However, the current situation made Little White Tiger feel that he had to hand over the golden bottle in his hand to Shen Moli.

Otherwise, with the clay in Shen Moli's hand alone, I am afraid that not only will it not be able to exchange for half a Qin Ming coin, but it will owe Qin Mingyuan a large amount of money.

Because of his own carelessness, he leaked the secret of Qin Mingyuan, so that the little white tiger knew that his fate was tightly tied to Shen Moli at this moment.

Needless to say, the little white tiger also guessed that if Shen Moli owed a huge debt, it would still have to be repaid together.

In the past, because he was a celebrity beside Qi Heng, the little white tiger really made a fortune in the courtyards.

But the money in hand made the little white tiger go to diplomacy, even if the little white tiger did not live in Qin Mingyuan in the future, the little white tiger was not willing to squander it.

Compared with consuming his own celery coins, it can be said that the little white tiger at this moment is more willing to sacrifice Qi Heng's gold bottle, so that Shen Moli has a sum of money to "buy" himself at the Hundred Pet Meeting.

Looking back on the before and after incident, the little white tiger can be said to regret not being at the beginning. It never imagined that one day it would be careless and cause it to find a way to sell itself to someone.

And the person who was named by Qi Heng and said that he had to buy it turned out to be a girl who had only known it for half a day.

Thinking of Qi Heng's cold-blooded expression when he mentioned this matter, Little White Tiger only felt extremely congested. And what made the little white tiger feel even more heartfelt at the moment was the clay that Shen Moli was still burning with black flames.

It didn't understand why Shen Moli was so obsessed with the pile of waste that had burned into clay, and it was only because of this incident that Shen Moli's dissatisfaction heated up again.

Especially when he saw Shen Moli at this time, not only could he not understand its good intentions, but not only hung it aside, but only kept burning the clay that had long been out of shape, and the coolness in his heart couldn't help but be even stronger.

Thinking about it, the little white tiger quietly lowered his head, and quietly raised an unknown blue light from the tiger's claws, rolling in a spherical shape.

It only took half a breath before extinguishing the blue light between the tiger's claws, leaving a sigh on its lips.

"Sister Li, you don't want to bake that useless wasteland. I have a good gold bottle here, and you can use it as if it were made by you to get the celery coin, and you can exchange it for your food and drink today. The little white tiger said in a low mood.

In front of Shen Moli, it was inconvenient to mention the relevant matters of the Hundred Pet Club, so it was only possible to prevaricate the purpose of selling the golden bottle with Shen Moli's eating and drinking today.

But after experiencing this, combined with Shen Moli's attitude when he saw Shen Moli earlier, Shen Moli turned around and left when he heard that Qi Heng was ugly, which made the little white tiger less and less optimistic about Shen Moli. Even before he walked with Shen Moli, there was a gap in the little white tiger's heart.

However, the little white tiger never expected that Shen Moli was only staring at the clay stall with his eyes, and flatly refused: "No need, I have already thought of a good solution to solve it." Brother Tiger, since you're here, why don't you sit down and have some lunch first?"

The food sent by Qin's mother Shen Moli has never been moved, five kinds of meat and three kinds of meat dishes, plus some fresh fruits that have never been seen before, it is really hearty at a glance.

On weekdays, this meal is enough for Shen Moli to eat for a few days.

The little white tiger was looking for himself at this time, and Shen Moli really couldn't find time to chat with the little white tiger. The smell of fragrant food wafted into the tip of her nose, suddenly reminding her of the little white tiger with food.

"You don't want to eat?" Hearing Shen Moli's words, the little white tiger was slightly surprised.

Can Ming Yuan is not a place of charity, everyone relies on their own labor in exchange for food.

Every woman who is arranged in each hospital will only receive a special treat from Qi Heng for the first meal, and a sumptuous meal will be purchased at a very low price.

After that, it is extremely difficult to get half a good meal.

Rao is the little white tiger who is a celebrity around Qi Heng on weekdays, and he also needs to buy it with celery coins when eating and drinking.

This is really a very painful thing for the little white tiger who loves money like his life.

It can be said that in order to collect celery coins as much as possible, it is not very good for the little white tiger to eat and drink every day. More often, the little white tiger will even choose to walk through the courtyards, with a clever mouth, to please the women of the courtyards to eat and drink.

Hearing Shen Moli's invitation, the little white tiger did not move his limbs, and the saliva next to his mouth was already salivating.

You must know that there are many delicacies in front of you, but it is rich and cannot be eaten on weekdays.

Just in front of Shen Moli, the little white tiger still couldn't put it down, and there was some temptation when he spoke.

"I'm not hungry, if you want to eat, give it to you." Shen Moli responded lightly.

It is true that after experiencing many dangers and hardships, most of Shen Moli's physical strength has already been consumed.

But looking at the little white tiger's salivating appearance, Shen Moli really couldn't bear to disappoint it.

Relying on her aura, she was able to survive for a few days without half a grain of rice, so she decided to give this meal to Little White Tiger.

Hearing Shen Moli's answer, the little white tiger couldn't help but jump forward, his eyes lit up and said, "Sister Li, since you are not hungry, then I will kill these extra foods for you." ”

After that, the little white tiger took a bite of the delicious food on the plate, and after a few chews, it hurriedly entered its stomach.

In order for Shen Moli not to be poor and unable to "buy" himself at the Hundred Pets Club, the little white tiger has been busy all morning and has not eaten until now, which is really to the limit for the little white tiger who has always been gluttonous.

It devoured a plate of meat in a flash of swiftness.

With the pride of tasting the food, the little white tiger walked to another plate of meat with a satisfied face, and just wanted to continue to eat violently, but his wide open mouth stopped at the moment when he caught a glimpse of Shen Moli.

At this moment, Shen Moli's side came into the eyes of the little white tiger some distance away, and for some reason, it made the little white tiger feel in a trance for a while, and seemed to think of another person's face.

Just that blurry face, only shook in the sea of knowledge of the little white tiger, and then disappeared again.

The little white tiger tried to remember, but he couldn't completely remember the face as it was. It only vaguely remembered that the owner of that face was extremely emaciated, and the small body that could be blown away by the wind made people feel distressed at the sight.

I couldn't remember who the woman was and what it had to do with me, but Zhihai only showed the appearance of the woman, and the little white tiger felt a pain in his heart.

With thoughts, the similar faces of Shen Moli and the woman in the sea of knowledge appeared in front of the little white tiger again, which made the little white tiger feel distressed in an instant.

Who is not hungry from Qinshan?

Even if Shen Moli's strength is superb, under the great consumption of Qinshan, he must be in urgent need of food to maintain his physical strength at this moment.

However, looking at Shen Moli's stubborn face, the little white tiger felt powerless for a while to persuade Shen Moli to put down the work in his hand and savor a feast.

All its clever words, at this moment, seem to be impossible to remember.

That face fell into the eyes of the little white tiger, so that the little white tiger only wanted to take good care of it.

"Sister Li, do you say we have known each other before?" Twice because of Shen Moli, he remembered the face that he couldn't see clearly, which made the little white tiger ask tentatively in hesitation.