The little sick cat of the rich and powerful

Chapter 133 133 Cats
Deputy gang leader:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Although she turned on the microphone, she still couldn't help typing a series of question marks.

The deputy gang leader opened the backpack, swished it to the bottom, and made sure that he read it correctly, the other party traded him a five-colored stone.

"Why are you giving me this?"

【Processing fee】

Deputy gang leader:? ? ? ? ? ?
"What processing fee?"

【Elixir】

After Jing Nuo typed these words, he asked: [Is it too little? 】

"No, ah no, just wait."

Jing Nuo let out a groan, seeing the character of the deputy gang leader standing still, thinking that she had something to do temporarily, so she went to the wild to kill mobs by herself, and was going to upgrade her little monkey.

At this time, the deputy gang leader sent the screenshots of the conversation between the two of them, as well as the screenshots of the extra colorful stones in the bag, to her gang game chat group with great excitement.

【That round glutinous rice! !It's the big baby who opened Monkey Lai today, asked me to make alchemy and gave me a five-colored stone as a processing fee! ! !Not in pieces, but in one piece! ! ! !My conscience tells me I really want it, but my morality tells me I can't woo woo woo]

There are far more people online in the chat group than in the gang. Many people are not online. They don’t know Yuan Nuomi and don’t know what monkey is, but they were all blown out by colorful stones:
[Is the cost of finding someone to make alchemy so high now? 】

[This one is not cheap, is it?Is the other party okay? 】

[Who is the round glutinous rice?What is monkey opening, a new event? 】

[Don't accept it, be careful of fraud]

The deputy gang leader looked at the speeches in the group one after another, and was actually struggling in his heart: [I am also struggling whether to accept it, mainly because people still ask me, is it too few?]

[Maybe the other party doesn't think it's expensive? 】

[Thinking about the ancient coin red envelopes swiping the screen today, maybe that round glutinous rice really doesn’t care hahaha]

[Is there a red envelope with ancient coins? ? ? 】

[Yuan Nuomi sent red envelopes with ancient coins when he entered the gang, dozens of them, with a denomination of [-], and I was lucky enough to snatch one online wow hahahaha]

[I feel like I missed a hundred million [打地]]

The topic in the group gradually changed, and the deputy gang leader didn't look at it anymore. When he switched back to the game, there was no shadow of Yuan Nuomi around him. Seeing her blood volume rising and falling, he asked, "Hey, can you still hear me?" ?”

After Jing Nuo finished beating a mob, he sat down and recovered his blood before replying: 【Yes. 】

Deputy gang leader: "Why don't you turn on the microphone?

Jing Nuo felt a little unconfident when she thought about last night when Lin Piaopiao said her voice was disgusting.

In fact, she has always liked her own voice. Although it is completely different from the squeaky baby voice, she also thinks it is soft and gentle, and it warms her heart when she hears it.

It wasn't until last night when Lin Piaopiao cursed loudly that she suddenly realized that her voice was not liked by everyone.

Not angry or anything, but really concerned.

Jing Nuo typed: [My voice is not very pleasant]

The deputy gang leader laughed heartily: "Is my voice nice? Isn't it just ordinary people talking, so there is no such thing as nice or not."

Jing Nuo thinks about it too, she has heard some voices deliberately choking her throat, and thinks that her own voice is still different from the voice that would cause physical discomfort.

She turned on the team voice, adjusted the microphone, cleared her throat, and asked weakly, "Can you hear me?"

"Yes, yes." The voice of the deputy gang leader suddenly rose, and he seemed much happier than before, "This is not pleasant, your voice is like that in radio dramas, soft and cute! Do you know what it means to be soft? ?"

When Jing Nuo heard what she said, she felt relieved: "I seem to know."

The deputy gang leader originally wanted to trade the five-colored stone back to her, but now when Jing Nuo spoke, he was completely taken away from the subject.

She asked curiously: "Are you from the south? You are soft-spoken, with a slightly raised tail, provocative as if you are wearing a small hook, so you have the tone of a small town in the south."

After being scolded yesterday for her ugly voice, and praised for her tone of voice today, Jing Nuo suddenly had only one thought: "You can speak well."

She added: "You are the first person to praise my voice."

The deputy gang leader chuckled twice: "Do you still want to hear it? I can also boast a small composition of [-] characters."

"No, no, it's really unnecessary." Jing Nuo raised the corners of his mouth as he spoke, and little flowers bloomed in his heart, feeling comfortable and happy from the inside out.

The deputy gang leader relaxed after hearing her voice, and asked livelyly whether she was from the north or the south.

She actually wanted to praise a few more words just now, she especially likes Jing Nuo's soft but not delicate voice, and she can't help but think of a cute and beautiful little girl who is not tall, which makes people want to grinning.

Some people like the voice, but others hate it. She doesn't know who will use some bad words, so she wants to praise her more, and try to offset the harm caused by the bad person.

They are all girls, of course, sisters in the world are as close as a family.

Jing Nuo thought about the geographical location of Hong Kong City, and said uncertainly, "It seems to be the north. We have heating in winter. I heard that all the heating is in the north."

"Ah? Is that how it counts?" The deputy leader asked her a fatal question, "Do you eat sweet rice dumplings or meat rice dumplings?"

"Sweet Zongzi."

The deputy gang leader made a final decision: "Well, then you are indeed from the north."

Now Jing Nuo became curious: "Then are you from the south?"

"No, I'm also from the north, but I also eat meat zongzi." The deputy gang leader tried to sell Jing Nuo, "Meat zongzi is also delicious! If you haven't eaten it, you can try it if you have a chance."

Jing Nuo couldn't imagine: "What do meat dumplings look like?"

The deputy leader tried his best to describe: "It is to replace the original sweet fillings with salty ones, such as cured meat, green beans, corn and so on. Some soy sauce will also be added to the glutinous rice to enhance the taste."

Jing Nuo followed her description and imagined for a while, showing a puzzled expression: "Isn't that stewed rice?"

".It's not rice, it's glutinous rice."

".Stewed rice with glutinous rice?"

The deputy leader's expression also became confused.

After a long while, she said, "Dragon Boat Festival will be in a few days, you can try it? The taste is really different."

Jing Nuo hurriedly looked through the calendar, only to realize that the Dragon Boat Festival is indeed six days away!
On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, because she has to eat zongzi, Wen Shiliu will allow her to eat more food made of glutinous rice. Jing Nuo has always been looking forward to this festival, and often thinks about what to eat several days in advance.

Didn't even think about it this year.

The deputy gang leader added materials to the three alchemy furnaces in his hand, opened the backpack and saw the colorful stones, and hurriedly said: "Well, I will return the colorful stones to you, this alchemy usually gives some broken silver, which is fine for the repair cost of the alchemy furnace No, it's not that expensive."

As she spoke, she teleported to Jing Nuo, hacked the mobs to death for her, and clicked the transaction.

　Oops, I really want to write an online game article in the next book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)