Is this man sick?
Mu Ziling frowned and glanced at Ouyang Feiyu faintly. He didn't speak.
……
After a while, all the steamed buns were on the table.
One table is not enough, so another one is combined.
Two tables full
Although the two tables are all steamed buns, they are all kinds of steamed buns. They are steaming hot and fragrant, which makes people feel like they are moving their fingers.
Long Xiaoze and Qingling can't help eating.
It has to be said that the steamed buns in the ghost house are really novel compared with the ordinary steamed buns outside. I just don't know how much silver they will cost.
Looking at the layers of beautiful steamed buns in front of me, I feel that these are not delicious steamed buns, but a big pit.
As soon as long Xiaoyu came in, he saw Mu Ziling looking at a big table of steamed stuffed buns. He was clearly laughing, but it looked like he was crying without tears.
It seems that he knows what his little money fan is sad about. A soft smile appears in the corner of long Xiaoyu's mouth.
Anyway, she ordered everything. If she didn't eat it, she would lose money. Mu Ziling looked at the two people who couldn't stop eating. She couldn't resist the temptation and immediately picked up a bun.
However, just as she picked up the bun and was about to bite it, she was stopped by long Xiaoyu.
Without waiting for mu Ziling to make a sound, long Xiaoyu picked a steamed bun as white as steamed bread from the table and put it in front of her: "those are not delicious. We'll eat them."
"How do you know?" Mu Ziling asked subconsciously, but later he realized that it was a special time, and it was better to listen to long Xiaoyu.
Long Xiaoze and Qingling, who can't stop eating, also hear long Xiaoyu's words, but they don't agree at all.
"Why not?" Long Xiaoze, with a mouthful full of steamed stuffed buns, gave them a look that you didn't know the goods. Then Meimei said, "the boss is right. This steamed bun is delicious in the world. You can eat it too. I promise you'll still eat it."
Qingling was eating a steamed bun, which was not a lady's food. She said: "yes, this steamed bun is really delicious. I've never eaten such delicious steamed bun before."
Seeing that the two living treasures are enjoying the process of eating steamed buns as if they are addicted to it, Mu Ziling smokes the corners of her mouth. Without any sense of being lured or confused, she silently nibbles on her steamed buns.
……
Two tables of steamed stuffed buns were soon consumed by two big stomach kings, long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, and they were eaten to less than one third.
Although it's a blessing to be able to eat, it's not such a way to eat! Mu Ziling's heart was filled with astonishment.
At this time, long Xiaoze and Qingling were full of food. They sat back to back, feeling their round stomach, and still had a look of endless aftertaste.
At first, he was worried that he would not finish eating so many steamed buns, but the silver would be wasted. However, seeing that the two living treasures were so satisfied, Mu Ziling had a lot of balance in his heart. Finally, he gave a thumbs up to the two big stomach kings: admire!
The fat boss, who has been secretly watching their table, saw that everyone had enough to eat and drink, and walked to the high stage with a smile on his face.
Fat boss beamed and clapped his hand loudly: "I think you're all full. Now we're going to the next step. Check out!"
It's a matter of course to eat and finish accounts, but let the fat boss say so, it directly becomes a solemn and serious matter.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Mu Ziling always feels that the fat boss with a smiling face is like an insidious person. Insidious makes her have a bad premonition.
On one side, Yu Wenhao, who has been waiting impatiently, claps his case and rises: "don't pretend to be a ghost, let the sophomore count."
"Don't worry. Listen to me first." Fat boss raised his hand, reminded: "this is Ming Street, naturally I want to use my Ming Street's Ming coins to settle accounts. I know you don't have any Ming coins, but this is not a problem. As long as you have enough capital in circulation, you can come to me to exchange money for coins. Ming coins are the most important part of the fourth auction. If you want to exchange, please hurry up."
Fat boss said, then called a group of guys moved to the so-called Ming coin.
So, in addition to Mu Ziling, their table was penniless, and Bai Yixue, who didn't order steamed buns, other people went up to exchange Ming coins.
Mu Ziling's sight drifts to Bai Yixue, who is alone.
Bai Yixue had seen her before. It was like seeing a thorn in her heart. She didn't come forward to play with it. It's obviously not in line with her big chest and brainless style.
But now -
I don't know if it's because she was afraid of being taught a few times before. Although Bai Yixue is still showy and likes to be coquettish, it's obvious that she always likes to stir up trouble and stir up dissension.
People who have had several profound experiences can't survive until now without any change.
The most humble person is invincible. Bai Yixue must have had a deep attainments on the road of forgetting the bottom line of personality.Mu Ziling gave a cold smile in his heart and then looked at the high platform.
On the stage.
A group of people gathered around and couldn't see what was going on inside, but suddenly Yu Wenhao said, "all the money I brought out, dozens of gold tickets, will be exchanged for 3000 Ming coins? Who are you pitching? "
Originally, he could exchange the gold ticket for the next city, but now he got 3000 Ming coins that could only be used in this broken place. How could Yu Wenhao balance his mind?
Not only Yu Wenhao, Ouyang Feiyu and Ding Ziyang also called injustice one after another.
Because they also changed all their belongings, only two thousand Ming coins each.
Heard that a group of people do not agree with the talk, Mu Ziling heart has no bottom.
You know, in this continent, gold ticket is the highest value currency. Yuwenhao only got 3000 Ming coins after dozens of stacks. I don't know how much gold and silver they can exchange?
Muziling continued to pay attention to Gaotai.
On the stage.
In the face of all kinds of unhappiness, the fat boss explained: "things are rare. If you think it's unfair, you can leave the Ming Street and the flourishing age after you finish the calculation of steamed stuffed bun."
It has to be said that the fat boss suppressed everything with a word.
However, after a while -
"I wipe! You black merchant, I will eat you ten cages of steamed buns, you want me a thousand Ming coins? Why don't you grab it? " Yu Wenhao is furious.
Who would have thought that the high quality raised by the leader of Tangtang Longyue Palace at this time was defeated by the price of a bun.
And followed by Yu Wenhao angry words stubble, is paying several people also angry.
"What the hell? We get 2000 Ming coins in exchange for so much money. We eat half of the Ming coins just for a bun. It's clearly a unscrupulous businessman! "
"No? We're eating steamed buns, not gold. You're mercenary. "
"We have so much money left, how can this auction go on smoothly?"
……
Listen to that group of people you a word I a word, Qingling looked at the steamer that they swept away, exclaimed: "I go! They need 1000 Ming coins for ten cages. How much do we need for these two tables? "
Mu Ziling sighed in her heart. At this time, she was speechless and helpless.
Yuwenhao that group of people hate is hate, but they are now speaking her heart.
The fat boss is really the black merchant of the sinister villain. Unfortunately, as soon as they enter the ghost building, they fall into the plot of the fat boss and directly spread the sky high debt.
It's no wonder that long Xiaoyu said that this is a low-level black market. A meal of steamed buns can make it black.
The local tyrant long Xiaoze, who is full of food and contentment, also realizes that he seems to be in trouble. His small eyes secretly take a look at long Xiaoyu.
It's a pity that long Xiaoyu is focused on Mu Ziling, watching her face change. Let alone long Xiaoze, all the people in the ghost building are shielded by him.
Seeing that his family has always been so icy and cold, the third brother, one day, fell in love Long Xiaoze shook his head in disbelief and aimed at Mu Ziling.
Mu Zi Ling is now a face, black can't be black any more.
Long Xiaoze's heart leaped, and suddenly, like a mouse seeing a cat, he quietly reached out to the steamer on the table and hid himself out of Mu Ziling's sight.
Originally, Mu Ziling, who was really depressed, turned his eyes to this scene and immediately couldn't help laughing. She pretended to be serious and joked: "I said, Mr. long, you ordered a table of steamed stuffed buns. You're full. Should you pay for it?"
"Third sister-in-law, I'm wrong..." Long Xiaoze didn't dare to come forward. He just held up his hands and pitifully explained, "but, sister-in-law, you said that heaven and earth are the most important things to eat. I'm not continuing the purpose you have always advocated So you have a lot of money. Can you help me pay for this bun? When you get back, I'll treat you to a big meal every day. "
It's true that eating is the biggest, but is there such a local tyrant who squanders?
Is this guy taking her for the wrong?
Mu Ziling rolled his eyes and said angrily, "OK, for the sake of your hard work, I won't care about you this time. Don't worry about it next time --"
before Mu Ziling finished his words, long Xiaoze quickly took away the high steamer in front of him, vowed to erect three fingers and said: "no next time, absolutely not! In the future, I'll take the lead for my third sister-in-law. If you let me go east, I'll never go west. If you let me fart, I'll never hold back... "
"Poof --" listening to long Xiaoze, Qingling couldn't help laughing.
Long Xiaoze is still in a serious state. He turns his head to look at Qingling who is laughing. He has a straight face: "little younger martial sister, I haven't finished. Why are you so anxious to show for me? You fart so loud!"
"Say it again!" Qingling turns to be angry and picks up the steamed stuffed bun left on the table, which is about to be smashed.
Long Xiaoze is not afraid of death to make a face: "I heard you, you say you this little girl family how a little not lady, say fart fart.""Long Xiaoze!" Qingling is so angry that she smashes the steamed stuffed bun in her hand
For a time, two enemies played baozi war.
These two black sheep, do you know what they smashed is not steamed buns, but gold.
Mu Ziling, speechless, helps her forehead. She looks at long Xiaoyu, who has been silent
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