Chapter 267: Hong 7 Gong's shameless

Soon after, the little dragon girl brought a set of bedding to Wen Hao, then returned to the room, but lying on the haystack, covered with bedding, Wen Hao was more depressed. After such a outburst, he finally knew that he had previously Where does the sense of loss come from.
"Come on slowly, you always need time to get used to it!" Wen Hao comforted himself, and his drowsiness hit him. After pushing his bicycle for a long time, he was too tired, so he fell asleep.
The next morning, on the way to Xiangyang.
"Ache!" Wen Hao sneezed, touching his nose.
"Senior brother, didn't you have a futon yesterday, how could you still be ill!" Xiaolongnu said with concern.
"It's okay, I have a little cold. I'm already taking medicine!" He pulled out the tissue and wiped his nose. Wen Hao replied with a strong nasal voice. He could tell the little dragon girl that Hong Qigong snatched the bedding last night Yet?
When he fell asleep, Wen Hao was awake and looked around. The bedding covered Hong Qigong. I thought I wanted to be kind to others, and Hong Qigong was caring for the elderly when he was old, so Wen Hao insisted on holding hay all night.
But when he woke up in the morning, Hong Qigong disappeared, and all the plans were inexplicably ruined. The most annoying thing was that the bedding returned to himself.
"Old call Hua Zi, don't let me bump into you!" Suddenly sulking, Wen Hao paced forward.
"Senior brother, when we go this way, when will we be able to arrive at Xiangyang!" Xiao Longnv asked again as he looked forward.
"I don't know, I don't have a map!" Wen Hao shook his head and suggested, "Let's buy two horses!"
"Brother, do you have any money?" The little dragon girl was puzzled again. She stayed in the inn yesterday. When the two people found out that they had no money, fortunately, Wenhao had a lot of strange things. .
"Can this stump my brother?" Wen Hao blinked and said to the little dragon girl. When the other party looked over, "Ache!" He was sneezed again.
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"Boss, we have to be a thing!" Wen Hao shouted before walking to the pawnshop in a small town.
"I don't know what the two want to be?" The pawnshop boss asked with a smile.
"Here, this is Dragon Ball!" Wen Hao handed over the checkers.
The boss of the pawnshop took the glass beads, his eyes were straight, he played for a while, he couldn't put it down, and the smile on his face became stronger.
"The boss is also a person who knows the goods, give me a price!" Wen Hao said politely.
"One silver or two, there are six in total here, six in total!"
"Hey, do you know the goods or not, this is Dragon Ball, find the seventh one that can summon the Dragon!"
"Then the seventh one, as long as you take out the seventh dragon ball, I will immediately raise the price to one hundred or two!" The shopkeeper said with a smile that smiled and died.
"Here, this is the seventh! Bring the seven hundred and two silvers!" Wen Hao shot another glass bead without any hesitation.
"Come on, prepare seven hundred and two silver tickets!" At this moment, the shopkeeper's smiling face condensed and told the man next to him.
The man's movements were also quick, and within a minute, he came to Wen Hao with a silver ticket.
"Little brother, wait!" Wen Hao was about to leave, but was stopped by the shopkeeper. "Can you tell me how to summon the dragon?"
"You come with your ears attached!" Wen Hao Xie Xie smiled, greeted the shopkeeper, and then moved closer to the shopkeeper, but quietly said: "I'm sorry, I can't say this!"
"Hahaha!" Playing the hand of the shopkeeper, Wen Hao left with a little dragon girl laughing.
Wealthy, naturally go to eat first, the two went to the best restaurant in the town, just ordered, but heard a familiar voice next to them.
"The food is good, but the wine is sparse and normal!"
Wen Hao looked at it curiously, and saw an old beggar, holding Erlang legs, and had just used his meal. At this time, he was picking his teeth, not who Hong Qigong was.
"Okay, your old name Huazi, let me meet you here again!" Wen Hao rushed forward angrily, shouting at Hong Qigong.
"Young people don't have to be so angry!" Hong Qigong was as if nothing happened. He faced Wen Hao's crumbs and still licked his teeth leisurely. After a while, he glanced at Wen Hao and asked, "Is there any good wine? "
"Do you dare to mention wine?" Wen Haoqi asked without asking.
"There's nothing to dare. If you love what I want, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer!" Hong Qigong said with a show of hands.
"Ah!" Wen Hao suddenly stopped talking, and asked Hong Qigong to drink, indeed, out of grief, his brain turned, and he asked again: "So what do you count if you my bedding!"
"What else can you do? It's a big deal. I bought a set of bedding for you to snatch!"
"Fuck!" Wen Hao pondered for a long time, and finally spit out the word. People who are shameless are invincible. Hong Qigong is even shameless than him.
"Is there anything else, I'll go if it's okay!" Hong Qigong asked again after seeing Wen Hao speechless.
"Let's go, never see again!" Wen Hao took the next sentence and angered back to his dinner table. He was fooled by an old man, and there was no room for this face.
"Brother, what's wrong with you, who is that old senior?" After Wenhao's mood eased, the little dragon girl took the opportunity to ask.
"What old predecessor is a shameless old called Hua Zi!" Wen Hao's grievances did not disappear, and he returned fiercely.
"Oh!" Little Dragon Girl responded gently, not daring to ask more.
After being so troubled by Hong Qigong, Wen Hao's mood for eating was much lighter, UU reading www. uukanshu.com hastily used lunch and waited for the bookkeeping to make Wen Hao dumbfounded again.
"Chenghui totals three hundred and sixty two silver!" Xiao Er said politely with a smile on his face.
"So much money, are you a black shop?" Wen Hao was surprised, the purchasing power of one or two silvers in this era is equivalent to 1,000 yuan, 362, or 360,000 yuan, Wen Hao has not been in his life Have eaten such a luxurious meal.
"Objective and nonsense, this shop pays attention to the authenticity of doing business!" Xiao Er's face suddenly looked bad.
"That's because we are young, and we are pitted on us?" Wen Hao added, taking out a mockery: "It takes three hundred and sixty-two for a meal. How dare you say that it is genuine?"
"You may have misunderstood objectively! You have a total of thirty-two silver for this meal, but the table and wine is three hundred and thirty-two!" Xiao Er realized this, pointing to the position where Hong Qigong had just sat . "Just just objectively told you to pay for his wine and food!"
"Fuck, it's this old caller Huazi again, and even pit me when I leave!" Wen Hao scolded in his heart, looked at Primary Two, and said: "This time we paid the money, but next time, you ask clearly Click, do n’t mess up with the big deal!