"Five hundred taels?"

Ye Qing took a slight breath, the same amount was five hundred taels, and the total amount was two thousand taels of snowflake silver, which was outrageous.

Two thousand taels of snowflake silver, even if you eat abalone, ginseng, fins and belly, big fish and meat every day, it will be more than enough for three to five years.

"However, if you order Jiuyang Fentian and Fenghuaxueyue together, it only costs one thousand five hundred taels of snowflake silver, which is a good deal." The maid continued.

"Haha..." I just laughed. Even if I suddenly lost 500 taels, I still need 1,500 taels of snowflake silver. This is not eating, it is just eating money.

His original budget was 3,500 taels of snowflake silver, but now a meal costs 1,500 taels of snowflake silver. This does not include accommodation, expenses for tomorrow's treasure appreciation party, etc.

They say it's easier to make money from a monkey than to steal it, and he finally saw that today.

"What do you think, sir?" the maid asked.

"Haha, not so good!" Ye Qing curled his lips, even if I didn't lack money, I couldn't build it like this!

"Ahem...what, just give me a few plates of meat and vegetables and a jug of good wine, and I will keep the rest of the money to participate in the treasure appreciation party tomorrow?" Ye Qing looked at the maid, feeling quite guilty.

explained one sentence.

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir." The maid smiled, neither humble nor arrogant, nor sarcastic.

"By the way, do you have any sweet and low-alcohol wine here? If so, I'll have a pot." Before the maid left, Ye Qing added another sentence, almost forgetting that there was a little one there.

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"Yes, sir, please wait a moment."

The maid stepped back in response, and Ye Qing released the little guy from the dragon nest.

As soon as he was released, the little guy held the porcelain bottle on his head, opened his arms, and ran around the room curiously, laughing endlessly.

Then, the little guy sat on the window sill and looked at the people in the lobby quietly, as if he was listening to those people telling stories about the world, and as if he was looking for someone.

After a while, the food and drinks were served. Three dishes, one soup and two pots of wine. Although they were just ordinary dishes and drinks, these items together cost Ye Qing more than eighty taels of snowflake silver, which was not a big deal.

expensive.

It's expensive, but to be honest, the food tastes really good, and the wine and vegetables are fragrant. For people who have eaten outdoors and are tired from traveling, it is indeed a supreme delicacy.

"Little guy, here's a drink." After the maid left, Ye Qing poured the little guy a cup of honey brew.

Honey flower wine is a wine made from honey flowers. Honey flower is a very special spiritual creature. The pollen is as sweet as honey, so the wine made from it has the sweetness of honey and the fragrance of flowers and plants.

It is very suitable for children and the elderly to drink.

Hearing this, the little guy looked back, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but when he saw the honey flower brew on the table, he became happy again.

Jumping on the table, the little guy held the honey flower brew, smelled it, and then licked it gently. His eyes suddenly narrowed, with an intoxicated look on his face.

Then, the little guy hugged the wine glass and started licking it happily.

Seeing the little guy's appearance, Ye Qing also felt relieved, had a great appetite, and started drinking freely.

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"Dream Master, are you sure the person is inside?"

The speaker was a thin, shriveled man with a pointed head and a black face.

Although the man looked thin, every inch of skin and every muscle on his body was as if cast from gold and iron, extremely intimidating and explosive, and shimmering with light.

"Don't worry, the person is definitely there. I can sense Nanke's aura." Next to the thin man, a man in a white robe looked at the monkey and Lou Shan not far away and said.

The man's voice was melodious and charming, like a song. Although it was only a short number, it made people mesmerized.

However, it is not accurate to say that he is a man. His appearance looks like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman. He has the handsomeness of a man and the tenderness of a woman. His appearance is extraordinary and handsome, like a celestial being, almost surpassing the beauty of male and female.

"Great, we must get his head and things back this time."

A tall, burly man, almost half the height of an ordinary person, said with a ferocious smile: "If you dare to kill my fellow Shinto beings and steal our things, I will definitely make him pay with his blood."

As he spoke, the burly man's eyes welled up with blood, as if a real evil spirit was filling the air, and he was about to rush towards Loushan.

"Tu Sheng, don't be impulsive yet."

A young woman stopped the burly man. The woman had a plump figure, with ribbons flying around her body, floating in the air, and she was extremely graceful.

"Bisha, why are you stopping me?" The burly man named Tu Sheng turned to look at the young woman, his scarlet eyes filled with blood like a sea of ​​blood.

"You first need to see clearly where that place is before we talk?" Whisper said softly.

"No matter where they are, they are just ordinary ants, why should we be afraid of them?" Tu Sheng's eyes were red, showing disdain.

"Idiot." The thin man snorted coldly.

"Di Xing, what are you talking about? Do you want to die?" Hearing this, Tu Sheng stepped closer to the thin man and looked down at the thin man, with strands of blood oozing from his eyes, as ferocious as an evil ghost.

But the thin man seemed unaware: "Would you like to try it?"

"Okay, let's stop talking. Business is more important." The dream master's voice was like a song, melodious and melodious. As if it had magical power, the ferocity and irritability in Tu Sheng's eyes slowly disappeared, and he regained his consciousness.

"That's the Monkey King. The Monkey King is not weak and should not be underestimated. Although we are not afraid of him, we have not offended each other."

The dreamer analyzed: "In addition, tomorrow seems to be the triennial treasure appreciation party of the Monkey Carrying Monkey. There should be many people from all walks of life here, and there must be some powerful people among them. If we make too much noise, it will inevitably cause complications.

It will cause unnecessary trouble and may even alert the enemy."

"This can't be done, that can't be done either, so what do you think we should do?" Tu Sheng seemed to be a little afraid of the dream master and did not dare to lose his temper with the dream master, walking around irritably.

"For today's plan, it is better to be quiet and not move." The dream master said calmly.

"You mean we sit back and wait here, waiting for that person to come out, and then we take action." Tu Sheng said hesitantly.

"No, we will also enter Loushan."

The dream master spoke softly: "First, determine the identity of the person first, find out the details of the other party, know yourself and the enemy, and then you can fight without danger."

"Secondly, the treasure hunt is held once every three years. There will be a lot of good things at each treasure hunt. Now that you have come across it, you can't miss it."

"But we don't have much money on us?" Posuo frowned.

"Money? Do we need that thing?" Di Xing smiled coldly, his voice low and hoarse, creepy.

"What Di Xing said is right, someone will give us money." The dream master smiled slightly, like the lingering spring breeze and flowers blooming all over the ground.

"Hahaha... Okay, I like this!" Tu Sheng clenched his fists, his finger bones cracking, and laughed ferociously.
Chapter completed!