Fast through the cannon fodder of the mission to counterattack

Chapter 1306 Wulin Alliance Leader 8
When she got up to make the bed the next morning, she found a black bag under the pillow. Liu opened it and saw that it was some broken silver and copper plates.

Showing it to her husband, Dazhu said:
"Miss Yue'er should have left all the money on her body to us."

Liu's heart skipped a beat, and asked:
"How to say?"

Dazhu said with some embarrassment:

"Since pawning the jade bracelet last time, I have secretly recorded every penny Miss Yue'er spent."

"Besides, she insisted on giving me money to buy meat later. After I bought it, I would return the rest to her. I could basically know all her expenses."

After thinking about it, he explained:
"Of course I'm not thinking about her money, it's just..."

He didn't know what he was remembering, he couldn't tell.

Liu said in shock:

"That's why Miss Yue'er has nothing to worry about!"

Dazhu clapped his hands, annoyed:
"Yes."

"Why didn't I find out yesterday? If I found out, I would still be able to catch up with her!"

"Now... hey!"

The two felt a lot of feelings in their hearts, and after all, Miss Yue'er was their noble person.

He wasn't overjoyed at getting the money left by Meng Li, but rather felt ashamed of it.

Yue'er has given them enough, even that exercise, is something they can't fight for all their lives.

But money is indeed a good thing. With this money, at least you can buy something.

It can also be kept as an emergency. The two looked at each other for a long time, and no one paid attention to Zhuzhu who was hiding in the room and was too uncomfortable to get up to practice martial arts.

In fact, they didn't think too much, and didn't feel that what Meng Li did this time was a way to end this kindness.

You can come back in the future, but you won't come back.

Even if you don't come back, you don't feel ashamed.

When the client comes back, because these are the things she experienced in Mengli, the client will not have a deep impression of this family, let alone talk about coming back.

There is always a banquet in the world, and when fate has a beginning, it means that there is an end.

Especially for a client like Meng Li, who travels through various worlds, stays in one world for a few years or ten years, has many passers-by, and has many warm and happy moments, but how dare he put his mind around.

Just like Wan Xing, who was raised by Meng Li from a young age, got along with her for so many years and had a very good teacher-student relationship.

But after the parting, Meng Li also put aside the memory about her, and seldom thought about it, so as not to increase his troubles.

The chance of goodbye is also slim, so don't look forward to it.

Meng Li was walking around and had no money in his hands, so he couldn't stay, so he found a ruined temple at random and stayed.

I randomly found some wild fruits to eat, and there are nutrients to satisfy my hunger, but I still want to eat something to pass the time.

If you want to travel abroad, it is indeed much better to have some silver taels in your hands, and you have to have some money in your hands.

Meng Li didn't have many other things in his hands. He bought quite a lot of various exercises to create his own exercises. He might get them on the plane of cultivation. These are not particularly precious things, but in this plane, It can be said that if you pick any exercise method, it is a rare and good exercise method.

And if the world wants to evolve and improve the power system in the world, it must have more powerful exercises.

So Meng Li found an auction house and sold a book of exercises first.

I can always meet someone who knows the goods. I found a few companies and found someone willing to do my best. The boss's eyes lit up when he saw the exercises, and he didn't look down on Meng Li because of her plain clothes.

In fact, it is not easy for a mature and humble businessman with vision to show such vision.

Such a rare exercise must be properly operated.

The boss asked Meng Li:
"The girl is willing to wait for a while, the harvest is always extraordinary."

"Actually, it won't take long, a few days, ten days at most."

Meng Li thought for a while and nodded.

This exercise was talked about by the boss, and it was so magical that many people came here after hearing it, most of them were martial arts practitioners, and even many sects also sent people here.

Meng Li raised his eyebrows, isn't this boss blowing too much?

Big fudge.

On the day of the auction, the private rooms were full, and the lobby was full of people. There were too many people, and because the stools took up space, they were all removed.

People can only stand in the lobby, and the boss realizes that he seems to have exaggerated his bragging?
However, this skill is really extraordinary. Generally, people who have the same level of skills will keep it secret, as an exclusive secret, and never spread it to the outside world.

So what's the point?

Meng Li was sitting in the private room. She was not dressed plainly now. When the boss asked her to wait for ten days, she confessed that she was short of money, so the boss gave her a deposit.

I bought two good clothes and got some jewelry. I can wear them well and use them well, so why bother to pretend to be poor?
Hearing the noise in the auction house, Meng Li closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Get up, let..."

A group of people walked in, pushed away the people piled up in the lobby one by one, and forced a way out.

Most of the people in the lobby are people from the rivers and lakes, they know how to do things, and generally they will not be easily bullied. Most of them plan to go back and reason about who is so overbearing.

But looking back, even if he was angry, he was held back.

Surrounded by his servants, Wu Jue looked haughty. When the auctioneer saw the plague god coming, his scalp was numb, and his two legs were fighting, looking for the boss.

But the owner of the auction house happened to go to the box to meet the old customers, so he was not here.

The boy had no choice but to bite the bullet. With a smile on his face that was about to cry, he squeezed in front of Wu Jue and said:
"Master Wu, you are here..."

"Come on, prepare a private room for me." Wu Jue glanced at the servant and said proudly.

The boy was in a dilemma: "This..."

"Hi...!" The boy's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he struck with both hands, feeling extremely annoyed, and said:
"It's all my fault for not doing things well. I don't know that Young Master Wu came here today. It's my fault for not being able to prepare a private room for Young Master in advance."

Wu Jue's complexion became ugly, and the servant next to him hurriedly said to the boy:

"Then why don't you hurry up and prepare?!"

"Our young sect blames it, can you afford it?"

The boy took a step back, his face was a little scared, hesitating, and finally said very weakly:

"There are no more private rooms."

"Then I don't care, we can't ask our young sect to stay in this lobby, right? Is this how you treat guests?" Wu Jue's servant asked again.

The coldness and arrogance in his eyes were even worse than Wu Jue's, and he glanced at the lobby with disdain, these are some low-class people, how can they sit together with their young master?
The boy shivered for a moment, but said nothing.

But before, someone had rushed to find the boss, and when the boss heard that Wu Jue was coming, his expression turned bitter, he hurriedly dealt with the person in front of him, and came downstairs in a hurry.

From far away, he shouted to Wu Jue:

"Master Wu came to this place face to face, making this place full of brilliance!"

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(End of this chapter)