Chapter 335: One Hundred Thousand
After the helicopter landed on the open space, Changshou was the first to get off.
After Kong Xiyan jumped down, she did not forget to help Luo Zhenxuan.
The corners of Luo Zhenxuan's mouth were raised, and there was a smile in his eyes when he looked at Kong Xiyan.
"Your eyes look so strange, what's wrong?" Kong Xiyan frowned at Luo Zhenxuan's gaze: "Is there something on my face?"
The corners of Luo Zhenxuan's mouth slowly drooped, and he withdrew his hand.
Well, this was the first time he felt so concretely what it meant to play the lute to a cow!
Yes, this is very Kong Xiyan.
Changshou, who was standing next to him, rolled his eyes and turned away when he heard the sound.
Forget it, he’s my own master, it’s not good to show my dislike too obviously.
When the three of them returned home, they saw Mo Ya leaning against the edge of her little princess bed with her arms folded across her chest, a look of displeasure written all over her face: "You're targeting this Saint, aren't you?"
Oh, the whole family of four, except her, are out!
What does it mean?
Are the relationships inadequate? Or is it collective xenophobia?
Mo Ya is very unhappy and is about to make a fuss!
Kong Xiyan and Luo Zhenxuan looked at each other and saw something wrong in each other's eyes.
"Well, I have classes tomorrow, so I'll go prepare for class first. You guys chat." Kong Xiyan slipped away.
"Hey!" Seeing Kong Xiyan slip away like this, Luo Zhenxuan's mouth twitched. This little bastard ran faster than anyone else at a time like this!
Retracting his gaze, Luo Zhenxuan coughed lightly: "I'm a little tired. I'm going to take a shower first. Longevity, you can talk to Mo Ya."
After saying this, Luo Zhenxuan also slipped away.
Changshou, who was left where he was, silently stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.
Huh? No? Ah, this...
"Changshou, tell me what's going on." Mo Ya narrowed her eyes dangerously: "If you run away too, I will never forgive you!"
"Hmm..." Changshou blinked: "This is a long story."
"Then keep your story short."
"How short?"
Mo Ya's patience had been worn out by her longevity, and her tone became more dangerous: "As short as your life!"
"Uh..." Changshou shrank his neck and then briefly told Mo Ya what happened tonight.
"So you guys took a helicopter, had passionate adventures, and confessed your love late at night. There were so many fun things, but you didn't take me with you?" Mo Ya widened her eyes.
"It's not fun at all, it's very dangerous." Changshou crossed his arms over his chest: "I don't think those people will give up."
"Isn't this easy? Tell me the address and I'll send someone to throw a grenade at their door tonight." Mo Ya raised her chin.
"This is too harsh on you. You should know now why we don't take you with us!" Changshou's mouth twitched.
"Tsk." Mo Ya tsks. "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Do they... have anything else to do?"
"Nothing else." Changshou shook his head.
"Hey, I'm reluctantly giving you a chance to start a new life. Don't be ungrateful!" Mo Ya frowned.
"Start a new life? You still need to learn Chinese again." Changshou shook his head with disgust.
"Longevity!" Mo Ya clenched her fists in front of Changshou: "You will tell me or not!"
"What do you want to know?"
"I want to know what I don't know!"
"Hmm, let me think..." Changshou thought carefully for a moment and said, "Ah, there is one thing you may not know."
"What is it?" Mo Ya's eyes lit up and she immediately asked him, "What is it that this Saint doesn't know?"
Changshou counted on his fingers and said, "My master's birthday is in ten days."
"Ten days!" Mo Ya blinked: "I really don't know about this."
She remembered that at the last dinner, Kong Xiyan's uncle said that he would celebrate Kong Xiyan's birthday on an island.
It must be very lively, so wouldn’t it be better for her to prepare as well?
After all, although Kong Xiyan was a bit of a jerk and always hit people, she still helped him a lot.
"I'll let you go this time, just go do your thing!" Mo Ya made up her mind and waved her hand perfunctorily. She jumped onto her princess bed, took out her phone, found her uncle's number and called him directly: "Uncle, don't say anything yet. Mo Ya, I have a lifelong request. Uncle, you must agree to it!"
The Imperial Master on the other end of the phone sighed softly, his voice a little tired: "What do you want to do now?"
"I'm not planning anything. I'm just a little short on money lately~"
"Tell me, how much do you want?"
Mo Ya did not directly answer the Imperial Master's words. Instead, she rolled her round eyes and asked him tentatively, "Uncle, how much money do you have?"
"?" The Imperial Master frowned. "Are you short of money, or are you planning to rob someone?"
"Oh, my uncle is so annoying! How dare you say that to me! Mo Ya is the greatest saint in the history of Xing Er Tang! How could she possibly rob me?"
"Just tell me how much you want."
"Then... how about 10 million first?" Mo Ya asked tentatively, "Or 30 million?"
"You!" The Imperial Master choked, "Isn't this robbery?"
Whoever is short of money will ask for ten or thirty million right away!
"Oh, uncle! Moya is really a little short of money. I want you, my merciful and kind uncle, to come and help this poor little Moya!"
"My Buddha only saves people of the Yuan Dynasty. Your uncle, I, cannot save you at all!" The corner of the Imperial Master's mouth twitched: "You'd better save yourself. Bye!"
"No! No!" Mo Ya hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle, tell me yourself, how much can you offer to bet on the most sincere and unique family relationship between us!"
"Tell me the truth, what are you going to do?"
"Oh, it's my friend's birthday, and I want to give her a birthday present!" Mo Ya curled her lips.
She doesn't want to either.
But Kong Xiyan’s third uncle actually renovated an entire island to celebrate her birthday!
This cheap gift is probably a bit embarrassing...
"What friend of yours has a birthday worth spending tens of millions on? You only gave me eggs on my birthday! I'm your uncle!"
"It's precisely because you're my uncle that we're family. It seems so strange to be talking about those empty words!"
"Then you'd better be a little more distant from me!" The Imperial Master's tone was a little bitter.
Really!
This guy Mo Ya has always been an unreliable person since he was a child.
She got into so many troubles, and every time it was her uncle who helped her solve them. What was the result?
She only received eggs for her birthday, and now she has to pay for celebrating other people’s birthdays!
Ah, my heart hurts so much!
"Then tell me...how much can you offer?" Mo Ya pursed her lips.
"One hundred thousand at most, take it or leave it!" The national teacher didn't even want to give one hundred thousand.
"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, ah..." Mo Ya sighed softly: "Who made my master uncle so poor? I will accept it reluctantly!"
The corners of the Imperial Master's mouth twitched.
What should I do? I don’t even want to give this 100,000.
Now he just wants to beat up this naughty kid!
So infuriating!
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