"It won't be a problem for me to take you in!" Ling Yun laughed, and the corner of his mouth curved into a playful smile.
Xiao Yan's finger gently knocked on the stone table, emitting a clear yet deep sound, as though it was a melody. "However …"
"But what?" Qin Feng's heart tightened, especially when he saw the playfulness on Ling Yun's face. He had a bad feeling about this.
He was familiar with Lingyun, but seeing his appearance, how could he not know what tricks he had in mind and that someone was going to have bad luck.
Without a doubt, the one who was in trouble now would be him.
"There can only be one person living in my bamboo house, so" Ling Yun looked at Qin Feng, and the playfulness on his face became even stronger, "You either build one yourself, or squeeze with those little guys and make do for a while.
However, you also know that my Purple Bamboo is precious, and it is never sold, nor is it allowed to be felled.
If you choose the first one, for the sake of our many years of friendship, I can chop off a few.
However, if you want to buy them cheaply, you have to pay ten Spirit Stones per Spirit Stones.
Qin Feng's mouth was wide open as his face contorted in spasms. He pointed his finger at Ling Yun, and after a long while, he jumped up from the stone chair.
His voice became sharp. "Ling Yun, you … You are... If you want to rob us while we're still alive, why don't you rob us for ten spirit stones each? "
He was not unaware of how big Lingyun's bamboo house was. Not to mention two people, even if it were to be doubled, it would still be able to fit in. Moreover, it would not be crowded.
"If you don't want to buy it, then so be it!" Ling Yun curled his lips, and lightly swept a glance at him. His face turned to the side, and did not look at him.
Qin Feng was so angry that he jumped up and down, panting heavily. Seeing that Ling Yun did not even bother to look at him, he became even more furious.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "You win. Alright, I'll choose the first one."
"That's more like it!" Ling Yun's eyes lit up as he patted Qin Feng on the shoulder. "Seeing as how generous you are, you only need to chop the purple bamboo well. As for the construction, I will get someone to help you. I will give it to you free of charge."
Qin Feng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot as he slapped away Ling Yun's hand. The corners of his mouth twitched as he stared at Ling Yun's shining eyes, as if he could see countless spiralling and dancing spirit stones within.
Sigh, this fellow has interacted a lot with that fatty, Mo Xin, and has become greedy.
Furthermore, this business mind... As if you had been badly hurt.
His eyes turned, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes lit up. He looked at Lingyun and said, "You didn't let me live in your bamboo house. Are you hiding something? You don't want me to know."
Ling Yun suddenly had a bad feeling, that something bad was about to happen.
Without waiting for Ling Yun to speak, Qin Feng smiled lightly. It was a very vulgar smile, so he continued: "It's that Ling'er right? I've heard that she wants to protect you close to his body, so he must be close to you. Are you afraid that your brother will eavesdrop on my bed?
"Don't worry, I promise with my character, I will absolutely not eavesdrop. Even if I accidentally overhear it, I will definitely help you conceal it. I will definitely not tell Yue Er about it."
Ling Yun's face darkened! He almost couldn't hold back the urge to beat this wretched fellow to death.
The bed is shaking, the bed is shaking your head!
It was too late for Young Master to avoid her, the bed was still shaking.
I don't have any interest in her. Even if I were, I wouldn't have the guts …
Also, you're helping me hide it? Are you sure this isn't trying to kill me? Yue Er is right there, can't you see?
Luck?
Do you have this? Your good luck has long been thrown out of the window!