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15.Chapter 15 Xiaobao, you wish you could enter a black shop

"Uncle Fat!" Mu Xiaobao blinked and said pitifully, "The fruit is not sweet anymore, I don't like it."

Shopkeeper Pang was about to cry, "No one wants to eat this just because it's sweet! It doesn't matter if you don't like it, but the young master can't accuse us unjustly. This is the Chixuan Fruit..."

"This is indeed the Chixuan fruit." Ye Beiling put down the fruit and looked at Mu Xiaobao thoughtfully, "It's not sweet because it's not fresh."

Shopkeeper Pang scratched his head and said, "I have never heard of whether Chixuan fruit is fresh or not. The ones sold on the market are all so tasteless. But since the young master doesn't like it, I'd better take back the others."

"Xiaobao, do you want to eat Chixuan fruit because it is sweet?" Ye Beiling asked.

Mu Xiaobao supported his head with his small hands, "The Chixuan fruit here is sweet. My mother said eating too much sweets will cause tooth decay, but eating this fruit will not cause tooth decay."

Shopkeeper Pang's eyes immediately lit up, "May I ask where the young master lives?"

"Uncle Fatty, do you want to rob?" He jumped down from the stool and said warily, "No way. Mother said, don't say, because everyone who asks where we live is going to rob."

"No, no, no, no, the young master misunderstood... How is this possible? We are a serious business..."

Before leaving, Mu Xiaobao plundered the dots on the table and pocketed them in his arms, "Uncle rich man, let's go!"

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, a very pleasant but warning voice came from the inner hall.

"I want to leave now that I'm done making trouble. What kind of place is Yaoxian Pavilion?"

The voice sounded like a smile but not a smile, and it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

Mu Xiaobao secretly stood behind Ye Beiling and said quietly but clearly, "Uncle, have we entered a black shop?"

Ye Beiling touched Mu Xiaobao's head and said bluntly, "Don't pretend to be worried about Xiaobao. You really want to enter a dark store, right?"

For this kid, only those who have bad points can make money. If Fu Lingrui was smarter, he wouldn't have to lose so much money.

"Who said that Yaoxian Pavilion is a black shop?"

The visitor was dressed in white brocade clothes, and the fine and exquisite embroidery work painted brilliant cloud patterns. His black hair was tied high in a noble golden crown on his head, his eyes were full of smiles and proud, and his hands were full of pride.

Inside, he was playing with a fine folding fan made of white jade inlaid with gold.

Before Ye Beiling could speak, he glanced down at the little figure and raised his eyebrows, "Ye Beiling, you are really not bad. When did you actually hide it until today? After all, this is the first time we have met.

, tell me earlier so that I can prepare a meeting gift for this little guy in advance."

Ye Beiling knew that he would not say anything nice, "Xia Houyan, don't do this to me."

Shopkeeper Pang immediately stepped back with a smile, "Since we are your friends, I won't bother you."

"Friends are friends, and business is business. Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Lao Pang, I remember the accounts just now without missing a penny, and you are not allowed to erase any change. Ask him for it before you leave."

Ye Beiling sneered and snorted, "You are still the same as before, only killing people you know."

Xia Houyan looked at Mu Xiaobao with a smile, "Is it really not yours?"

"no!"

Xia Houyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "I think so. How could you, a freak like you who never touches flowers even if you go deep into them, come up with such a cute son? I just don't have to spend any money."

Mu Xiaobao revealed half of his head from behind Ye Beiling and whispered, "Uncle, although he is not my father, he is considering becoming Xiaobao's godfather."

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