Fifty Liang more all at once?

All the people in the hall turned their heads and looked at the noble young master Shi ran came in and swallowed.

Nannan, who was sitting in box 3 and munching on the chicken legs, suddenly raised his head, frowned and said strangely, "how can this voice be so like Uncle Mo?"

Sitting next to him in charge of taking care of him, Shen Ying can't help but smoke from the corner of his mouth, can't he? That person is mo Xian who is used by Yu Qingluo as a tool to raise the price.

Nannan wipes his mouth, wipes his oily hand on Shen Ying, turns around and probes out of the window.

Looking at the fingerprints on the clothes, Shen Ying's whole face turned black. This little guy

Smell the day in the side smile, turn head to see south south half body all want to lean out, quickly took him back, "you don't look out, that person is your uncle mo."

"Why does uncle Mo want to buy that brand?" Nannan was very strange. Seeing that there was still a little meat in the chicken leg, he grabbed it and chewed it twice until it was clean and there was no waste. This time, he wiped his hand on Wen Tian's clothes and said, "is uncle Mo sick? If he wants to see his mother, he doesn't have to buy a brand. As long as he please me, I can ask his mother to help him see a doctor. "

Then he took two mouthfuls of the tea and said, "I tell you, as long as Uncle Mo is not a willow disease, my mother can generally cure it."

Willow disease? Shen Ying and Wen Tian twitch at the corners of their mouths. They feel sorry for Mo Xian who is cursed for no reason.

"Uncle Mo is so stupid that he doesn't know what it means to get the sun first. I'm so close to him that he can't think of me." Nannan picked up the grapes from the table and sent them to his mouth.

Shen Ying light cough, correct a way, "south south, is near water tower first get month."

"In broad daylight, where the moon comes from, stupid." Nannan glanced at him and looked disgusted. He turned around and took the oranges. He ate them all over his mouth.

“……” Shen Ying tears silently. What does he do with a baby? The problem is, I can't tell him.

Only Peng Ying, who has been lying on the couch, smiles slightly, watching Nannan drink tea after eating chicken legs, eat grapes after tea, eat oranges after eating grapes, swallow oranges and eat sweet scented osmanthus cake, as if his mouth has never stopped.

How can a child eat so much food all the time? It's like being starved for hundreds of years before being released.

Peng Ying could not help shaking his head, and the child was not afraid of eating bad.

After thinking about it, he thought it was better to remind him.

However, before he could speak, a deep male voice came from outside. "Number one, six hundred Liang."

Yu Feng stares at the person who suddenly appears below, and his eyebrows twist.

Yu zuolin's heart sank suddenly. He didn't expect that the people in the wing room didn't make a sound, but he didn't know where the little people came from and suddenly increased the price.

Jin Liuli smiles and looks at Mo Xian. His voice is gentle. "The price has reached 600 Liang. Is there anything higher?"

"Seven hundred Liang." Fifty is too slow. Since Miss Yu wants to kill this man, he can help her.

"Number one, eight hundred Liang."

"Eight hundred fifty-two." A voice came from the room No. 10, as if they were not willing to raise the price.

"Nine hundred Liang." The fourth wing also followed.

Yu Feng gritted his teeth, "one, one thousand Liang."

Mo Xian looked at the sky outside and felt that it was a waste of time. He pursed his lips and gambled, "two thousand Liang."

The gold colored glaze suddenly stares round the eye, is good, has the spirit.

Two thousand taels? All of a sudden, the voices of the other boxes on the second floor were silent.

Their side is just a small county. There are not many rich families. Two thousand Liang is not too much for them, but it's not only the ghost doctor who can cure their family's illness. Two thousand Liang is enough for them to cure their illness, prepare good medicine, take good care of their body, and buy a lot of tonics.

Besides, the patients who were admitted to the hospital and cured said that they didn't see the ghost doctor at all. They went in blindfolded and came out again. Even the ghost doctor didn't say a word to them.

This alone has aroused their suspicion that the one in the backyard is really a ghost doctor or just a doctor with excellent medical skills.

It's not worth asking them to buy an uncertain one with two thousand taels of silver.

As a result, when the price rose to two thousand Liang, the wing room on the second floor stopped.

Nannan, who just swallowed a small strawberry, is not calm. He is in a mess and his words are incomplete.

His right index finger trembled and pointed to Mo Xian downstairs. He said to Shen Ying, "black sheep, black sheep, two thousand taels. Do you know how much delicious food and drink two thousand taels can buy? For a bad brand, he has to pay two thousand liang? It's better to give it to me. No, I can't let him go on doing evil like this. I have to go and talk about himWith that, Nannan quickly wiped his hands on his clothes, jumped down from his chair, and rushed directly to the outside of the wing room.

Shen Ying and Wen Tian Shen's color is one Lin, want to also don't want of of embrace his small body, two people are heart palpitation.

Now they finally understand why Miss Yu told them that they must watch Nannan together, and why they should bring a lot of things to him to eat. Originally, they were guarding against this.

"South south, calm down first..." Shen Ying is helpless. He can only tell Yu girl's plan to him in a simple and easy way, hoping that he can understand such a complicated thing.

Just after listening to it, Nannan glanced at him contemptuously, "Uncle Shen, you can tell me that my mother told uncle Mo to do this? I'm thirsty. "

“……” Shen Ying pressed his forehead. How could he feel that in Nannan's mind, except for Miss Yu, all the others are stupid?

With a sigh, he had nothing to say but to keep staring down the hall.

In the box, Yu zuolin's fingers had been pinched tightly, and the corners of his lips were almost in a straight line. After a long time, he told Yu Feng, "add more."

Yu Feng is worried, but he still shouts, "two thousand and one hundred Liang."

"Three thousand Liang." Mo Xian sneers, stingy. What's more for a hundred liang?

The corner of Jin Liuli's mouth twitches. Brother, take your time and add so much at a time. What will you do if you scare people away?

Three thousand Liang, everyone in an uproar, looked at Mo Xian, and looked up at the No. 1 box window which had been biting tightly.

However, there was no more sound, as if the people inside had given up.