and dirty inn on the corner of the street to go inside.
Sisi covered her nose and looked at Feng Shitian: "You, you don't want to live here, do you?" ”
"Well, don't you run out of spars!" Feng Shitian said confidently.
As soon as he heard the word spar, he stiffened his head and said, "Okay, then let's do it!" ”
But just as Sisi wanted to enter the inn, a gray mouse rushed out of the inn and hit Sisi's feet.
"Ahh So Sisi screamed loudly.
The mouse was also frightened by the sudden high-pitched female voice, but quickly slipped away again.
"Damn stinky rat, I'm going to shoot you! I'm going to beat you to death! At this moment, there was an old woman's loud cry in the inn, and then a broom slapped directly into Sisi's face.