When Tang Ruoxue was about to take revenge on Tao Xiaotian, Ye Fan was lying on the polar bear sand.
When he woke up, it was almost dark.
There was an extra quilt on his body, and the sea was rolling in the distance.
Ye Fan rubbed his head to make himself more awake and reminded him of what happened today.
After he took action to kill the old man in black robe, his energy and energy were drained away, and he could reach the Polar Bear, and he fell asleep directly.
I didn't expect that I would sleep for most of the day.
This made Ye Fan smile bitterly at his left arm.
This dragon-slaying technique cannot be used casually, especially when strong enemies are numerous.
Once used, it can certainly kill several powerful enemies, but it will also cause you to lose your strength and be slaughtered.
Ye Fan cushioned a little, sat up and was about to drink water, but smelled a scent.
He looked up and saw Nangong Youyou gnawing a duck leg.
A mouth full of oil.
"You're awake?"
Nangong Youyou held a paper bucket and looked down at Ye Fan:
"You said, why are you so poor in physical condition? Killing someone will make you die."
"Do you know that it will be a waste of time if you have been so dizzy for a long time?"
"You promised to buy me ten roast ducks. What's the matter if you fainted?"
"And you don't set passwords like fingerprints on your phone, and you can't use your money to fulfill your promise."
"In the end, I was still alone to take everything."
"I can eat hot roast duck now, which I bought for 500 yuan in private money that I finally saved."
"You have to pay me back the roast duck twice, otherwise I will go to Tang Ruoxue to say you are Azu."
Nangong Youyou was nagging Ye Fan, and his teeth were delicious with duck legs.
It was swallowed voraciously, but it was clean and neat, and a duck leg disappeared in an instant.
Then, she took out one from the bucket and ate it, and looked vigilantly at Ye Fan worried that he would snatch it.
"Okay, I will pay what I owe you, I will pay it back. You can eat it slower."
Ye Fan twisted his neck and advised Nangong Youyou: "Every time I see you eating, I worry that you will choke to death."
"You choked to death."
Nangong Youyou quickly finished gnawing on the duck legs: "I have something good for you."
She had a little belly padding and suddenly remembered something, and her eyes jumped down.
Then, she put the bucket next to her and took out a pile of things and placed it in front of Ye Fan.
There is a passport, a wallet, a dagger, a glove, a skeleton ring, a keychain, and a bracelet...
Ye Fan quickly recognized that these things were all taken off by Mr. Ming.
He looked at Nangong Youyou and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"A big man like Mr. Ming has very valuable things and can also find many clues from it."
Nangong Youyou looked at Ye Fan with a sincere face: "So I plan to sell it to you for 10,000 yuan."
"I'll go, you can't sell it yourself, you're going to treat me as a sucker?"
Ye Fan immediately reacted and said angrily: "How could you leave any good things that can be sold for a few dollars?"
"And Mr. Ming is already dead and his identity is clear. What value and clues are meaningless."
"These things are not even as good as scattered iron. Do you still sell me ten thousand yuan?"
Ye Fan almost knocked Nangong Youyou in the head, but he just thought of her hammer and endured it.
"Tsk, where is the scattered iron?"
After being exposed by Ye Fan, Nangong Youyou felt a little embarrassed, but he still wanted to please him to pick up the things:
"Although Mr. Ming is dead, few people know that he is dead, and it is still extremely deterrent."
"Hold his passport and his token, and you can get a lot of benefits in Cuiguo."
"You know, he is the new national teacher of Cuiguo."
"Also, look at this dagger, made of fine copper, and cut iron like mud."
Nangong Youyou explained to Ye Fan: "This skeleton ring is produced by Queen's Avenue in Paris, purely handmade..."
"Queen Avenue, do you know where Queen Avenue is?"
Ye Fan looked at Nangong Youyou in anger and said, "Okay, stop fooling me. I won't buy it even if you blow the sky."
He is not short of ten thousand yuan, but this is an IQ tax issue, and Ye Fan does not compromise.
Nangong Youyou glared at her little eyes: "I really don't want to buy it?"
Ye Fan shook his head: "Don't buy it!"
Nangong Youyou shouted at the top of her throat: "Azu, Azu..."
Ye Fan shuddered and covered her mouth: "What's your name Azu?"
"Azu, stop."
Nangong Youyou broke free from Ye Fan and pulled out and shouted: "I want to tell Sister Yan, you..."
"stop!"
Ye Fan immediately surrendered: "I will give this ten thousand!"
Nangong Youyou stretched out two fingers and scratched: "Twenty thousand!"
Ye Fan said angrily: "The price starts on the ground?"
"If you don't say secret words, I just start the price!"
Nangong Youyou smiled and said, "If you don't give this money, I will not only tell Sister Yan, but also Tang Ruoxue."
Mr. Ni!
"Shut up, make a deal!"
Ye Fan fell back on the sand and felt weak: "You can't say something nice to you?"
Nangong Youyou ran back like a whirlwind and stretched out his chubby little hand:
"The golden wind brings joy, the boss has a fortune."
She also put the skeleton ring on Ye Fan: "I want to congratulate the boss on his business..."
"roll!"
Ye Fan quickly gave 20,000 yuan to leave.
Nangong Youyou bowed happily: "Thank you, Doctor Ye!"
Ye Fan wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a pain in his fingers. He looked down and saw that the skeleton ring was scratched.
He wanted to take out this thing, but it was stuck and couldn't pull it out for a while.
Ye Fan was very helpless and thought about getting some lubricant to solve the problem later.
Then, he heard the phone vibrating and took it to scan it.
Just as he clicked on the page, Ye Fan found that several missed calls were found.
And the phone number was blocked.
He glanced at him and identified it as Tang Ruoxue's number.
Ye Fan couldn't help but speak: "Did Tang Ruoxue call me?"
"Oh, yes, she called you several times."
Nangong Youyou, who walked out a few meters with the money, didn't say anything back:
"I was cracking your mobile phone password at that time. I thought she was quarreling and all hung up."
"I thought she would calm down, but she still rushed over, which seriously affected me eating duck legs."
She snorted with confidence: "I will blacklist her..."
"You girl will make trouble!"
Ye Fan had a headache: "Hurry up and eat your roast duck."
However, he didn't bother with Nangong Youyou. He sat up, called out the number and called back.
The woman made so many calls unyieldingly, and I'm afraid there was something important.
But before Ye Fan dialed out the number, Song Hongyan called in first.
Ye Fan opened the answer and soon Song Hongyan's somewhat urgent voice came:
"Husband, no, your adoptive father Ye Wujiu was tied to Paradise Island..."