The Jade Emperor Told Me to Live-stream!

Chapter 106: We Are Friends With Money (Second)

Mo Ming was also quite speechless. He was inexplicably targeted by Yan Ningxue today. He was a little upset in his heart, so he wondered if you would not buy it for me. Can I still buy it myself?

As a result, hehe, he really can't buy it himself...

Ordinarily, he is now the youngest son of Yan Ningxue, the elder of the Yan family, the largest cultivating family in Yunzhou City. He is loved by his mother. Will he be short of money?

Haha, really lacking!

Yan Ningxue gives "Mo Ming" pocket money every month.

The result...hehe, before the death of that "Mo Ming", all the pocket money for the second half of this year was paid in advance.

Then, Mo Ming is now just like his father, who has become a complete soft meal...

I'm so speechless, okay?

It's no wonder that the second guy died so peacefully, the co-author Qian Quante made you run away...

Ugh--

When I think about it, I feel tired. Is it easy for me to come down on my own trip? How can I fall on this scumbag?It’s not enough to pit him once, and pit him again after the pit...

That's it!

Mo Ming is not a person who concedes defeat easily. He has lived for almost 40 million years and no one has given him pocket money. He is not the same as living well?

So he wondered if he could get some money from other sources.

Then, he saw the door and the two guards...

However, Mo Mingja didn't expect that he hadn't spoken yet, and the other three people complained to him...

This is really "life is like a play". If it weren't for experiencing this kind of thing personally, Mo Ming couldn't believe that there would be such a dramatic plot in this world...

The co-author is that the brother and sister joined hands to cheat him???

Mo Ming suddenly understood why the ancestors of the Yan family would say that Yan Qingcheng is also poisonous!

Isn't this toxic, ha ha...

Along the way, Mo Ming met many young children of the Yan family, and many people looked at him with strange eyes.

This surprised Mo Ming. Is he already handsome enough to be so attractive?

But why would those young boys stare at themselves?I always feel that this atmosphere suddenly became philosophical...

Suddenly, he had a bad guess.

"Could it be someone who wants to take the opportunity to get on top, bypass Yan Qingming, and climb up on Laozi?"

Soon, this question had an answer. As soon as he arrived outside Ningxue Pavilion, he was surrounded by a group of people...

"Ah, Mo Ming has finally come back. I have been waiting for a long time, brother! First of all, congratulations to Mo Ming for winning today's competition. Secondly, I used to be clumsy and offend Mo Ming. I hope you will not remember the villain. Yes, this is a little bit of mine, I hope you will accept it!"

A fat-skinned little fat man didn't know where he came out. Looking at his fifteen or sixteen years old, he was clearly one or two years older than Mo Ming and taller than Mo Ming.

At this moment, he was holding a bulging black flannel bag in both hands, flatteringly offering treasures to Mo Ming.

Mo Ming watched him for a long time, and suddenly sneered twice with "hehe". Isn't this the person who met the fat man in the small group on the way home after he and Yan Qingming finished the test?

"Yeah, it's you, I remember you!"

Hearing that, the fat man’s eyes brightened. Now who doesn’t know that Mo Ming easily defeated Yan Qingming, who mastered bullock art. He is known as the second genius of the Yan family’s juvenile generation. He wished to have a good relationship with this young god. It's really flattering to say that I remember him directly!

As a result, the cold hair on his body exploded in the next moment.

"I remember you said at the time that if it were you, you would let me climb out of the martial arts field, right?" Mo Ming still remembers the scene.

After all, this fat man was a clever man, he laughed at that time:

"Where is it, how is it possible? Where can I have the courage to brag about it?"

With that said, the fat man took out another black flannel bag of normal size from his arms...

Mo Ming's eyes were straight at the time, and he felt like this kind of operation???

So he pondered for two seconds and said:

"I remember very clearly..."

But before he finished speaking, the fat man took out another black flannel bag...

"It's true that you said..."

It's another black flannel bag...

"Oh, I've been a little dazzled recently, I will take a closer look at you..."

It's another black flannel bag...

"I might have admitted the wrong person..."

It's another black flannel bag...

"I'm sure, I do..."

It's another black flannel bag...

"Acknowledged the wrong person..."

As a result, this time the fat man digs out half and then stuffed the black flannel bag back in his pocket...

However, Mo Ming saw this, and he was curious at the time:

"Hey, what's in your pocket? Take it out and let me have a look. Why are you so stingy?"

"No, no, no, Mo Ming, please accept it!"

The corners of the fat man’s mouth twitched, and his smile on his face was uglier than crying. This was his last flannel bag and his last bit of private money...

However, he still has to pay...

Mo Ming secretly opened one of the eight black flannel bags, took a look, and then hurriedly covered them, but just by looking at the green light in his eyes, he could guess what it was.

"Let me just say, you see how honest and honest you are, how can you say that! Don't worry, as long as you have money, then we are friends!"

Mo Ming's mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears. The original handsome face was wrinkled and wrinkled by his smile.

The little fat man twitched the corners of his mouth. Why did Nima sound so awkward?

Are you serious?

Why are there so many people in this world?

This little fat man is just a wall of grass, wherever the wind blows, where does he fall.

Before, he often followed the boss in his small group, all kinds of flattering.

I don't know why, the "boss" seems to look down on Mo Ming, and this little fat man has repeatedly ridiculed Mo Ming in order to please him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns, and now he actually ran over to curry favor.

Eight black flannel bags in a row, that is all his money!As a result, they were blackmailed one by one by the other party.

But when he heard the word "friend", he felt happy. Regardless of how much gold this "friend" has, at the very least, if he accepts his gift, he doesn't need to worry about revenge anymore. !

This is a typical guilty conscience. In fact, Mo Ming doesn't even know his name, but seeing Mo Ming accept his gift, he is finally relieved.

The most important thing is that he turned out to be the second-genius friend of the family's teenagers. From this point of view, it is really a bargain to trade eight black flannel bags for such a "friend"!

However, when Little Fatty and other people left and exchanged gifts on the road, he withdrew this idea...