The shopkeeper nodded like pounding garlic: "King Lan is benevolent and righteous, and he loves the people like a son, which is really the blessing of Xiliang." ”

Ye Xiuyan has a black line.

She didn't want to hear the praises of virtue!

I can't talk about this topic.

Thinking about it, she decisively gave up communication: "The shopkeeper came over today, is he here to get the final draft?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

As soon as the shopkeeper heard the final draft, the three souls and six spirits returned to their places in an instant, and they had spirit.

"You always wait outside the courtyard for a while, and Xiuyan will come when she goes."

Ye Xiuyan smiled, without waiting for him to answer, her figure flashed, she had already entered the small courtyard and disappeared.

"Miss Ye?"

The shopkeeper was shocked and rubbed his eyelids vigorously, as if he was dazzled.

"Hahaha."

Wang Qiaoyan was amused by his bewildered expression, and smiled back and forth.

*

With King Lan here, the shopkeeper didn't dare to bother more, took the final draft, and slipped away quickly with the two guys.

Ye Xiuyan handed over the silver ticket to Xianghu, and asked her to make the best use of her resources to place the hard-working woman who was rescued from the demon cave of domestic violence.

"Master, you make money fast and spend it fast."

Xianghu trembled the thick stack of silver tickets in his hand, thinking that the silver of Bai Huahua had flown again, he couldn't help but feel pain: "Ten thousand taels of silver, just throw it out like this, I feel sorry for you." ”

"What's so distressing about this."

Ye Xiuyan smiled jokingly, and was full of pride: "I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when she is gone, your master is talented and intelligent, talented and beautiful, and a song of Zhufeng makes the world famous, it is not easy to make money, just move your fingers." ”

"Speaking of which."

Xianghu's eyes rolled, and his charming peach blossom eyes flashed with shrewd calculation: "The master hasn't played the piano for a long time, and this time he returned to Kyoto City with King Lan, just in time to show his face in Xianle Fang, the newly appointed helmsman has long wanted to see you." ”

"I want your master to perform on stage and make money for you."

Ye Xiuyan was smart, and she could see her careful thoughts at a glance: "Sensei fools people in the name of the helmsman." ”

"Wronged!"

Xianghu stuck to it like a piece of kraft candy: "People really think about the master, and want the master to make more money and earn back all the money spent." ”

Reverse favor!

You know the wool of your master.

Ye Xiuyan gave her a roll of her eyes, and didn't believe a word of her hypocritical explanation. ”

"Master."

Xianghu hugged his master and refused to let go: "People are still not your favorite little fox." ”

Ye Xiuyan shook her arms and shook goosebumps off the ground: "You are a 10,000-year-old fox spirit, and you are not a little tiger treasure, what are you pretentious?" ”

"Ahh

When Hu Bao heard his master shout his name, he rolled over the wall and screamed happily.

"No, no."

Xianghu vinegar swelled up, and began to play treasure again: "The master is me, it's me, and no one can rob me." ”

"Big brother is waiting in the hall, hurry up and let go."

Ye Xiuyan laughed angrily and pulled the sticky kraft candy away from her body: "I'm going to accompany my eldest brother, I don't have time to watch you play treasure." ”

"Master."

Xianghu pouted his face and was unhappy, and wanted to stick it back.

"You look at Tiger Treasure and tell it not to run around."

Ye Xiuyan would not give her another chance, her figure flashed and disappeared.

"Hmph."

Xianghu looked at the little tiger cub with his waist crossed, and his heart was even more unhappy.

"Ahh

Not to be outdone, Hu Bao shouted at the throat of Xiao Nen.

A tiger and a fox stared at each other for a few seconds, and each looked away in disgust.