"Hey, little girl, why aren't you talking?"
The young man in blue endured the pain in his feet and looked at Ai Yunyue curiously.
Ai Yunyue came back to her senses, a hint of inexplicable annoyance flashed in her eyes, and she looked at the blue-clothed boy sitting on the ground and made a face: "I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to help you now!"
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
The young man in blue was confused: "..."
Who did he offend?
"Wait, can you lend me the sickle in your hand?"
The young man in black looked at Ai Yunyue, but his voice was a little cold.
"Why?"
Ai Yunyue raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man in black with interest.
This man is young, but he seems to be no ordinary person.
"Little girl, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!"
The young man in blue looked at Ai Yunyue and reminded her hurriedly and nervously.
However, Ai Yunyue had an innocent look on her face, and her voice was sweet yet tinged with an unknown coldness: "But I'm not a saint, I don't have such a good heart!"
The young man in blue: "..."
How could this little girl be so cold-blooded and heartless?
"What do you want?"
The young man in black looked at her dimly, a cold aura emanating from his body: "You can exchange it for something of equal value."
“Well!”
Ai Yunyue rolled her eyes and smiled like a little fox: "Help me bring that wild boar down the mountain, and... give me two hundred yuan!"
"What?"
The young man in blue was stunned for a moment, staring at her in disbelief: "Aren't you too realistic?"
"Why, your life is not worth this much money?"
Ai Yunyue raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Do you think you just pinched your foot? It's poisonous. If you stay there any longer, your foot will be useless!"
As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell all around, as if only the rustling of leaves could be heard.
"Little girl, do you really need to scare me like this?"
The young man in blue had a sad face, looking at his numb feet, wanting to cry but unable to: "This is just an ordinary clamp!"
"It's an ordinary clamp, yes, but it's stained with some toxins that have seeped into it."
Ai Yunyue looked at the feet of the young man in blue, her face calm: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. I hope you can afford the gamble!"
"Hehe, little girl, I wasn't raised to be scared!"
The young man in blue pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that you are so scheming at such a young age."
Scheming?
Ai Yunyue glanced at him indifferently, a sweet smile on her face, but a vague murderous aura emanated from her whole body, as if she had the urge to destroy the world.
Subconsciously, she clenched her hands tightly, took a few deep breaths, and turned away.
The young man in blue was startled, his scalp tingling and his whole body shuddering. Was that terrifying aura emitted by the little girl?
But when he looked at Ai Yunyue again, he found that she had a sweet smile on her face. Although she turned and left, she had nothing to do with the aura just now!
Subconsciously, he glanced at the black-clothed boy beside him and pursed his lips: "Brother Chen, this..."
"Shut up!"
The young man in black glanced at him calmly, then looked at Ai Yunyue who had taken a few steps: "I agree to your conditions, and I hope you can pay for what you said."
Ai Yunyue didn't want to abandon them, but when she thought about her family's urgent need for money, she had to endure it.
"Don't worry, you're not worth my bother!"
Ai Yunyue remained calm, with an innocent and naive smile on her lips: "Where's the money? Give it to me first!"
The young man in black pursed his lips and looked at her deeply for a moment, then took out two Mao Zedong notes from his pocket and handed them to her: "Drop the sickle."
Ai Yunyue took the money, put it away, and obediently put the sickle on the ground.
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