Chapter 473: Little feather, you're jealous

Luo Qingyu hasn't said anything yet, the young girl has already called out, "What ?! Don't you know that our Jade race cannot intermarry with foreign races ?!"
It turns out that this dwarf family calls itself the 'Jade People', and it really is the Jade people, pocket Jade people ...
Luo Qingyu raised her eyebrows and slammed her palm on the car: "What are you making ?! He is not rare. What kind of official is you? Give him an emperor. He may not be rare. You think we are walking Because there is no money? To tell you the truth, what we have more money is how much we want, so that we do n’t scarce you.
Luo Qingyu's voice was louder than her and her face was fiercer than her, which scared the young girl.
She looked at Luo Qingyu whitishly, and then looked at Di Shiyin: "Then ... then why don't you ride on a sedan?"
Luo Qingyu sneered: "Do we like walking?"
Stretch out your palm and shoot on the of the horse pulling the cart!
She used clever energy on this palm, and her horse had a pain in her hips, and she was naturally frightened, hissing, and pulled the carriage straight away like crazy.
Luo Qingyu could not help laughing.
She actually said that she was a slave girl, Nimei's, and she didn't give this pocket beauty a lesson, thinking she was a soft persimmon!
Her arrogant appearance attracted passersby.
These jade people pay attention to the gentle manners, elegant cleanliness, naturally see Luo Qingyu's appearance at this moment is a bit unpleasant ...
Di Shiyin also glanced at her, with a smile on her lips: "Little feather, are you vinegar?"
Luo Qingyu glanced at him: "You jealous big head! I just don't like the arrogant look of that pocket girl."
Arrogant? Isn't she worse than that gnome beauty?
This girl really looks like a dragon, and looks like a tiger.
The rare thing is that she is also very natural in role playing.
She looked up at the sky, raised her hand and yawned: "Well, we ignore these irrelevant idlers and wait, hurry into the city to find a restaurant, I'm hungry!"
Di Shiyin sighed, "You brought money?"
Luo Qingyu frowned, and frowned: "You didn't take it?"
Di Shiyin shook his head slightly: "I never bring money with me when I go out."
Luo Qingyu: "..."
She had forgotten that he was a supreme great national division, and he was always offered as a no matter where he went. Usually, just say a word, whatever you want, there will naturally be a large number of people directly to him.
No matter how bad he is, he will pick things up from the air. Whatever he wants to use ...
Unlike now, if you do n’t have your mind, you still need to be anonymous, no matter you eat or stay in a restaurant, you will need money.
She sighed: "We are in the advanced city, and I have my own way of getting money."
"Wen Ya Ju" restaurant is a rather high-end restaurant.
The tables, stools, plates and bowls in the restaurant are full of strong cultural charm.
Luo Qingyu and Di Shiyin asked for a single room and a few fine dishes. Luo Qingyu even asked a local pot of wine to eat and drink with him.
"Master, why can't I touch the cold water this month?"