Princess Against the World

Xiao Er laughed with him: "It's a tea house, the main business is tea, but according to the needs of customers, it also provides some snacks..."

"Do you want money?"

"..."

At the words of the black man, Xiao Er's old blood did not spew out.

What do you say?

Do you want money?

They are not a relief meeting here, of course they want money.

"This big brother, it's really humorous, we...we are the owner of a store, so naturally we want money!"

"What are you talking about for money?"

"..."

"If I have money, would I still need you to drink a sip of hot water?"

"..."

The black man asked straightforwardly and directly asked the depths of Xiaoer's soul, but he was speechless.

However, when he thought that there were 13 people in the other party, he could only hold his breath back into his stomach.

"Big brother, then... it's not like that. You said, it's not easy to go out. If you don't treat yourself well, then... thanks to panic?"

"If I don't have money, I feel even worse!"

Shop two: "..."

Can you still have a good and pleasant chat?

Why do you say this is the soul confuse?

Sheng Wuke looked at the direction of the shopkeeper and shrugged: "Then, I will...not disturb your Yaxing!"

When you turn around to leave--

"You stop!"

The black man suddenly spoke again.

The shop Xiaoer turned around with a smile on his face: "What else does the guest officer want?"

"Two more pots of hot water!"

"……Oh……"

The corner of the shop's mouth twitched, and he responded and left slowly.

The black man hummed, poured the first cup of tea, and sent it to the girl respectfully.

"Madam, you have tea!"

The girl responded and took the tea cup: "You eat it, I have no appetite."

"Madam, are you worried about those goods?"

The girl frowned and sighed: "Yangta is still waiting for me to take the medicine back. If I don't have money, how can I buy the medicine? If the goods cannot be sold, we have no money... Dading, we are in a cycle!"

"Madam, don't worry, it won't work, let's... just sell it at a low price. It's better than no money?"

"Selling at a low price? The money from selling at a low price is not enough to buy medicine, and we have to go back. This time, it will be a lot of money. Let's..."

The more she talked, the more the girl sighed, turning the tea cup frowning.

"Perhaps, we shouldn't come out this time, otherwise, the Yang Pagoda will not get sick, nor will it be restrained by others, so that until now, the goods cannot be sold!"

Before the voice fell, the figure flickered.

"How many people are here to do business?" Ling Luoyu sat down at their table familiarly.

"... Are you?" Although the girl did not object, her eyes were very alert.

"My name is Ling, and I am a broker...that is, a businessman!"

"Businessman?" The girl suddenly stood up, folded her hands on her chest, and bowed: "My name is Nafia, and I am also a merchant, from the far west!"

Ling Luoyu greeted with a smile: "My hometown is farther away, so we are all foreigners!"

The black man is more direct: "Do you want to buy our goods?"

"Goods?" Ling Luoyu turned his head and glanced outside the door: "I haven't seen your goods..."

"Our goods are outside, you wait, I'll get them!"

Without waiting for Ling Luoyu to be polite, the black man quickly got up and trot to the door.

"Actually..." Ling Luoyu rubbed the tip of his nose with some embarrassment, looking for a suitable explanation: "The girl, I..."