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v17: Support yourself to death

My little heart was slapped hard, one, two, three zeros.

Lily raw materials, celery raw materials, and some condiments. Then a thousand yuan is recorded. Is this robbery?

I couldn't help but take another look at the prices next to the pictures of the dishes below.

Potato raw materials, green pepper raw materials, and some seasonings. Then...

Another three zeros appeared next to these, washing away the three views of her who was said to kill people invisible.[

What an authentic snack, absolutely awesome.

However, the price is very different.

"I would like to ask, is there gold in the dishes here?" Qian Qian asked weakly.

She said, if you don’t put some gold and pearls, is it worth these zeros?

The waiter looked at Mo Yaomingya and Zui Mo, and he didn't know how to answer the woman brought by the boss.

Mo Yao Ming La - Zui Mo seemed to smile helplessly. This was the first time he saw such cute money.

She has really changed, she is nothing like before.

That consequence really changed everyone, but it didn't change him alone.

"These two dishes are served, are there any others you like?"

"I still don't want it. A bowl of noodles will be enough for me."

At this price, sell yourself.

Mo Yao Ming Ya - Zui Mo gave the menu to the waiter, "Put on some signboards and have some desserts."

"Okay, you two, please wait a moment."

"Zui Mo, this..."

Qian Qian wants to ask, how much does this meal cost?

"The ingredients here do not use any "potions" or anything like that. They are all natural and organic food. The air where they grow is higher than the pm value of those of us who live in big cities.

Much higher."

So, is this why these dishes are so expensive?

But, Mr. President, you probably haven’t figured it out yet. In a place with many plants, few people and few cars, which PM value is bad?

After a while, the table was filled with dishes.[

A waiter placed a small bowl of something that looked like white fungus in front of Qian Qian.

Qianqian looked at the things in the bowl in front of her. She was not so stupid as to think that the things in front of her were white fungus.

"Blood bird's nest?" Qian Qian asked Mo Yao Mingya - Zui Mo with a suspicious tone.

"Well, eat and see. If you like it, I'll ask Nu Yao to deliver it to you every day."

Money Qian's heart trembles, every day...

Uncle, she doesn’t have that much money to eat this stuff.

She took a bite of Qianqian. These are the things that rich people love, but she still couldn't get used to it.

"Is it delicious?" Moyao Mingra-Zuimo asked.

Qianqian nodded, "It's okay. It's okay to eat occasionally."

If she had to eat it every day, she would definitely have a myocardial infarction. The reason was that she was frightened by these zeros.

"Then if you want to eat, call Nuyao and ask him to prepare some and send it to you."

Qian Qian nodded casually, and if she had the courage, she would probably dare to say this.

"Come, eat this..."

Qian Qian nodded, holding on to the chopsticks with trembling hands, holding the dish that was probably just a few cents.

"Come, eat this..."

Money Qian only dares to bury his head in eating food and doesn't dare to raise his head.

The entire lunch was spent with Mo Yao Ming La and Zui Mo constantly picking up vegetables and eating money.

until……

Qian Qian burped, and touched his somewhat uncomfortably stretched stomach in an ungentle way.

I was so full, I even ate all the dinner.

Qian Qian looked at Mo Yao Ming and Zui Mo and smiled sheepishly.

"It seems that I ate too much." Qian Qian said with a guilty conscience.[

"It's okay. I'll walk with you. This will help with digestion."

Mo Yao Ming La - Zui Mo said and waved to the waiter.

A waiter came immediately and handed over the order.

Qianqian craned his neck, wondering how much this meal cost.

However, Mo Yao Mingjia-Zui Mo just signed his name on the list with a big stroke of his pen, without letting the money have time to see how many digits were on it.

Zui Mo! Isn’t he Mo Yao Ming Lao - Zui Mo? Why only write two words?

Qian Qian was a little confused, but there seemed to be no such person named Mo Yaoming in the world.

Mo Yao Ming La - Zui Mo stood up, walked to Qian Qian's side, helped her up, and pulled out the stool she was sitting on.

"Walk for a while, and then I'll take you to school."

Qianqian touched his bloated belly and glanced at the time on his phone.

There is still a while, and there are actually no classes at all this afternoon.

It's just that I've missed too many classes, so I'm a little caught up.

"Um."

Below the private club is the city center of E City.

The world's top brands gather here, and it's a place where money is being burned.

Qianqian didn't think of Mo Yaomingjia-Zui Mo's idea of ​​taking a walk. Since he was free to go shopping, he could only look at luxury accessories that he couldn't afford.

Demon Key Mingya-Zui Mo came to the jewelry and fashion counter with money, "See if there is anything you like, I will give it to you."

When Qian Qian saw the zero, his scalp went numb. If he bought this, he might as well sell her to her at the same time.

"Um, Zui Mo, we're just digesting it. If you really asked me to buy it, I guess I wouldn't be digesting it, and I would die of flatulence."

She will definitely be choked to death by these zeros, and she will definitely die young by then.

When I go out recently, I must read the imperial calendar carefully, otherwise I will not be able to figure out how I died.

Mo Yao Ming La - Zui Mo didn't force anything anymore when he saw how money and money looked like.

He wanted to give her the best, but acting too hastily might backfire.

"Sorry, I wasn't thoughtful."

Qian Qian was shocked when he heard that Mo Key Ming Jie - Zui Mo apologized to himself.

"Where, where." If this person apologized, he might as well give her a break first.

It must be a happy death like this. Qian Qian really wants to ask, is this the Hongmen Banquet?

"Why don't we just blow on the air conditioner?" Qian Qian asked Mo Yao Mingya - Zui Mo with a silly smile.

Mo Yao Ming La - Zui Mo glanced at Qian Qian and said, "Okay."

As long as she is happy, anything is fine. As long as I can stay by her side, I can agree to any conditions.

Qian Qian smiled and finally felt relieved.

After walking around for a while, Mo Yao Ming Ya and Zui Mo drove the money to the school.

He waved his hand to Mokey Mingya-Zuimo and watched with a smile as he drove away in his car.

The smile on Qianqian's face suddenly disappeared, and his whole person collapsed.

It was too challenging for her heartbeat, and it could kill someone.

After "rubbing" his stomach, which had been digested for a while, Qianqian dragged himself to the library.

Now, let's go make up the classes first and make up for what we owe. If I don't get the first place in the department, Professor Chen will probably strangle himself to death.

Standing in front of the bookshelf, Qian Qian searched for books one by one. When his fingers "touched" those books related to history, the coffin flashed in Qian Qian's mind.

There are no gaps. How did the ancients put people in?

Qian Qian took down a book and couldn't help but sigh.

This thing should not be something I can think of. Even Professor Chen, who has been working hard and dedicated on this road, cannot solve the mystery. How can I, a newbie, do it?

Think about it, Mo Shi can actually cover up this matter with one hand.

The ancestral tomb of the Mo family? Could it be the great ancestor who is buried with the demon key Mingya-Zuimo?

It is estimated that when that person was buried, he never thought that after so many years, his descendants would dig up what he had buried in peace. Thinking about the behavior of these rich people, she really couldn't understand it.

If you have so much money, why would you dig the graves of your ancestors?

Di Ge said that they all know martial arts, and Bai Yenuyao said that they are from an ancient martial arts family. What about this Demon Key Mingjia-Zui Mo? Isn't he also a person who can fly?

Money has a certain feeling, and this world is really a bit fantasy.

Qian Qian walked to the table holding the book. When he thought about going to the hospital to face Di Ge that night, Qian Qian suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

Thinking about the things that those female classmates asked me to do, money and money make me feel a little numb.

Why did she meet Di Ge so tragically?

Di Ge, you are a god of plague.

Di Ge, who was far away in the hospital, sneezed and then said to himself.

"Qian Qian must be thinking of me."

The figures standing next to him couldn't help but tremble, sweating in their hearts.

Flicking through the books, Qianqian took out his notebook and pen and began to record some of the information he was looking for.

The tip of the pen kept moving on the paper, ignoring the time outside.

The sunny Xia Yang was slowly replaced by a head full of stars.

It wasn't until a cheerful ringtone interrupted the balance that Qianqian came to his senses when he saw the person who called.

"Hello?"

"Why haven't you come to the hospital yet?" Di Ge stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the urban landscape formed by the endless stream of car lights outside.

Behind him, a standing figure was looking at everything in front of him indifferently.

Qian Qian glanced out the window and realized that there were already stars twinkling outside. He blamed himself for eating too much at noon, so he wasn't hungry at all in the afternoon. As a result, he unknowingly saw the present moment and forgot about it.

It depends on the time.

"I was reading in the library and didn't pay attention to the time."

"I asked Nu Yao to pick you up, so don't wander around."

Qianqian held his mobile phone between his neck, while gently packing up the books he had read, and put them on the bookshelf.

"Well, let Nuyao wait for me at the school gate."

"Meet you at the school gate in twenty minutes."

"Okay." Qianqian put down the book and said a nice word, then took off the phone.

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