What an honor to be grasped by a dignified holy dragon mentor? Mu Nan was about to float up.
Mu Hanyan glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and inadvertently discovered that there were five oily fingerprints on Mu Nan's wrist, which was grabbed by Wenren Qingqiu, and he felt a chill in his heart: This Shenglong mentor is really sloppy. .
"How much?" Wenren Qingqiu asked immediately, as if afraid that he would change his mind.
"This..." Mu Nan was still a little dizzy, he hadn't thought about how much these herbs could sell for, so he didn't care about this matter, and when Wenren Qingqiu asked about it, his eyes turned dark.
"No need for this or that, no matter how much it costs, I'll buy them all, and I'll set the money for you first, so that you won't change your mind." Wenren Qingqiu waved his hand, and said boldly. After that, he reached out and took out the money in his pocket.
He digs and digs, but he still doesn't see his hand stretched out. The expression on his face also changed from excitement at the beginning to doubt, frowning and thinking hard.
After thinking about it, he took out his hand.
I thought he would take out a stack of silver bills, but when he saw clearly what he was holding, several people present petrified at the same time.
I saw that in his greasy hand, he was holding an even greasy chicken leg, and while he was thinking about it, he naturally put it into his mouth.
"I remembered, the banknotes seem to have bought all the chicken legs and ate them all along the way, and I lost all my money." Wenren Qingqiu finally remembered where the banknotes went. It must have been a flash of inspiration to change someone else, but he gnawed hard on the chicken leg.
After saying this, did he remember that everyone was looking at him? He glanced at Mu Nan and the others with a little embarrassment, gnawed the chicken leg with one hand, and reached into his bosom with the other hand to dig it out.
Mu Hanyan and the others thought that this time he would take out some valuable belongings to temporarily offset the money, but when he took out his hand again, Mu Hanyan and the others were dumbfounded again.
"Sorry, I forgot about this, there are still a few chicken legs here, do you want to eat them?" Wenren Qingqiu asked apologetically with a few chicken legs in his hand.
Several people stared at him blankly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
This... this Shenglong tutor loves chicken legs so much? Speaking of which, with his status, he must have not too little money, but he bought chicken legs and ate them all. How many chicken legs did he buy? Do you eat chicken legs for three meals a day? Snacks are also chicken legs? Supper too? Wait, after eating so many chicken legs and not eating vegetables, can I really poop smoothly? Nonsence! Mu Hanyan shook her head, thinking about some messy and disgusting things.
"Well, thank you, we're not hungry." Mu Nan came back to his senses and said to Wenren Qingqiu.
It was almost noon, and it would be a lie to say that he was not hungry. Mu Nan swallowed secretly when he saw the shiny, golden and attractive chicken legs, but then he looked at his oily hands and thought again, the chicken legs were stuffed directly In his arms, Mu Nan lost his appetite.
"It's fine if you're not hungry, I've eaten all the money, and I'll keep it to satisfy my hunger when I go back." Wenren Qingqiu was not polite at all, and after saying that, he stuffed the chicken leg into his arms.
At the same time, Mu Hanyan and the others mourned for his holy dragon robe that had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years: the outside is so dirty, I thought the inside should be cleaner, but looking at this posture, I don’t know what’s inside. How dirty it will be. And it's so dirty, the Shenglong tutor still eats it with relish, it's really dirty and heavy. As expected of the Holy Dragon Mentor, how can ordinary people reach this level!