【Mind Reading + Melon-Eating System + Group Favorite + Cool Article + Space + Sand Sculpture Goes Crazy】
The 500-year-old little ginseng spirit—Luo Ranran, could never cultivate into hu...
Chapter 213: Milk Ball Exposes Shortcomings
"Miss Zhao, your cooking skills are still as good as ever, especially this pastry. It's no exaggeration to say that this is the most delicious pastry I have ever eaten in my life."
Yan Che ate while not forgetting to praise.
Zhao Linger's face was flushed with praise, and her back was straightened. "Brother Yan, if you like it, eat more. There are still many cakes in the carriage."
Yan Che's eyes lit up and he said yes repeatedly.
Luo Ranran couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Uncle Yan, if I'm not mistaken, you're such a greedy and stingy person, you've never bought cakes to eat, right?"
“Uh…” Yan Che’s face froze. “Haha, little girl, it’s not as exaggerated as you say. I have eaten cakes before, really?”
Oh my God, this little baby knows his past at such a young age. He must not be underestimated!
Luo Ranran looked down upon him without any hesitation.
"Of course you did. Two years ago, although you saved my sister Ling'er, you didn't spend a penny on her. Even though you paid for her medical expenses, you let my sister Ling'er set up a stall to sell cakes and paid her back without missing a penny."
"What's even funnier is that you relied on your status as a benefactor to ask Sister Ling'er to pay for your three meals a day, and you shamelessly asked for one-fifth of the cakes that Sister Ling'er sold at her stall every day."
"What's even funnier is that you even asked Sister Ling'er for interest. As a man, you're the only one who's so stingy."
(⊙_⊙)! ! !
Everyone was stunned and looked at Yan Che with contempt.
The corner of Yan Che's mouth twitched.
I couldn't eat the cake in my hand anymore.
He forced a smile and said righteously, "Well, little girl, Miss Zhao and I are not related in any way. Isn't it right for us to just pay for the goods?"
Luo Ranran shrugged, "Yes, I didn't say it was wrong~~"
[I just want to openly despise you. Sister Ling'er is the sweetheart of my uncle Nangong Liu. Bullying her is the same as bullying me. I have to support her. 】
Zhao Linger: (ω)
She felt touched and shy in her heart, and her face was burning. She was really shy.
Thinking of Nangong Liu, her heart began to beat like a deer. She wondered how Brother Liu was doing now.
After Yan Che heard the inner voice, he suddenly realized.
He said that this kid suddenly exposed his shortcomings because he disliked him in some way, and it turned out that he was standing up for Miss Zhao.
Luo Ranran turned her head to look at Nan Batian, and made it clear to Yan Che.
"Oh, Uncle Yan, to be honest, your master is unruly, arrogant, and always self-righteous and unable to see the situation clearly. I didn't want to save him at first."
"If it weren't for Sister Ling'er, I wouldn't have saved him. From now on, the favor between you and Sister Ling'er is even."
Having said that, Naituanzi glared at Yan Che fiercely and warned him coldly.
"So, please don't take advantage of your status as my savior and shamelessly ask for anything from my sister Ling'er. If I find out, I will make you pay."
hiss--
The domineering and handsome boy is so handsome!
The three girls, Zhao Linger, Ji Linran and Lu Jiaojiao, covered their chests with their hands, looked at her with stars in their eyes, and looked at her with admiration.
Yan Che stood there in a daze for a moment.
What is wrong with this world? Even a little baby can threaten him?
Yan Che was indignant, "Little girl, you are too overbearing."
Luo Ranran chuckled, "I can be even more domineering. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
[Yan Che is a man who loves money but is stingy.] 】
[The only generous person is his master. Even to himself, he is extremely stingy. He tries every means to get food and clothes from others. Even his boxer briefs are those that have been worn by others. I really don't know what to say about him? 】
Nan Batian was shocked and angry, and grabbed Yan Che's ear.
"You... Your master has told you so many times not to always try to take advantage of others and to be more generous to yourself, but you just won't listen, and even..."
Even the underwear has to be worn by others.
As a master, he found it difficult to say such words. The key point was that he was not afraid that others would have syphilis and infect him with the disease!
"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, Master, please let go, you are about to tear off my ear." Yan Che grimaced in pain and struggled continuously.
Nan Batian snorted coldly and kicked Yan Che to his knees in front of Luo Ranran, his tone particularly serious.
"Yan Che, this is the famous Princess Zhaoyang of Tianqi. You must not be rude in front of the princess. If you dare to speak nonsense again, your teacher will not be able to help you."
After all, he was of low status.
There is no right to speak at all.
Yan Che widened his eyes and looked at Luo Ranran in disbelief, "You, you are Princess Zhaoyang?"
Luo Ranran nodded, "It's me."
Yan Che: (ΩДΩ)
Oh my God, Princess Zhaoyang! ! !
Since he had met the apple of the Luo royal family's eye, it was such a surprise, wasn't it?
Yan Che's eyes rolled around, completely changing his previous awkward expression to a flattering one.
"Well, Princess, although I am a bit stingy and greedy, I am not a wicked person. As for my martial arts, I am well-known in the martial arts world. If you don't mind, can you accept me as your own?"
"I don't want five hundred taels of silver per month, nor do I want three hundred taels. I only want ninety-nine taels of silver. How about that? Princess, I think it's a good deal, right?"
Everyone present, except Lian Jin in the carriage, rolled their eyes.
They had witnessed how shameless Yan Che was.
Ninety-nine taels of silver, what the hell!
It’s hard to describe the Southern Tyrant in a few words.
Disciple, you will be beaten to death if you do this.
Gua Gua System was so angry that he raised his fist: [Ran Ran, slap him in the face to wake him up. 】
Looking at Yan Che, Luo Ranran laughed angrily.
"Uncle Yan, ninety-nine taels of silver, you dare to ask for it? If I'm not mistaken, your savings over the years do not exceed fifty taels in total."
"Oh, by the way, you have used your savings to pay off your master's debt. Now you can't even take out three cents, right?"
Yan Che laughed shamelessly.
"Your Highness is right. I am indeed penniless. It is precisely because of this that I have come to you to recommend myself. I only hope that you can take me in so that I won't starve."
Luo Ranran blinked and said, "I can take you in, but I can only give you one or two taels of silver per month at most."
[Uncle Yingyi only earns ten taels of silver a month. He is better than Yan Che in every aspect. How can Yan Che have the nerve to ask for ninety-nine taels of silver a month? He really doesn't know his own limitations. 】
"Ah, this is too little!" Yan Che looked dissatisfied.
Luo Ranran was too lazy to bargain with him, "If you don't want to, just go back to where you came from, and don't be annoying in front of this princess."
[There are many capable people around me, but I can choose to have Yan Che or not. 】
Nan Batian became anxious.
Pulling Yan Che's ears again.
"Don't be ungrateful. You at least get one or two taels of silver every month, but I, your master, get nothing."
Yan Che opened his mouth in surprise.
Oh my god, how come Master has become so worthless?