Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Fog!

Said good kindness!

The steward was even more confused.

Yi Chen\'s face was full of wonder, but soon he lowered his head, his hands were hanging on his side, his mouth was babbling with intermittent sounds, like saying something.

"I don\'t think you have any money, do you?" The monsoon smoke squinted, like a bully.

Yi Chen was stiff and nodded in silence.

"Just now you can see the transaction price of these bottles of medicine, right?" Monsoon smoke continued.

Yi Chen still nods.

"Monsoon smoke satisfied smile," so, you do not have that ability to compensate me, right

"Ah..." This time, Yi Chen nodded in a much stiffer way.

Looking at Yi Chen\'s submissive appearance, Rao is that Ling he feels a little impatient. He can\'t help but want to say something, but he is swept back by a white eye of monsoon smoke.

"Since there is no money, I will make up for it myself." The mouth of the monsoon smoke is amazing.

Yi Chen subconsciously raised his head and stared at the monsoon smoke.

Pay for yourself?

What she meant

The steward\'s eyes were silly, and a pair of frightened eyes swept on the ferocious faces of monsoon smoke and Yi Chen.

This little girl\'s taste It\'s really heavy!

No one expected that monsoon smoke would come up with such a compensation plan.

Yi Chen\'s face became extremely strange. He knew how ugly he was now. How could monsoon smoke make him such a notorious waster?

"What? Want to be in debt? " The monsoon smoke slightly picks the eyebrow, quite has a bandit\'s posture.

Ling he can\'t bear to glance at his face. He vaguely perceives someone\'s bad taste.

Yi Chen was shocked and shook his head. He raised his hand and rowed in the air for a long time. No one else knew what he was doing.

Monsoon smoke waved his hand and said: "don\'t talk about useless, nodding is to agree, shaking head is to refuse, sharp point."

Yi Chen was stunned for a long time. Looking at the outstanding temperament and elegant posture, he opened up a pair of monsoon smoke with the posture of a female bandit I\'m really at a loss.

But after hesitating for a long time, Yi Chen finally nods with difficulty.

He has nothing. This life I don\'t want it for a long time.

"Brother Ling, take people away." Seeing Yi Chen\'s response, the monsoon smoke immediately waved to Ling He.

Linghe could only smile and patted Yichen on the shoulder, "little brother, you are wronged."

It\'s time to meet their young lady and go crazy again.

Yi Chen didn\'t know Ling He\'s meaning. He just thought Ling he was sympathizing with him, so he smiled bitterly, turned around and bowed to many of the managers who took care of him on weekdays. Then he held up his head and chest, followed Ling He to the side of the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke smiled at Yichen, then turned around and walked out with people. He was not ready to auction anything, so he got on the carriage with people.

After entering the carriage, Yi Chen curled up and sat in the corner, trembling.

However, the monsoon smoke sat on one side and looked at the box carried back by Yang Jian, whining: "how can it be so difficult to make money?"

Linghe silently glanced at the sad monsoon smoke, and his heart was filled with pain.

I know it\'s hard to earn and spend so much.

"Forget it." The monsoon smoke exhaled and said to the stunned Yi Chen: "now you are my man, I want you to complete a difficult task immediately."

Yi Chen shakes slightly.

Monsoon smoke then said: "get off the horse cart and pick up two stones for me."

Yi Chen, "..."