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Chapter 1109 Two hundred and five

"Uh," Mother Hu was stunned for a moment, "No?"

"Then it's better to choose the day than to hit it. Let's make a decision now." Mao'er said smoothly, which naturally made Hu Muyuan doubt her life.

"What, I, I don't have children yet." Hu Muyuan said.

"No, we are determined. I know that we both have a childlike innocence in our hearts." Mao'er said.

Hu Muyuan suddenly realized that this girl was actually here to talk to her.

He took a step back, waved his hand and said: "Girl, please respect yourself, I already have a wife, I..."

"What are you afraid of if you have a wife? If you don't know that if you have a threesome, you must have me as your teacher? You have to hire a gentleman." Xiao Mao'er's eyes were filled with pity, and her reason was gone. "The fun of two people is not as good as..."

"Wait!" Chu Sheng came over.

"What do you mean? Why are you reserved with me and threesome with him? What are your rules?" Chu Sheng felt offended.

Ever since Zhou Dafu's grandson became a good boy, he has been the leading young master, and his appearance is not bad, so why treat him differently.

"You go ahead." Cat pushed him away, "If you look ugly, don't come out and embarrass yourself."

"You, don't look down on people." Chu Sheng said unconvinced, "Tell you, I, the shopkeeper, am the son of King Donghuang. I don't know how many girls are lining up waiting to seduce me."

Mao'er looked at him, "You, the son of King Donghuang?"

As she said that, she laughed to herself, "If your mother were the King of Donghuang, would she marry my mother? Haha, oh, you laughed me to death, you are really not smart. Let me tell you, I used to give it to others

I told you that I will marry the King of Beihuang in the future. If this is true, you have to call me sister-in-law now."

Mao'er thought for a while and said, "No, it's my aunt."

Ye Zigao added to the confusion beside him, "This is because you are short-sighted. You didn't go out to inquire. Our shopkeeper is really the son of King Donghuang."

He pointed to the sky, "If you don't believe it, how about scolding our shopkeeper? Thunder will strike down immediately."

Hu Muyuan was anxious to get rid of the entanglement and said: "It's true. Our shopkeeper Yu is really the son of King Donghuang. Otherwise, do you think a handsome man like me would work under him?"

While talking, he did not forget to highlight his handsomeness.

For the rest of my life, I felt that Hu’s mother was hopeless.

"Then..." Mao'er couldn't help but believe it when she saw Hu's mother swearing from afar.

She looked at Chu Sheng and Hu Muyuan and hesitated.

It's hard to have your cake and eat it too, it would be nice if you could be the daughter-in-law of King Donghuang and take Hu Mu away from you.

Mao'er hesitated and struggled in his heart.

"Shopkeeper, come quickly." The yellow dog demon rushed out of the kitchen and waved to Yu Sheng, "Hurry, hurry up, that male is chasing after him."

"Really?" Yu Sheng was overjoyed. This meant that he was going to make a lot of money.

"You guys should be busy first. I'll be back as soon as I go." Yu Sheng was so happy that he forgot that he had let Chu Sheng pretend to be himself.

"Are you from the shopkeeper?" Seeing another shopkeeper appear, Mao'er was confused and asked Chu Sheng again, "Are you from the shopkeeper too?"

After all, Chu Sheng couldn't lie enough, so he hesitated.

Now the cat understands who the real shopkeeper is.

She stopped worrying about it, "What kind of status and dignity are all fleeting and fleeting."

Mao'er took a step forward and said affectionately to Hu Muyuan: "I still like you who have such connotation."

"What kind of connotation does he have? He is just a pretty boy." Chu Sheng said beside him.

"What do you know!" Mao'er glanced at Chu Sheng with disdain, "A pretty boy is the best compliment to a man. Just imagine, if a woman is willing to raise a man, then how rich his connotation is. My dream is to raise a man.

A meaningful little…”

"Stop it, I..."

Chu Sheng covered his ears and said that he didn't understand this world anymore and that he should go to Qin Lou Chu Hall to raise others.

Although he had a vague feeling that something was not right for the rest of his life, when he saw that this girl had given up on him, he couldn't get what he wanted and quickly left for Zhonghuang.

As for Chu Sheng, he also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Mao'er.

"Why, remember me again?" Chu Sheng said.

He is still very confident in his charm, even if the cat is reluctant to let go of him.

"That's not true. You deceived me and want to leave without compensation?" Mao'er said.

"I, you..." Chu Sheng was helpless, "What do you want to do?"

Mao'er smiled and said, "Join my Beggar Clan. I'm still one and a half years away. If you join my Beggar Clan, I'll take it for granted that you deceived me."

"Me, the Beggar Clan?" Chu Sheng felt that it was ridiculous to cheat the world.

He struck a pose and said, "I am so suave and handsome, have you ever seen such a clean, well-educated, moral, intelligent and lovable beggar?"

"How can we talk?" The old beggar outside the door refused, "Why do we beggars have no self-cultivation and no moral integrity?"

"That's right!" Mao'er caught a glimpse of Hu's mother trying to escape from the distance and said, "Hurry up and don't delay my life-long event. I tell you, delaying my life-long event means delaying the birth of my son. I won't even delay my life.

I’ve already thought of my son’s name…”

"Okay, okay, I'm in, I'm in," Chu Sheng interrupted him quickly.

He was convinced by this girl, and he talked endlessly, and even a dead person could make her talk alive.

"Okay." Mao'er took out eight bags from the bundle, "When you first join our beggar gang, you will be a little beggar with eight bags. After you recruit four people into the gang, you will be a little beggar with seven bags."

"Babao, little beggar?" Chu Sheng looked confused.

He clearly remembered that the more bags, the higher his status.

Chu Sheng couldn't help but look at the old beggar, wanting him to explain what was going on.

"This beggar gang of yours is a fake beggar gang, right?" The old beggar also looked confused.

"You're the one who's lying." Mao'er rolled her eyes at him and urged Chu Sheng, "Hurry up and pay, it's thirty cash for one bag, two hundred and fifty cash for eight bags."

"Wait a minute." Chu Sheng said, "One bag is thirty coins, and eight bags are only two hundred and five. Shouldn't it be two hundred and four?"

He looked at Mao'er, "Are you scolding me two hundred and fifty?"

"Nonsense!" Mao'er said righteously, "We are a beggar gang. If we join the gang, we are brothers. We are united, friendly, and progressive. We are not allowed to slander each other. These ten cents are for you eight bags of disciples to honor you as the leader, which is me.

of."

"Okay." Chu Sheng was convinced.

He reached out to get the money, and when he handed the money to Mao'er, he suddenly realized: "That's not right. I'll calculate this account for you. If I don't pay, it'll be settled. You give me the money back."

Chu Sheng seriously suspected that her miscalculation was intentional, making people ignore the fact of why she had to pay.

"Sorry, once you join the gang, you will not return it." Mao'er hurriedly threw the money into his arms.

"You...don't you say we are brothers? How can we talk about money between brothers?" Chu Sheng said unwillingly.

I came to the inn with him and did nothing, and lost thirty guan and two hundred and fifty Wen in compensation.

"Hehe," Mao'er smiled at him, "brothers are still settling accounts."

"Okay, you're a grown man, don't be nagging." Mao'er threw the eight bags in his hand to Chu Sheng and chased after Hu's mother who fled into the back kitchen.

After a while, a "bang" sound came from inside, followed by the cat's cry of pain.

It seems that Mother Hu entered the door just a short distance away, and the cat was ejected.

As for Chu Sheng, he raised his head and asked the old beggar, "This is the cultivation and integrity of you beggars."

As he spoke, he opened one of the bags and saw that it was full of dried raisins, a dried fruit as small as raisins.

They are sold in Yangzhou city, and you can buy a big pack for ten cents, because this stuff is wild.

"You gave me two hundred and fifty Wen to buy something like this?" Chu Sheng said.

Ye Zigao glanced over and said, "Then you are really worth two hundred and five."


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