Mr. Li was so angry that he went to the hospital again.
However, he believed that Qiao Qiao was deliberately taking advantage of his fellow criminals, so how could he understand Qiao Qiao's suffering?
After separating from Mr. Li, Qiao Qiao suppressed the uneasy feeling in his heart and reluctantly finished the recording for the day. Without waiting for dark, he ran back to Qingshan Temple and went straight to under the bed in his room.
Open the gold bag and take a look.
really……
There is not a single drop of gold left in the gold bag!
“…”
Qiao Qiao turned her head stiffly to look at the fat little tiger who had been hiding in Mr. Li's trunk before and had hidden himself the moment he saw her. Now he had nowhere to hide.
"Should I thank you for not eating this bag of gold as well?"
Qiao Qiao's mind was completely confused, but she was so angry that she even felt that she was sublimated and could still speak calmly.
Hearing her tone, Li Ergou, who had come over to watch the fun, immediately disappeared in an instant, dragging his little weasel's tail. Even the lightning of the ancestor seemed to be completely hidden in the clouds.
Only Fat Tiger has not realized the seriousness of the matter.
Seeing that Qiao Qiao didn't get angry, it burped, being quite honest.
"Master, Master... It's not that I don't want to eat, it's that I can't burp... I haven't had enough time!"
As he was talking, the little fat tiger looked at the golden bag with greedy eyes again, and even began to drool again. It was obvious that as long as Qiao Qiao gave the order, he could continue to "share the worries" for Qiao Qiao.
“…”
Qiao Qiao was shocked!
It was the first time she saw someone more shameless than herself!
The string of rationality finally broke, and Qiao Qiao could no longer bear it.
"I want to die with you!"
She began to chase and beat the little fat tiger all over the mountains.
“Ah… Wuuwuwu…”
It is said that on that day, many ghost howling sounds appeared inexplicably in Daqing Mountain next to Qingshan Village. The sounds were so shrill and unpleasant that they scared the old herbalists who often went to Daqing Mountain. They did not dare to go into the mountain for a whole month.
And that’s not all.
"I'm going to melt you! Melt you!"
"I can't believe you've eaten so much and become so fat, and still can't squeeze out a few ounces of gold!"
After beating the little fat tiger, Qiao Qiao immediately put it into the small stove.
Little Fat Tiger cried miserably and finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He cried even more miserably.
“Help…Help…”
He cried until he was hoarse, and regretted countless times that he should not have followed Qiao Qiao just because she had gold and was richer than that little stupid pig.
After all, the pig is a little stupid and poor, but at least it is not so cruel.
“Ah…Ah…”
He cried until the dogs barked. Shen Rangchen, who couldn't stand the noise from both the person and the thing, finally couldn't help rubbing his brows and asked the maid in red to go out again.
"Come on, this isn't about gold at all!"
Qiao Qiao looked at the gold ingots on the plate brought by the red-dressed waitress, wiped his saliva, and felt obliged to refuse, but his eyes began to wander.
Shen Rangchen got the news and appeared with a frown. This time, he not only sent Qiao Qiao another plate of gold ingots, but also asked someone to fill Qiao Qiao's previous small gold bag with gold beans.
"Is this okay?"
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Qiao Qiao thought for a moment and began to ask seriously, "If I tell you now, even if it still doesn't work, will you continue to increase the stakes if you tell me the truth?"
Shen Rangchen: “…”
As a top figure on the list, Shen Rangchen finally felt what "the routine of the female anchor" was at this moment.
He had a blank expression on his face, sneered, and walked away for who knows how many times.
Qiao Qiao looked at his back with regret. Would he just give up on making money like this?
"I'll spare your life first!"
"If you lose even one gold bean from now on, I'll chop you into pieces and throw you into the furnace!"
After threatening the frightened Little Fat Tiger, Qiao Qiao decided to go back to his old job in order to make money. He would go to the street to tell fortunes tomorrow to make up for today's losses.
After all, in this incident of Fat Tiger stealing the golden beans, it was the number one ghost on the list who took all the responsibility.
But Qiao Qiao knew in his heart that the reason why things developed like this was because...
"Woo, woo, woo, my life is so miserable!"
"So, Grandmaster, are you really not going to consider changing my fate painlessly?"
On the second day, before leaving the Taoist temple, Qiao Qiao cried to the ancestor like this.
The master ignored Qiao Qiao and gave Qiao Qiao's master Li Ergou a big teasing.
“…”
It’s none of my business!
Li Ergou was tragically implicated by his apprentice. He climbed out from under the altar in a miserable state and started to bully the little weasel again.
Qiao Qiao shook his head, but he had no sympathy and even wanted to ask the master a few more questions.
"Really?"
"Grandmaster, I am your only child. If I don't live well, do you think you are proud?"
"Please think about it again!!!"
In the end, the master didn't consider it.
However, Qiao Qiao was beaten away by Li Ergou, who was rarely in high spirits, by grabbing the little yellow rat's tail.
"Let's go!"
Before leaving, Qiao Qiao drew several talismans next to the gold bag.
She threatened Fatty Tiger again with words, put on a Taoist robe, took the fortune-telling stall that Li Ergou had used before, and even put on sunglasses. This time she was much more serious than before.
"Small profits but quick turnover!"
"Even if it's 20,000 per divination, I'm going to make him 20,000 today!"
Qiao Qiao is full of confidence.
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