Chapter 30： Talking about money hurts feelings, girl

In the end, although not everyone was willing to give out so many silver taels, just to eat a small umbrella, but they couldn't stand the temptation of the fragrance of this thing, so they gritted their teeth, took out a tael of silver, and bought one Doer tasted the umami.

Then, as soon as the delicious taste entered the mouth, it arrived in the stomach, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he didn't taste anything.

So, everyone looked eagerly at the head who was eating and babbling.

Two gold dollar bags, half price, a total of 412 umbrellas. There are twelve of them here, and one person can eat at least 30 umbrellas.

Although it made their head bleed once, he at least ate a free fragrant rabbit leg, and the kid used some seasonings that they had never seen for free, and these seasonings were used on the barbecue.

As for Guo Bing, although he is not short of money, his family's money is not from the wind.

A mushroom costs him a tael of silver. He has already eaten 35 taels of silver just now, and it hurts to think about it.

He touched the two gold ingots in his arms, and then looked at the "squeaky" rabbit meat that their leaders had eaten. He rolled his eyes and said to Lin Yuelan with a hilarious smile, "Girl, give me a taste. This rabbit meat, I want to see what is the difference from the grilled rabbit meat we usually eat?"

In essence, he wanted to take the opportunity to eat this free rabbit meat. As long as he had tasted the umami, he could buy more mushrooms with the remaining money.

It's just that his plans are quite good, but Lin Yuelan doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Lin Yuelan only reached out to him with one hand, and placed the palm of his hand in front of Guo Bing's eyes.

Guo Bing was a little confused, so he asked, "What is this for?"

"Give me the money!" Lin Yuelan said naturally.

"Give me money?!" Guo Bing jumped up in surprise, "Girl, don't you hear it? I just said to have a taste, just to have a taste, and I have to pay for it?!"

Lin Yuelan looked at Guo Bing, who was rude, with some contempt, and said indifferently, "Did you not hear what I said just now? Rare is the most precious thing, so you can taste such precious food as you like. Is it right?

You can try it, give the money. As long as you give the money, I will give, you, taste! "

Lin Yuelan took a hard bite and gave you a few words to taste.

Guo Bing was hit hard by Lin Yuelan.

You say you are a seven-year-old girl just because you are smart. How can you open and close your mouth is money, money.

Even tasting a thing, you have to give money.

Isn't it free to try something?

Guo Bing deeply felt that he should reason with this child. It was always money, money, and money.

Guo Bing faked a few coughs, and then, um, um, lightened his throat.

Guo Bing said to Lin Yuelan, "Hey, girl, can we not talk about money? Let's talk about money, how hurtful it is? Do you think it is?"

Lin Yuelan eats rabbit head meat. For Lin Yuelan, rabbit head meat is the best.

She nodded and seemed to respond, "Well, talking about money really hurts feelings..."

Guo Bing was overjoyed for a while, and with some excitement he reached out his hand, wanting to take the other rabbit leg that had the seasoning on the fire.

After doing both hard and soft for so long, don't you just want to taste the rabbit meat with new seasonings for free?

"Snapped!"

Lin Yuelan slapped Guo Bing's outstretched claws with a slap, just like the action of eating a rabbit's head just now, and then said vaguely,

"Talking about love (money) is a (injured) relationship, but uh (I) has no friendship with Nai (you), and talking about love (money) hurts (what) feelings."

Guo Bing didn't hear what Lin Yuelan said, so Guo Bing had to bite the bullet and ask again, "Girl, can you say it again? I didn't hear what you said just now?"

"Uncle, talking about money is hurt, but uncle, I don't have any relationship with you. Talking about money can't hurt feelings."

After speaking, Lin Yuelan's response to him was to continue the sound of Bazaba eating the rabbit's head, and then, there was also the sound of Bazaba eating the rabbit's legs.

Guo Bing's face darkened, looking at Jiang Zhennan looking a little annoyed.

The boss is too boring.

He tried his best to eat by the side, but he didn't eat a piece of rabbit meat, but he was eating rattling by the side.

After Lin Yuelan finished eating the rabbit head, her hands and mouth were full of greasy.

She took out a piece of cloth from her bag, wiped her mouth, and finally remembered what Guo Bing said.

She glanced at Guo Bing, who was eating with gusto by the masked man next to her, and said, "Hey, this uncle. I seemed to be talking about money and hurt feelings just now."

At this moment, Guo Bing finally came to his senses, and then immediately shouted, "Uncle? Girl, you call me uncle, do I look old? Obviously I'm only 20 years old! Big brother with a fair face and a handsome face, what's wrong with you? Can you call me uncle?"

As he said that, he took out a small mirror from somewhere, such as the round bronze mirror used by the ladies of big families. Look left, look right, no matter how you look at it, it is a young man.

How can someone be so old as an uncle?

He has a thin heart and will break when touched. Don't call him that, okay?

Lin Yuelan looked at Guo Bing who seemed to be hit hard, the corners of her mouth twitched, a big man with a big girl's mirror in his sleeve, which was not normal.

The others were just watching a play, and the lieutenant, who was watching them, started playing tricks again, fooling people.

It's just that this time it seems that I have encountered a hard fork, and this hard fork looks like a girl who is only seven or eight years old.

Seeing Lin Yuelan's seemingly puzzled expression, Xiao Liuzi whispered to Lin Yuelan, "Girl, our lieutenant loves beauty like a woman. Look in the mirror at least three times a day."

"Well, Xiao Liuzi, are you itchy? You dare to call me a woman." Guo Bing immediately exploded with anger.

Lin Yuelan rolled her eyes, waved her hand and said, "Uncle, don't you know there is a saying called the three-year generation gap? I'm only eight years old now, and you are already twenty years old. There is a difference of 12 years, and there is already a gap of four generations. Now, okay? If I don't call you uncle, do I call you uncle?"

All the people watching the excitement blinked, including the general who was sitting and eating, and they were also very interested.

Called uncle, called uncle, is there any difference?

This is not an uncle!

And girls, could you please explain to me what is the generation gap?

These rude people don't understand it at all!

"Girl, what is a ditch?" A deep and magnetic voice from Lin Yuelan's left broke into her ear.