Chapter 150: Visitors from the Capital 3
"Then ask the girl to start making lunch for my son, my son will wait and see, my son will definitely not treat the girl badly." Please rest assured. Mo Ran looked at the girl in front of him, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that there will be a lot of bloody rain in this world.
Fortunately, he just held his back and left, otherwise others would know, maybe he would have caused death.
Qingyi quickly made the mushroom hot pot like a flowing cloud, and suddenly there was a strange fragrance, and then brought it to the front of the ink dye, the ink dye first carefully like caring for a treasure and slowly put down a chopstick, and when the soup entered the mouth, the delicious taste, like sitting in the clouds, could not be described in words. I felt comfortable all over my body, as if all seven orifices had been cleared.
After he finished eating, as soon as he stood up, he felt all his strength, and his old scars seemed to be gone, he turned to the back of the screen and lifted his clothes to see, sure enough, the scars were gone.
He took a deep breath, "This girl, today's meal, this son is worth eating." In addition to the eight hundred taels of silver, this son will reward you with an additional one hundred taels. But my son asked for three drops of spiritual spring water, my sister has been sick, and my son has been bent on asking for medicine but can't, and I hope that the girl can agree. ”
Qingyi heard that he was willing to give eight hundred taels, not to mention that he was willing to reward himself with an additional one hundred taels, this sudden good news simply made her little heart flutter, and the silver of the white flowers was about to fall into her hands.
She suppressed the excitement in her heart, trying not to show it on her face, but she couldn't help but reveal her mood at the moment with a slight mouth, she walked in front of Mo Ran and bowed slightly to him, "Childe's love for her sister makes the little woman moved, after all, the little woman herself has younger brothers and sisters, and the little woman can understand the heart of the child's sister, but this spring water is really rare, more precious than the snow lotus in Kunlun Mountain, originally the little woman is only for the fate of the person to do it, But since she was moved by your sincerity, the little woman was willing to dedicate three drops of spiritual spring water. ”
Mo Ran thought she didn't want to hear her words at the beginning, he thought that Wanqing could get the world's treasure this time, and he could heal her, he was very happy, but when he heard her say that this water was precious, he thought that the little woman in front of him was unwilling again, and finally he was willing again, this woman's heart is like a needle under the sea, it is really incomprehensible.
It's like Wanqing, just like the extremely cold and arrogant North Styx ink, thanks to which everyone has an ink word, but he really doesn't like that kid, usually contact him as if it was the cold snow river, can only say one word, resolutely don't say two words, he is actually just the concubine of the North Styx family, but he has the demeanor of a son-in-law, and he has suppressed the demeanor of the North Stygian Ziheng.
He, I really can't figure out what Wanqing likes about him, if he wants to die or live, he has to marry that kid, but people still ignore her, if it is him, such a beauty, he will enjoy it early, as the saying goes, it is also romantic to die and be a ghost under the peony flower.
He is the most amorous man in the world, but he is never obscene. In short, the green leaves pass through it, and the pieces do not stick to the body.
He has always liked beauties, but he never thought that one day, he would give his life to the woman in front of him, and he was willing to do it.
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