Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

The old man brought the tea up, added two more plates of pastry, and a pile of fruit like Snow Fairy Fruit, just smaller than the head of Snow Fairy Fruit, about the size of a small thumb.

Aro grabbed one with excitement and stuffed it in his mouth: "Fairy Bowl Beans, you'd better eat it. ”

Gu Beilu smoked the corner of his mouth. Is there anything bad in your mouth?

She grabbed a handful, too, and, well, it did feel good, like QQ sugar, soft and sticky, but not that sweet of glycerin, with a sharp fragrance.

After eating it, it felt like people had a whole lot of spirit and a lot of unnamed excitement.

Stimulant!

“Do you... do you know how much this cost?” Gu Guanqin stared at them and wanted to take something back from their mouths.

Gu Bailu glanced at her: "Didn't you let the old man fuck you? ”

“How could I let him go! Three thousand taels and one! ”

Gu Guanqin couldn't help but raise his voice and the gentleness he always pretended to be disappeared instantly.

She brought a lot of silver, but it didn't go through so badly, and why did her silver go to them?

Three thousand taels and one?

Gu Beilu turned his head and looked at the black wooden plaque. The white text on the black bottom said, "3,000 beans, one piece, half a million plates."

Gu Beilu's whole family is gone.

Boss, is it really okay for you to be such a punk, without letting you get on something, you just send it up.

“Grandpa, we don't want this stuff. What's the matter with you getting it? ”

Though they use the silver of the Qu Guan Qin, it can't be so chopped as meat.

“Free of charge.” The old man laughed and kept burying his head to do his thing.

Gu Beilu saw him add some white powder to his tea and didn't know what the hell it was.

Is it some kind of dark powder?

Nothing to be diligent about, nothing to give them so many fruits for nothing.

“Don't worry, I've been running this place for 50 years and making money isn't killing me.” The old man didn't even lift his head to find out what was in Bailu's heart.

Hey, hey, I know you're not killing me, but you're screwing with the money.

“Why are you giving away your money for nothing? ”

“Of course my husband didn't give it to you for nothing. The one over there has already paid for it.” The old man's face turned to a man in black in the corner of the tea stall.

The man was dark and had a black Yan King mask on his face. He looked like a Yan Rong, and his life was invisible.

Gu Beilu made sure he didn't know him because he didn't have a familiar breath.

But why would he buy something so expensive for himself?

“Who is he?” Gu Beilu asked curiously.

The old man shook his head: "Don't ask him who he is, who he belongs to, it doesn't exist anymore. ”

Gu Beilu walked away and had not yet reached the black man's desk, but the man had moved away and appeared again ten meters away.

“What the hell, do good things without leaving a name? ”

Gu Beilu returned to his table and Aro was happily eating the fairy bowl of beans.

Gu Guanqin's eyes still stared at the black man's back until he disappeared and retrieved it.

Her hands were strangled under the table. How could Gu Beilu be so lucky? It was obvious that she was a piece of crap, and someone even bought her such a good bean bowl.

Immortal Bowl Beans, eating can enhance spiritual power.

Waste doesn't even have spiritual power, eating is a waste.

Gu Bailu doesn't care so much. Since he paid for it, he can eat it first.

Don't say it's delicious, like sweet beans.

Gu Beilu saw Aro secretly hid a lot in her sleeve. Gu Guanqin saw it very angry, but it was difficult to make a sound like her.

Gu Beilu laughed and suddenly heard a terrible scream not far away. She quickly stood up and looked in the direction of the voice. Her face changed instantly.