The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Yu Xin opened the fan and saw everything above. She couldn't help laughing: “Great, Sister-in-law, thank you, Sanxiao. ”

He has given up. If it wasn't for Little Three, he would have missed it. Although he hasn't asked, he can see that this fan is not a regular fan either.

“Sister, brother-in-law, we all have weapons we like, don't you?” Yujing looked at Ning Mengyao with excitement.

“We don't have to, we do.” Ning Mengyao and Joe Tianjing put their swords in front of both of them.

“Snowfall sword, King fall sword.” Master Xiao saw the two swords whispering, suddenly as if he thought of something, looking at the two people: “Are you Ning Mengyao and Qiao Tianchan? ”

He knew that they had bought a sword for $10 million in Miaojiang. I'm afraid it was one of them. As for the other sword, they had no idea where it had come from, and the sword, which the eldest princess had used with her husband, had never been expected to be in the hands of their couple.

“Oh, how could you? ”

“The master who once bought a sword for 10 million taels in Miaojiang, is that one of you? These two swords were actually collected by you.” Master Xiao sighed.

“One... ten million? Sister, you have no place to spend your money. You can buy me a sword for 10 million. How many losers do you have?” Smell Yujing crying without tears.

That's not how you spend too much money, is it? He doesn't want to give it to him. He doesn't have any money. He doesn't need any money.

Ning Mengyao's eyelids jumped slightly and said very silently: “Are you so short of money? ”

If Yujing knew that they had spent 30 million dollars buying three fruits, she wondered if it would collapse directly.

“Missing.”

Ning Mengyao frowned and glanced at Joe Tian: “How much money do we have left? ”

Joe Tian thought about it and took a stack of silver tickets from himself: “That's all, there's not much to go out with this time. ”

They don't have a lot of money to spend coming to Snow Mountain, but there's still a lot left, even though there's very little left.

“Here you go.” Ning Mengyao pulled half of Joe Tian's silver ticket and handed it to Yujing.

Smell Yujing look at the silver ticket in front of him, he actually just said, didn't really want to.

“What's the matter? No?”

“Yes, why not.” Smell Yujing hastily put away the money they gave him.

But after seeing the face value, everyone was stupid.

“A hundred thousand taels? One?” Smell Yujing staring at Ning Mengyao and the other two: “Sister, do you bring so much money when you go out? Aren't you afraid of robbery?” Smell Yujing crying without tears.

“We often come across good things when we go out, and we all bring some so that we can meet good things before we buy them.” If it's too small, how much do they bring? It's not stupid.

Yujing was speechless: “Sister, I suddenly think you and my brother-in-law are the real homeowners. ”

“Stop fooling around and be serious. ”

“He is the master of Tombo Ramadan, and his hand is generous.” Master Xiao squinted.

He was still trying to get Ning Mengyao to help them open what they were looking for, but now it doesn't seem to work. It's good if they don't give them what they want.

“Master Xiao is too proud to treat his own people, we will certainly be generous.” Ning Mengyao smiled.

Smell Yujing distribute some of the silver tickets in his hand to Smell Yujing and then look at Xiao's people and say: "Sister, they are jealous. ”

“I wish you knew, you don't have to say it.” Ning Mengyao smiled and said, "It sounds like a joke to a child.

“Oh, I see.” Smell Yujing nod very nicely.

Master Xiao was very dissatisfied, but he glanced at what was in front of him and pressed his anger down: “Madame Qiao, I wonder what you can do to help us open these boxes? ”

Ning Mengyao looked at the people beside him with a smile. He said with a smile: "Master Xiao is a smart man. Do I look like an idiot? ”

“What do you mean? ”