Chapter 178

How honored is it to be held by a holy dragon teacher? Mu Nan is about to float.

Mu Hanyan sweeps the corner of his eyes and discovers that there are five oily fingerprints on Mu Nan's wrist which has been scratched by Qing Qiu. His heart suddenly chills: this holy dragon teacher is really sloppy.

"How much is it?" Hearing Qingqiu, he asked as if he was afraid that he would change his mind.

"This..." Mu Nan was still a little dizzy. He didn't think about how much these herbs could sell, so he didn't care about it. When he heard that Qingqiu asked him, his eyes were black.

"Don't use this or that. No matter how much it costs, I'll buy it all. I'll give you an order first, so that you won't change your mind." Hear a person clear autumn big hand a wave, heroic spirit dry cloud of say. Then he reached into his arms and took out the money.

Dig, dig, but always don't see his hand out, the expression on the face, also from the beginning of the excitement into doubt, frowning and pondering.

Thinking, he took out his hand.

I thought he would take out a stack of banknotes, but when I saw what he was carrying, several people were petrified at the same time.

Only his greasy hand, holding a more greasy drumstick, while thinking, while naturally into the mouth.

"I remember. It seems that I have bought all the money along the way and eaten all the drumsticks. I have no money on me." Hearing Qingqiu, I finally remembered where the banknote had gone. To change someone else must be a flash of inspiration, a slap on the forehead, but he is a hard bite on the chicken leg.

With these words, he remembered that others were looking at him? Slightly embarrassed saw Mu Nan and others one eye, one hand is holding chicken leg to gnaw fiercely, the other hand extends into the bosom to dig out again.

Mu Hanyan and others thought that this time he would take out some valuable personal belongings for the money, but when he took out his hand again, mu Hanyan and others were stunned again.

"I'm sorry, I forgot about it. There are still some chicken legs here. Do you want to eat them?" Wen Qingqiu asked apologetically with a few chicken legs in his hand.

Several people are staring at him, did not know how to answer.

This Does the saint dragon tutor like chicken legs so much? If you want to talk about it, I'm sure I don't have too little money. I've been eaten up by him. How many drumsticks have I bought? Do you eat chicken legs for three meals a day? Is snack chicken leg? Midnight also? Wait, after eating so many drumsticks without food, can you really pull Baba smoothly? Ah, Pooh! Mu Hanyan shakes his head. He is thinking about some messy and disgusting things.

"Well, thank you. We're not hungry." Mu Nan came back and said to Wen Qingqiu.

At noon, he said that he was not hungry. When he saw the shiny and attractive drumsticks, Mu Nan swallowed his saliva secretly. But when he looked at his oily hands, he thought that the drumsticks were directly put into his arms, and Mu Nan's appetite disappeared.

"Even if I'm not hungry, I'll eat all my money. I'll save it for my hunger when I go back." It's not polite at all to hear people's Qingqiu, and then they put chicken legs in their arms.

At the same time, mu Hanyan and others mourn for his holy Dragon Robe, which has been handed down for thousands of years: it's dirty outside. I thought it was more or less clean inside. I don't know what it will look like inside. What's more, the holy dragon tutor is still eating with relish. It's really sloppy and tasteful. It's worthy of being the tutor of Shenglong. Who can reach this level!

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