Chapter 2990

How much food do you have in order to pack so many meals in your inner circle!

The little priest beside the son of God carefully said, "my Lord, the paralyzed face often sells for black price..."

We really don't need to spend so much money to buy the priceless dish of facial paralysis!

"Poof." The two young men of Dou's family smiled endlessly.

In fact, from the beginning, they wanted to laugh, but because of considering the face of Miyan son, they endured so hard!

Qiao Qiao is full at this time. He takes the pot of fish soup from Duanyue's hand and carries it for himself. Then he hands him a pair of clean chopsticks and a bowl of rice to show him to eat.

Hearing the inquiry from the son of God, the little face said expressionless, "a pot of 200000 coins. A small bowl of two thousand! "

"Puff, cough, cough." Qi Xuanxuan's meal didn't come out, so she was quickly blocked by the fat man with quick eyes and quick hands.

"Don't spray Xuanxuan's ancestors, don't spray!" They'll have to keep eating later, elder sister.

The face of Miyan's son was dark and heavy. After holding it for a long time, he said, "your price is more expensive than the sky high price rice of caidiexuan in Longyan city!"

The tree looked up at him lightly, and looked at the expression of poverty. "You can't afford it, what can you ask?"

It's a waste of her saliva.

Everyone:

The little priest couldn't help but secretly remind the son of God, "Sir, in fact, we can't talk to little face paralysis."

Isn't there something wrong with the son? He has to talk to his face. Every time, he is choked and spits blood in the girl's chest. Isn't it sick?

"Pa" a slap fell on the priest's head, the son said with a cold face, "shut up."

"A small bowl!" Said the son angrily.

People couldn't help laughing.

Little face paralysis, without any expression, filled a bowl of fresh fish soup for master Shengzi and let Lu Yu pass it to him.

The son took a sip and immediately felt the difference.

The fish soup feels like it's cooked in the restaurant. It tastes delicious and seems to melt with the tongue.

Compared with his half lukewarm rice, this bowl of fresh fish soup is still a little hot!

After drinking a bowl of fish soup, master Shengzi turned his face and stopped talking.

Break month they here, three 3 of turn finish lunch, finally stopped.

The tree took in all the dishes and chopsticks and let the hard-working ball wash away.

The saint son adult suddenly cold face came a sentence, "have baozi to sell?"

"Poof..."

I'm not satisfied!

He added, "the hot one."

"Five hundred coins for a bun!"

You should do robbery. It's more suitable for you!

people in the bottom of their hearts make complaints about it, and then they say, "two."

Looking back, I saw Qin Jiu looking at himself with a pitiful expression. He choked and said, "come to four!"

"Six." Qin two said lightly.

Qin Da childe silently takes out his own money bag, takes out three thousand Ling coins and gives them to Xiao Mian paralysis, and changes six hot meat buns.

He collected the money without expression, took out a pot of Lingcha from the inner world, and poured each cup of Lingcha to ink lotus and Duanyue.

The master son, who is eating the meat bun dry, can't help but want to spray her, "I'll buy your bun, and you'll make me a cup of tea."