Chapter 8

People of tiandaozong stared at her in a daze. Maybe they had never seen such a straightforward child who wanted to reward money. They were not willing to open their mouth to their hard-working children. Their eyes were so stunned.

Seeing that elder martial brother Ji of tiandaozong didn't respond, he stood in the same place, and arbor first looked at him with contempt, then poked his little hand in front of him again, and continued to weigh it heavily!

"Poof -" Prince lotus really smiled, and her eyebrows and eyes curved with laughter.

Tiandaozong and his followers put down the black stone in their hands and looked at the child leading the way.

The child's face has changed from the contempt just now to the super contempt now. His eyes are thin and angry, and his apricot eyes are round. It seems that he is looking at the enemies who can't live together, and at senior brother Ji of tiandaozong.

, do you have a lot of money, woodlouse? ]

"it's not like you can't even pay for the road Prince lotus once again second understand the eyes of the little guy, more kindly translate it out.

Elder martial brother Ji took a sip at the corner of his mouth. He felt it in his arms with one hand stiff. He took out a small silver bag and threw it on the small hand spread out by arbor and children. "Take it!"

The child opened the silver bag to his face and looked through it. There were more than twelve pieces of silver in the silver bag. In this small mountain village, it is also a considerable asset.

However, the child didn't seem to be satisfied with the little silver bag. He smashed the silver bag on elder martial brother Ji's face with his backhand. The disdain and disdain in his eyes almost flowed out substantially.

That little look at the people of tiandaozong really makes people worry.

Prince lotus again chuckles, opens mouth then translates way, "sends beggar! Too little! "

"Poof -" now, a dozen black clad teenagers behind Prince lotus couldn't help laughing.

The tree turned its head, a pair of black eyes without waves and deep as a cold pond, looked at the ink lotus coldly, turned its head to look at elder martial brother Ji again, stepped forward a step, and raised its small hands high.

Green, soft and waxy fingers, poked and poked at elder martial brother Ji again.

That Prince is the cleverest one in this group, though he looks disgusted. He can understand her.

Elder martial brother Ji couldn't tell whether it was funny or angry. He turned his hand and took out two gold thread embroidered bags from his arms and stuffed them all into the little guy's hands.

The tree turned and looked. There were fifty-two pieces of gold in each bag. Put the bag in your arms, and the tree turns around and goes to the bottom of the mountain.

"Joe Joe." Looking at the back of the little guy who took the money and left, Mo Lian smiled and walked with her little body. "It's really heartless. You see, I've explained it for you, so that you can get a rather generous reward. Should we become good friends? "

In response, the child looked back and stared coldly. Then the child ran down the mountain. The speed burst out in a flash, which made all the ink lotus deeply shocked.

"Ha ha, shy." Mo Lian chuckled, and her figure flashed across the forest like willow catkins and blue smoke, chasing after the little guy.

A group of black tailed retinues behind the young prince were dumbfounded. What's going on? How can your royal highness run after such a fierce looking girl?

Your highness, what about your high coldness?