Li Yundong knew this, but he wanted to make fun of the little girl, so he sighed and said, "Alas, in fact, your words are also very good, only a little less than Ziyuan."

Su Chan was obviously conceited about her words. Seeing that Li Yundong's tone was strange, she said unconvinced, "how much is a little bit?"

Li Yundong put his thumb and index finger together, leaving only a little gap, and then pretended to say, "that's so much."

Su Chan saw that Li Yundong had finally stopped taunting himself. She snorted and said, "it's a little different?"

Li Yundong sighed and said, "yes, in fact, there is a little gap. Alas, it's a pity. It's probably worse... It's so far away."

Suddenly the crowd burst into laughter again, and Su Chan shouted angrily, "you bully me again! I don't care, I want to write!"

Little girl, it's hard to be serious. In her opinion, the starting capital of this teahouse is earned by Li Yundong and Ziyuan. The operation method and direction of the store are the ideas of Zhou Qin. One is Li Yundong's confidant who is also a teacher and friend, and the other is Li Yundong's eldest disciple of Kaishan. They are not only not inferior to themselves in beauty and temperament, but also have a very ambiguous relationship with Li Yundong.

If the little girl doesn't eat a little vinegar in her heart, it's definitely false.

The most important thing is that from the little girl's point of view, if his genuine girlfriend can't leave his mark on the first bucket of gold in Li Yundong's life and can't help him at all, even if Li Yundong doesn't have an idea, if he thinks about it in the future, he must have regret and be very sad.

Seeing Su Chan's serious face, Li Yundong was stunned, but soon laughed again: "well, in order to show fairness, we'll have a fair competition in a moment. Everyone will write. Whoever writes best will use whose words. How about it?"

Cao Yi smiled and said, "headmaster, make up your mind. You can use whoever you think is good."

When Li Yundong saw what he said, the little foxes of fox Zen were all excited and his eyes were shining. He smiled and said, "don't be dictatorial. Write all, everyone writes, and the eyes of the masses are bright. My empty mouth and white teeth alone don't count. Come on, who has pen, ink, paper and inkstone? Take them up quickly."

It happens that there are not many luggage in the fox Zen gate, but they used to live in seclusion and seclusion in the Taoist temple. Most of them have learned to brush to cultivate their self-cultivation. These things happen to be in their luggage.

Soon, the little foxes took out their pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Li Yundong pointed to the desk in the restaurant next to them and said, "write there. Who will come first?"

The little foxes were enthusiastic: "I'll come, I'll come!"

Li Yundong said with a smile, "don't shout, don't squeeze, come one by one."

The little foxes scrambled to write the words "the three immortals of the earth" one by one, and then held them to Li Yundong one by one. When they got his appreciation, they stood aside with a smile.