Chapter 764

"Elder Sister will be celebrating at the Dynasty Restaurant tonight, you can't miss it!"

Zhao Qing'er stretched out her hand and tapped Lin Fan's little head lightly, a hint of pampering appeared on her pretty face.

When Zhao Qing'er's fingertips touched Lin Fan's forehead, Lin Fan's heart trembled.

Because at that moment, Lin Fan felt a familiar aura.

Although this aura was not strong, Lin Fan knew that it was the aura of the Corpse Demon King.

"Second sister, how is your recovery?"

While Lin Fan was talking, he put his hand on Zhao Qinger's pulse.

Zhao Qing'er pushed Lin Fan's hand away, and she said with a smile on her face.

"What are you talking about? I've been fine for a long time."

"Tell me honestly, are you thinking of taking my tofu in this way?"

"Xiaofan, if you want tofu, just say so, don't be sneaky."

"This is not good. If you want to eat tofu, then eat it openly."

Seeing his hand being pushed away by Zhao Qing'er, Lin Fan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

You know, from the time she knew Zhao Qing'er, Zhao Qing'er never pushed him away.

Moreover, Lin Fan took Zhao Qing'er's pulse very seriously this time, but why did she refuse?

What happened in between?
Could it be that she really practiced magic arts?

"Second sister, look into my eyes, how did your cultivation recover?"

Lin Fan stared fixedly at Zhao Qing'er, and he spoke slowly.

When Zhao Qing'er heard Lin Fan's words, she was slightly taken aback.

However, a smile soon appeared on her pretty face and said.

"My cultivation has recovered, this is not a good thing."

"Maybe my physique is rather special, why are you so excited?"

"Could you be thinking that my cultivation will never recover, and I will be a useless person for the rest of my life."

"Hmph, smelly brother, you are necrotic."

Zhao Qing'er said that in the end, she just turned around and left.

Zhao Qing'er thought silently in her heart: Xiaofan, how could I tell you this matter?
The corpse demon king clearly told me that this matter must not be told to you.

If... if you know that I practice the way of demons, you... will you forgive me?
Seeing the back of Zhao Qing'er leaving, Lin Fan couldn't help but smiled wryly.

In Lin Fan's heart, what he was really worried about was not whether Zhao Qing'er practiced evil arts, but Zhao Qing'er's body.

"Second sister, I'm hungry."

"You are my sister, you have to treat me to dinner."

Lin Fan quickly ran to Zhao Qing'er's side, he took Zhao Qing'er's hand and said gently shaking it.

When Zhao Qing'er heard Lin Fan's acting like a baby, she said with a smile all over her face.

"Hmph, bad brother, I really don't care about you."

"See that wonton shop, let's eat there!"

While talking, Zhao Qing'er pointed at a wonton restaurant not far away.

Lin Fan looked in the direction Zhao Qinger pointed, and some familiar scenes emerged in his mind.

The wonton shop in front of him is called Jiaojie Wonton Shop. Before many sisters came into his life, he often came here to shop.

It's not that the wontons here are particularly delicious, but that the quantity is large and the price is cheap.

Although at that time Lin Fan could earn thousands of dollars a month, he was living a very frugal life.

Because in Lin Fan's heart, he must save the money and buy a house in Qingmu City.

Lin Fan calculated that Aoki City is a fourth-tier city.

The rough price here is about 1 yuan per square meter, and 100 million yuan per [-] square meters.

Based on a down payment of 30.00%, then the down payment is 30.

And his salary is about 5000 to [-] yuan, saving [-] yuan a month.

In the case of no increase in property prices, he worked hard for five years, and he could almost save the down payment on the house.

As long as he works hard for 20 years, he is fully capable of buying a house.

But after working for three months, Lin Fan realized that he was wrong, and it was so ridiculously wrong.

Because the housing price of his horse has risen, within three months, the property price has risen from [-] square meters to [-] square meters.

In the end, Lin Fan came to a conclusion that buying a house is impossible. It's not that he doesn't want to buy a house, but that he can't afford it.

Because according to the increase in property prices, when he saves 30 yuan, he will find that the down payment for a house needs 300 million yuan.

Seeing Lin Fan standing still, Zhao Qing'er stretched out her hand and pushed Lin Fan and said.

"Xiaofan, what are you thinking?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No...no, I...I was thinking how nice it would be if I had my own house?"

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, Zhao Qing'er couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Xiaofan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You want to buy a house. We will go to see the house after we are full."

"We pay the full amount. I feel that there is no need to pay in installments, and it's not that I can't afford it."

As soon as Zhao Qing'er said this, Lin Fan stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Now he is no longer that unknown courier.

Not to mention buying a house, even buying a villa is not a problem.

Seeing Lin Fan's pensive look, Zhao Qing'er put her mouth next to Lin Fan's ear and whispered.

"Let me tell you, all the money I've earned abroad these years is in US dollars."

"In terms of real wealth, I am no less than the eldest sister."

"After we're full, I'll take you to buy a villa with full payment."

Hearing Zhao Qing'er's words, Lin Fan's heart warmed up.

With Lin Fan's current ability, money is not readily available.

But Zhao Qing'er doted on her everywhere, even telling her about her small treasury.

Lin Fan nodded heavily and replied, "Okay, listen to Second Sister."

In Lin Fan's heart, this was the way his second sister Zhao Qing'er doted on him, how could he refuse?
Lin Fan and Zhao Qing'er chatted and laughed, and they quickly walked into Sister Jiao's Wonton shop.

The proprietress of Jiaojie Wonton Shop is a middle-aged woman, because her name has a word Jiao, so the name of this Wonton Shop comes from.

Sister Jiao saw Lin Fan and Zhao Qing'er walking in, she hurriedly went forward and said.

"What do you two want to eat?"

"Hey, Xiaofan, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you the same?"

Hearing Sister Jiao's words, Lin Fan waved his hands, smiled slightly and said, "Sister Jiao, it's the same."

"Another big bowl of beef wanton noodles."

The old-fashioned one that Sister Jiao said meant getting a big bowl of vegetarian wontons and then a big piece of fat meat.

When delivering couriers before, all Lin Fan did was laborious work.

And eating some fat meat can not only replenish physical strength, but also be economical.

Coming here this time, Lin Fan naturally wants to recall the life he lived back then.

(End of this chapter)

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