Chapter 665

III. Good Fortune

"Daily wage for temporary work is fifty wen... Liu Aliang, five days' wages unpaid, plus half a day of work today, totaling five and a half days."

By the counter, the freckled little girl held the counting rods and muttered for a while:

"Hmm, Mother said this morning that you and Sha Ergou worked very hard, so she gave you a raise of four wen... that would be fifty-four wen a day. For five and a half days, that is... that is... three hundred and ninety-seven wen."

Little Miss Yu finished calculating with a serious little face.

"Daily wage for temporary work is fifty wen... Liu Aliang, five days' wages unpaid, plus half a day of work today, totaling five and a half days."

By the counter, the freckled little girl held the counting rods and muttered for a while:

"Hmm, Mother said this morning that you and Sha Ergou worked very hard, so she gave you a raise of four wen... that would be fifty-four wen a day. For five and a half days, that is... that is... three hundred and ninety-seven wen."

Little Miss Yu finished calculating with a serious little face.

"I'll tell you one thing, and that is that Ge'er and Bai Li brought up a matter last time," Yu Aqian said helplessly.

The reason why Tao Weige's mental state had been so poor these past few days was because of the child. If she could come to a place with more children, her mood and mental state would definitely improve.

Shu Jin felt something was wrong as soon as she said this. Offspring had always been a pain in Xu's heart. She didn't know if Wei Ning cared about this or not.

Cheng Yu was stunned. She was watching the show and didn't expect the war to suddenly burn to her. She stammered for a while, not knowing what to say. After all, she couldn't afford to offend either of these two; neither was easy to provoke, but why did things evolve like this?

The reason why Cheng Yu didn't call Si Bochuan was that she thought that even if Si Bochuan wasn't at home, she wanted to go in and see how the old man's body was. She had ginseng, spiritual spring water, and spiritual wine. Even if she couldn't cure him, she could prevent the condition from worsening.

"Linglong Divine Tower, it is really with you." The person in white didn't react much when seeing the divine tower.

"You can say so. The first time I met your mother was here," Xie Shiyuan said, looking at Liang Wu beside him intentionally or unintentionally. No one would be happy to hear that their wife came to such a place.

She saw that after the two "beasts" finished enjoying themselves, they acted as if nothing had happened and brought her back to Wei Lingyu.

"It's not the first time I've smelled the fragrance on your body today. I've treated your illness twice, and both times I took off all your clothes. If I could be captured by your meaty fragrance, I would have been a captive twice already," Zhang Fan said with extraordinary perseverance, determined to guard the position until the last moment.

Now, these things had become the most straightforward evidence, and even if Zhao Nianxi didn't admit it, there was no way. Everyone wasn't blind; right and wrong were all undisguised in front of the evidence.

The voice came from the Ghost, which finally made Ghost Uncle, who Lin Shuai and the others were anxious about, make a sound.

"Many thanks!" The words finished, the person had disappeared, but when leaving, she threw out nearly ten or twenty thousand yuan crystals. She knew the intentions of these guys, but since it was a mutually beneficial thing, why not do it?

The original girls had their chests half-exposed, some touching their hair buns with handkerchiefs, some with half-exposed fragrant shoulders, charming and moving. Anyway, everyone was as comfortable as they wanted to be.

In this way, colorful flames kept drilling out from the fingers of several people, gathering toward the magic array from afar. At this time, the audience on the stage noticed the anomaly here and there was a burst of restlessness.

Just when he was about to give up, a golden light blocked in front of him, blocking this fatal knife for him.

After Xiu Yu Hai left, Yan Han continued to stay in the tavern to drink, drinking until midnight. When the tavern was about to close, Yan Han was already dead drunk. It was Zi Que who helped Yan Han back to the Daiyu Sect.

Steadying his mind, Chu Shancheng shook his head, remembered the reason why he came here, and told himself to be calm.

On the vast grassland, the sun had just risen, covering a piece of green grass, and the cold morning wind blew gently, immediately condensing a layer of dew.

"Then what did you give?" Mo Yu smiled awkwardly, a bit confused. Could it be that life was not the most precious thing?

Lin Shuai carried the Xuan Iron Knife on his back and walked toward the dining hall. He was already hungry from his morning practice. As soon as Lin Shuai entered the dining hall, he devoured his food, startling the old man in the dining hall to gasp a few times.