Chapter 11: Knock Him on the Head

"By the way, little monk, you just said that only people with Huigen can cultivate immortal arts, do you think we have Huigen?" Su Zhiqing blinked and asked Xiao Fei.

"Well, you need to look at your full face to know." Xiao Fei said, "But to see the whole picture, you need to charge an additional fee." He deliberately pretended to be unfathomable and said, "You know, the monk's mana is not blown, so the fee is higher than others." ”

"How much do you want? I know your price, it's only five hundred to catch ghosts," Su Zhiqing said with a smile, "It's much easier to look at a ghost than to catch a ghost, it won't exceed five hundred." ”

"Where, where, the little monk pays attention to Tong Su in business. I won't bully you people who don't understand the market, catch a terrible ghost 500, and look at the face...... Fifty is fine. ”

"Fifty, that's a lot!" Su Zhiqing said with a smile.

“…… Or, take you thirty? Xiao Fei suddenly lost his confidence.

He had never shown anyone a picture before, and it took him a long time to say the price of fifty. In Xiao Fei's heart, looking at the appearance is much simpler than catching ghosts, and basically it does not consume mana, and it feels a little expensive to collect fifty.

Seeing Su Zhiqing's eyes, he immediately took the initiative to reduce to thirty. Although he loves money and wants to earn money to go to school, he will not make money that has a bad conscience.

"Thirty?" Su Zhiqing continued to look at him with strange eyes.

"Thirty is the lowest price, and it can't be less." Xiao Fei said with a straight face, he also knows how to bargain. In fact, the bottom line in his heart is twenty, the money for a meal.

"Okay, I'll give you thirty, and the two of us have a total of sixty yuan." Seeing Xiao Fei's serious expression, she also thought that this was Xiao Fei's last hole card.

"Then thank you to the two beautiful sisters." Xiao Fei said with a thousand thanks.

"Humph! When it comes to money, it's like a different person. Su Zhimo said dissatisfiedly, "It's a shame that we just let you take such a big advantage." ”

"......It's okay to show you your face," Xiao Fei said, "Or?" You paid for the ghost catcher first? ”

"What a money glutch!" Su Zhiqing glanced at him, returned to the room and took out ten red tickets directly from the mezzanine of the schoolbag, then walked out and handed them to him, "No!" That's a thousand bucks. ”

"Wow! That's a thousand bucks!? Xiao Fei held his hands, staring at the ten red tickets in his hand with his eyes, and his saliva was about to flow out. The largest amount of money he'd ever seen before was ten dollars, and he'd never seen one hundred dollars before.

"And they're all brand new!" Xiao Fei was so excited that he shook the banknotes.

The head is constantly turning: I catch a ghost once is a thousand, and catch a ghost ten times is ten thousand yuan. Ten thousand, that's an astronomical amount! Oh my! The little monk is going to get rich! In the future, I don't have to eat steamed buns for a few dollars, I can go to KFC to eat chicken legs!

I have a thousand dollars now, so how many chicken legs do I have to buy! Where else is Xiao Fei thinking.

He hadn't eaten a chicken leg in six years since he had eaten a chicken leg at Xiaohua's place when he was ten years old. The last time he passed by KFC, he saw the fragrant chicken leg on the mural, and he regarded going to KFC as his biggest dream.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Su Zhimo suddenly jumped over and slammed his forehead with his knuckles, "What are you thinking?" ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing......" Xiao Fei hurriedly covered it up, wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth by the way.

After saying that, he opened the broken pocket and carefully put the money in.

"What hit me on the head?"

Inside the pocket, there was an exclamation of a little female ghost.

"You can be content, what will smash you is money, a whole thousand yuan!" Xiao Fei said proudly to the female ghost in his pocket.

"A thousand, is it a lot?" The little female ghost in her pocket showed a puzzled look, she remembered that she had a thousand pocket money for the week before her death.

At this moment, Su Zhiqing pulled her sister over, put her mouth to her ear, and whispered to her, "You knocked him on the head just now, how does it feel?" ”

"It feels pretty good." Su Zhimo said with a smile.