On hearing this, murongsheng put down his chopsticks: "are you kidding? I'm your ghost princess. How can you ask me for silver? "

"You said you were a ghost princess, who can prove it? Shadow wood doesn't count! As long as it's not said by the master himself, it can't prove that you are our ghost princess, so you still need to pay! " When it comes to money, Ling Ba can't help but get excited.

"I said, is there something wrong with you?"

Murongsheng simply stopped eating. He put his hands around his chest and leaned on the chair to look at Ling Ba: "are you too stingy? How much food can a woman eat in the ghost King's house? Do you still come here and ask me for it? Ghost palace, is it so poor? Can't even afford a person? "

Even in the big week, I haven't seen such a situation!!!

The ghost King's mansion is short of silver. Isn't it going to laugh other people's teeth out?!

This must be a joke!

"You think Guiwang mansion is very rich, don't you?"??! If you don't think about it, how can a prince's mansion not put out some good objects? But if there is no money, where can I buy good things? Don't they all need silver?! Don't these people in the ghost King's house need silver?! Do you think that the operation of such a big ghost house depends on love to generate electricity? "

If it wasn't for the poor jingle, how could he come to murongsheng and ask for money!!!

Looking at Ling BA's angry look, Murong Sheng can't help thinking, is the ghost palace really so poor?

Without Yuqi's help to make money, the ghost King's house here is so poor that it can't even afford to wear clothes?

This

Is it too sad?

When the same person is the master, how can the people under him be so different?

Although Lin BA's face showed the poor hatred of the ghost King's house, he was still curious: "you are so short of money, where is the money spent?"

Ling Ba, suddenly stopped strangely.

A pair of round eyes staring at murongsheng.

Looking at murongsheng's heart, he suddenly flashed something in his mind: "can't it be that your master uses his own silver to raise his own troops?"

If that's the case, it's understandable that the ghost palace is short of money.

"How do you know?"

In a flash, Lingba screamed out!

The next second, I felt that my reaction was not very good, and I calmed my mood: "actually It's not... "

But the voice is getting weaker and weaker, even I don't want to believe what I say.

Under the gaze of murongsheng's eyes, Ling BA was dejected: "well, how do you know?"

Murongsheng picks his eyebrows. How do you know about this?

Think about it a little bit, and you'll soon know?

No wonder

Murongsheng pointed to the ornaments in the room: "because the ghost King's house is too poor, so what you put in the room are also defective? It's just because of the light on the surface. Why don't you take it to support the scene

All of a sudden, Ling Ba coughed, and his face turned red: "you How do you know this!! "

Murongsheng: "I'm not sure."

What she said was her eyesight for two lifetime. If she couldn't see it, wouldn't she live in vain?