When Tang Ruoxue was about to take revenge on Tao Xiaotian, Ye Fan fell asleep on the polar bear sofa.
When he woke up, he found that it was almost dark.
There was an extra quilt on his body, and in the distance was the rolling sea.
Ye Fan rubbed his head to make himself more awake and to remind himself of what happened today.
After he killed the old man in black robes, most of his energy and energy were drained away, and he fell asleep directly after holding on to the Polar Bear.
Unexpectedly, I slept for most of the day.
This made Ye Fan look at his left arm and smile bitterly.
This dragon-slaying technique should not be used casually, especially when there are many powerful enemies.
Once used, although it can kill several powerful enemies, it will also make you lose your strength and be slaughtered by others.
Ye Fan cushioned a little, sat up and was about to drink water, but smelled a scent.
He looked up and saw Nangong gnawing on a duck leg.
Mouth full of oil.
"you're awake?"
Nangong Youyou held a paper bucket and looked down at Mark:
"Tell me, why is your physical condition so poor? Killing someone makes it look like you are dead."
"Do you know how much it will delay things if you stay unconscious like this for a long time?"
"You promised to buy me ten roast ducks, what if you fainted?"
"And if you don't set a fingerprint or other password on your phone, you won't be able to use your money to fulfill your promise."
"In the end, I had to bear it all by myself."
"I can eat hot roast duck now because I bought it with the 500 yuan of personal money I finally saved."
"You have to pay me back double the roast duck, or I will go to Tang Ruoxue and tell you that you are Azu."
Nangong Youyou was eating the duck legs with great enthusiasm while Ye Fan was chattering.
Devouring it voraciously, yet cleanly, a duck leg disappeared in an instant.
Then, she took out another one from the bucket and ate it, looking at Mark warily to worry about him snatching it.
"Okay, I will pay back what I owe you. You eat more slowly."
Ye Fan twisted his neck and advised Nangong Youyou: "Every time I see you eating, I worry that you will choke to death."
"You just choked to death."
Nangong Youyou quickly finished eating the duck leg: "I have something good for you."
With her belly slightly rested, she suddenly remembered something and her eyes started to twitch.
Then, she put the bucket next to her, took out a pile of things and placed them in front of Mark.
There are passports, wallets, daggers, gloves, skull rings, keychains, and bracelets...
Ye Fan quickly identified that these things were all removed from Ming Lao's body.
He looked at Nangong Youyou and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"For a big man like Mr. Ming, his things are very valuable, and you can find many clues from them."
Nangong Youyou looked at Ye Fan sincerely: "So I am going to sell it to you for a friendly price of 10,000 yuan."
"Let me go, you can't sell it yourself, so why don't you take me for granted?"
Ye Fan immediately reacted and said angrily: "As long as a good thing can be sold for a few dollars, how can you leave it to me?"
"Moreover, Ming Lao is already dead and his identity is clear. What value and clues are already meaningless."
"These things are worse than scrap metal. Why are you selling me 10,000 yuan?"
Ye Fan almost hit Nangong Youyou on the head, but he thought of her hammer and held back.
"Tsk, where is the scrap metal?"
Nangong Youyou was a little embarrassed after being exposed by Ye Fan, but she still picked up the things in order to make money:
"Although Ming Lao is dead, not many people know that he is dead, which is still very intimidating."
"With his passport and his token, you can get a lot of benefits in Cui Country."
"You know, he is the newly promoted national master of Cui Kingdom."
"Also, look at this dagger. It's made of fine copper and cuts iron like clay."
Nangong Youyou explained to Ye Fan: "This skull ring is produced on the Avenue Queen in Paris and is purely handmade..."
"Queen's Road, do you know where Queen's Road is?"
Ye Fan glanced at Nangong Youyou angrily: "Okay, stop fooling me, I won't buy it even if you blow the whistle."
He is not short of 10,000 yuan, but this is a matter of IQ tax, and Ye Fan will not compromise.
Nangong Youyou glared: "You really don't want to buy it?"
Ye Fan shook his head: "Don't buy it!"
Nangong Youyou shouted at the top of her lungs: "Azu, Azu..."
Ye Fan shuddered and covered her mouth: "What is your name, Azua?"
"Azu, stop it."
Nangong Youyou broke away from Ye Fan and shouted: "I want to tell Sister Yan, you..."
"stop!"
Ye Fan immediately surrendered: "I'll give you these ten thousand!"
Nangong Youyou stretched out two fingers and scratched: "Twenty thousand!"
Ye Fan said angrily: "Sit down and raise the price?"
"If people don't tell secret stories, I'll just sit there and raise the price!"
Nangong Youyou chuckled: "If you don't give me the money, I will not only tell Sister Yan, but also Tang Ruoxue."
Uncle Ni!
"Shut up, deal!"
Ye Fan fell back on the sofa and said weakly: "Can't you say something nice?"
Nangong Youyou ran back like a whirlwind and stretched out her chubby little hand:
"The golden wind brings good luck, and the boss will make a fortune."
She also put the skull ring on Ye Fan: "I want to congratulate the boss on starting a business..."
"roll!"
Ye Fan quickly gave the little girl 20,000 yuan to send her away.
Nangong Youyou was very happy and bowed: "Thank you, Doctor Ye!"
Ye Fan wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a pain in his finger. When he lowered his head, he saw that the skull ring had scratched his skin.
He wanted to take this thing out, but found that it was stuck and couldn't be pulled out for a while.
Ye Fan was helpless and thought about getting some lubricant to solve the problem later.
Then, he heard his phone vibrate, so he took it and scanned it.
Just when he clicked on the page, Ye Fan found several missed calls.
And this phone number has been blocked.
He glanced at it and recognized Tang Ruoxue's number.
Ye Fan couldn't help but said: "Did Tang Ruoxue call me?"
"Oh, yes, she called you several times."
Nangong Youyou walked a few meters away with the money without looking back and spoke:
"I was cracking the password on your mobile phone at the time. I thought she was noisy, so I hung up all of them."
"I thought she would calm down, but she kept hitting me, which seriously affected my ability to eat duck legs."
She snorted confidently: "I just blacklisted her..."
"You girl, you know how to cause trouble!"
Ye Fan had a headache: "Hurry up and eat your roast duck."
But he didn't care about Nangong Youyou. He sat up, called up the number and called back.
That woman kept making so many phone calls, fearing that she had something important to do.
But before Ye Fan could dial the number, Song Hongyan's call came in first.
Ye Fan opened the answer, and soon Song Hongyan's somewhat urgent voice came:
"Honey, it's not good, your adoptive father Ye Wujiu was kidnapped and taken to Paradise Island..."
