Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 226

"Hiccup~"

Sitting among the empty plates piled up into a hill, Xing Mo patted his belly in satisfaction, and burped happily.

Lazily looking at the young man in white who didn't even shake his eyelashes when paying the bill, she finally made sure of one thing - this guy is very rich, although it seems a bit contrary to the orthodox setting of a proud genius doctor who is independent from the world, But this guy is really that rich.

But if you think about it, it's even more abnormal if you don't have money with the gold-killing ability of Yaoshengu Pill.

When he came out of the restaurant, Xing Mo could see the shopkeeper's eyes full of tears from a long distance away, obviously deeply in love with this guy's money.

"Are you full?" The young man in white looked at her shyly, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to say something.

But Xing Mo replied without the slightest interest: "I haven't eaten enough, I think I can fight another [-] rounds, but the restaurant just now is too poor, and there is only so little food left."

Xing Mo despises this kind of restaurant without professionalism.

The young man in white didn't speak, but took her hand silently, repeating the steps of approaching the restaurant--eating until the stock was exhausted--paying the bill--continuing to the next step of restaurant sweeping.

Finally, when all the shopkeepers waved small handkerchiefs and sincerely welcomed them to come to clear the inventory next time, Xing Mo was finally full.

"Are you full?" The young man in white continued to repeat his shy expression, looking at her expectantly.

Xing Mo nodded, "I'm full."

Then he added, "I'm a little sleepy now, can I go to the inn first?"

The young man in white was silent again, and took her to the most expensive inn to open a first-class room without saying a word.

"Sleep well, I will watch over you."

He looked at her seriously with his overly good-looking phoenix eyes, and it seemed that only her reflection could be contained in those clear eyes.

Xing Mo, who was still sleepy just now, sat up straight again in an extremely uncooperative manner, "Then what, I suddenly don't want to sleep anymore."

"Did you suffer from insomnia?" The young man in white smiled kindly, "It's okay, I can give you a speech book."

From nowhere, he took out a color book with an extremely serious cover, and seriously planned to read it to her.

Xing Mo tilted his head and took a look, and found that the title of the book read—"Country Doctor: Two or Three Things I Have to Talk to the Patient's Wife"

Ah... You can really know the follow-up street stall literature just by looking at the name...

"Want to read this book?" He gently held the scroll, his white clothes were covered with a layer of gold under the sunlight, he looked like a little fairy who came down from the sky to educate the world.

Probably because his eyes were too honest and kind, Xing Mo felt guilty for a second, thinking that he must have misunderstood something.

Obediently wrapped up in the quilt, she watched quietly as her slender fingers turned the yellowed pages of the book, and the first illustration that caught her eye was a picture of a lady in spring with half-faded clothes and seductive eyes like silk.

She was silent for a rare moment, and read another page. The picture of a lady who stimulated her nose was gone, and it was replaced by harmonious words that stimulated her brain.

The young man in white didn't notice what he did wrong at all, and read the little yellow book solemnly with a fairy face like a banished fairy.

His voice is gentle and full of magnetism. If it is used as a sound broadcast, it is indeed quite easy to lull people to sleep with this beautiful voice like a dream in the clouds.

But the premise is that the reading is not a little pornographic book that makes people's blood vessels burst.

(End of this chapter)