The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Ling Yun looked at the scene in front of her, thinking about it, and suddenly she took out a piece of face and raised it in front of Qian Mian.

Qian Mian was quarreling in full swing. He didn't even look at the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, and just pushed it away, so as not to affect his performance.

However, the policeman he stood in the middle held it and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said seriously: "Where did this thing come from?"

The little brother was ready to arrest him again. Ling Yun pointed at Qian Mian who was still arguing and said, "Isn't it..."

Before Ling Yun could finish speaking, Qian Mian directly covered her mouth and followed the policeman with a smile: "This appeared suddenly. We still have to think about where it came from?"

The policeman frowned and said righteously: "You must think carefully."

"Okay, okay." Qianmian agreed, dragging Ling Yun to the side and asked in a low voice: "What do you want?"

Ling Yun said straightforwardly, "Please make a price."

Qian Mian can figure it out, this guy wants to take advantage of the situation!

"One thousand." Qianmian looked heartbroken.

Without saying a word, Ling Yun took out a bunch of cheeks again, Qian Mian stopped her with a look of shock, "Why do you have so many?"

"Ten thousand pieces, do you want to buy it?" Ling Yun said with a non-negotiable expression on his face.

Qian Mian thought about how many faces he would bring with him when he went out that day, but he probably didn't have many faces.

"Buy!" Qianmian's heart was as sharp as a knife.

Ling Yun was satisfied. She ran over and said a few words to the policeman. Then the policeman went out and made a phone call. When he came in, the two of them were told that they could leave. As for the gangster, he was still detained. Stayed.

It was near the familiar gate of the police station that Ling Yun and Qian Mian made a deal. He didn't expect Ling Yun to be so shameless, and she actually rubbed his face on the spot.

"There are 66 cards in total. If I round up, I'll give you 70." Ling Yun looked displeased. Huo Wushuang just gave out million.

Thousands of faces dare to be angry but dare not speak out, God just made up a round number of 70.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun had been underestimated before. Ling Yun grabbed his chest and the layer of skin on his body was pulled off. Ling Yun said: "This skin is worth two million."

Qian Mian's naked body covered his important parts, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give it!"

Of course, Ling Yun only wants to be with him. Qianmian holds the skin without Ling Yun needing to speak. He said unwillingly: "Add ten thousand more and give me the clothes."

So, Ling Yun got the money, Qian Mian got the skin, and the two completed the transaction.

Ling Yun looked at the time and saw that it was already past 5 o'clock in the morning. She ran to the bun shop again and bought sixteen buns, ready to take them back to her family, Chen Yuan.

Suddenly she paused, why didn't she expect that there is a guy in this hospital who loves buns, so she went back and bought sixteen more buns, summoned the Huaguang Sword, "Take these to the hospital. "

Hua Guangjian went out with a whoosh, and soon arrived at the hospital. In the hospital, Han Ye was lying on the bed with an abnormally red face and severe dizziness. He had a high fever for the first time in his life. He was really sick.

Looking at the empty ward, Han Ye felt lonely for the first time. It would be nice if someone came to see him.

"dong dong"

Hua Guangjian knocked on the window, Han Ye looked at the person who caused him to be like this, he was still a little moved in his heart, and he even knew to come and see him.

He stood up and opened a gap for Hua Guangjian, and then he regretted it. Hua Guangjian threw him a bag of buns! The exact same paper bag!

Han Ye was angry. He held on to his dizzy body and pointed tremblingly out of the window, "Ugh, take it away quickly!"

The Huaguang Sword naturally refused to leave. It handed the paper bag in front of Han Ye and pressed forward step by step. Han Ye shook his head and backed away, his voice trembling, "No... don't come over."

Finally, when he couldn't avoid it, he saw the note and payment code on the paper bag.

〈One for ten thousand, you’re welcome. 〉

As soon as Ling Yun returned to the room, he heard the payment notification on his mobile phone. It seemed that this guy liked eating the buns from that restaurant very much.

Shen Yi was woken up by the sound, rubbed his eyes and sat up and asked her, "What's 160,000?"

Ling Yun handed him the hot buns, "One hundred and sixty thousand, can you eat it?"

"You said this bun is worth 160,000 yuan!!" Shen Yi held the bun with a look of disbelief on his face. When he saw the packaging clearly, he was heartbroken. It turned out that these buns were so expensive. If he had known that he would have eaten them all some time ago.

Then he immediately rushed into the bathroom, "Wait for me, I want to eat!"

When the bathroom door closed, Ling Yun's expression turned cold. She clenched her hands into claws, and in the blink of an eye, she held the eggs on the bed in her hands. Her voice was cold and without any warmth, "You can sleep with me, too." ?”

Under the huge pressure, the whole egg trembled. Just when it thought its egg life was over, Ling Yun stopped.

Shen Yi came out of the bathroom again and stared at each other with confusion, "What's going on?"

"Nothing." Ling Yun's face softened a lot.

Shen Yi glanced at Ling Yun suspiciously. Why did he feel something strange? Then he found a new toothbrush and went in again.

The bathroom door closed again, and the cold air around Ling Yun came out again, "I will let you go this time."

When Shen Yi came out of the bathroom again, the eggs were placed on the table and had a new nest. Ling Yun sat on the chair next to him and continued to read an English book, living in harmony with each other.

Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was overthinking. Why did he think Ling Yun wanted to eat eggs?

Next, he tasted the buns with peace of mind. After taking a bite, he said, "Ling Yun, is this really worth so much money?"

"Isn't it delicious?" Ling Yun asked him.

"It's not that it's not delicious, it just tastes the same as ordinary steamed buns. There's nothing special about it." Shen Yi told the truth. Why did he feel that Ling Yun had been cheated?

Ling Yun skillfully dialed the hotel's service phone number and asked, "Send some breakfast over."

"No, it's not that I can't eat. This is enough for me." Shen Yi quickly stopped her.

Ling Yun smiled silently and took away the bun he was holding, "It's okay. With me, you don't have to wrong yourself."

Shen Yi was confused. What did this mean? He was not aggrieved.

When breakfast was actually placed in front of him, he suddenly felt that those steamed buns were really too unfair. Mung bean dumplings, date paste cakes, siu mai, shrimp dumplings, beef sausages... they were all his favorites.

Shen Yi's eyes were full of breakfast, and he didn't even know that the waiter secretly took away the buns, while Ling Yun didn't care. Since she was not going to eat it, it didn't matter if the buns were taken away.

These buns were not wasted. They were taken away and placed in front of Shen Zhiyi. Shen Zhiyi gave some to Shen Sui. While eating, he scolded: "You bastard, you have completely forgotten the Shen family's family motto!"

Tang Xingman, who was eating the same delicacy as Shen Yi next to him, looked surprised and picked up a bun to eat. This was a bun bought by his daughter-in-law.

In the end, the sixteen steamed buns were not finished, so Shen Zhiyi asked Shen Sui to pack them and take them to the company. The 18th motto of the Shen family: be diligent and thrifty, and do not waste.