"ah!"
In the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion, Tu Su Nuannuan suddenly exclaimed.
Taishang Laojun, who was extremely precious to his daughter, suddenly changed his expression.
"Daughter, what's wrong with you? Don't scare dad. Do you want dad to beat your uncle Yuanshi? Dad will beat you now."
As he spoke, Taishang Laojun rolled up his arms and sleeves, spat on his hands, and looked like a common man about to fight.
Yang Xiao's face was extremely dark after seeing her in the bookstore. Since he recognized his daughter, Taishang Laojun has become abnormal.
Tu Su Nuannuan exclaimed just now, naturally it was because he, the shop owner, suddenly transmitted the message.
Yang Xiao's request was nothing more than asking Tu Su Nuannuan to ask her father Taishang Laojun to ask Yuan Shi for compensation.
But Tu Su Nuannuan was obviously a little timid. When he heard the sudden sound, he was startled and exclaimed.
"Wow, the shopkeeper brother died miserably. Dad, you can't survive the shopkeeper brother even if you beat him. The shopkeeper brother likes treasures the most. I want him to compensate for many, many treasures, and we will burn them to the shopkeeper brother."
It has to be said that Tu Su Nuannuan is timid, but absolutely smart.
After exclaiming, he pretended to cry, rubbed his eyes, and made his request while crying.
Of course, Tu Su Nuannuan wasn't really crying, she was just pretending to howl, otherwise it would have started to rain outside.
"For this reason, should this shop owner cry or laugh?"
In the bookstore, listening to what Tu Su Nuannuan said at this moment, Yang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.
He is still living well here, and that girl Nuannuan actually said that she would burn treasures for him.
And even if he self-destructs, his soul will still go to the underworld. She can let her father go and get the soul back and resurrect it.
Burning things for ghosts is a mortal behavior that is obviously inappropriate and unjustifiable.
"Did you hear that? Please pay compensation quickly. Junior brother Yuanshi, don't force me to do anything. Look at how sad my good daughter is crying. It's all your fault."
Taishang Laojun blew his beard and glared at Yuanshi angrily.
Looking at Taishang Laojun speechlessly, Yuan Shi's mouth twitched, why did the senior brother seem to be a different person.
By the way, where did your daughter come from?
Looking at Taishang Laojun, who looked distressed and might burst into anger at him at any time, Yuanshi rubbed his forehead and said helplessly: "Okay, compensation, why don't I pay for it?"
Yuan Shi, who was really helpless, waved his hand, and a pile of treasures appeared in the palace, filled with jewels and precious fragrances.
It has to be said that the saint's clone is the saint's clone. Just wave your hand and look at the value of those treasures. It is worth at least one million book coins.
But when it comes to such a big fat sheep, how could Yang Xiao let it go so easily and send a message to Tu Su Nuannuan.
"Just tell him that the shopkeeper brother likes many, many treasures. Just say that you think they are not enough and ask your father to put them away first."
Because Taishang and Yuanshi were both saint clones, Yang Xiao did not dare to let the system go to Tu Su Nuannuan.
Otherwise, once discovered and provoked, both he and the system will be ruined.
After listening to Yang Xiao's words, Tu Su Nuannuan removed the hand covering her eyes and looked at the pile of treasures.
After looking at it for a few times, Tu Su Nuannuan pretended to be dissatisfied and pursed his lips: "Not enough, too little. The shop owner likes many treasures."
As he said that, Tu Su Nuannuan started to rub his eyes again, his body was trembling, and he looked very sad.
Yang Xiao couldn't stop laughing. This little girl is definitely an actress.
But even if he saw that Tu Su Nuannuan was pretending, Taishang Laojun would not care at all.
He only knows that his daughter is unhappy now. If her daughter says the treasure is not enough, then it is definitely not enough.
Putting away the treasures on the ground, Taishang Laojun said dissatisfiedly: "Junior brother, why are you so stingy? Don't think that I don't know how rich you are. How many things have you made in heaven over the years? Do you really think I don't know? !”
"Stop talking nonsense. If my daughter doesn't say enough, it won't be enough. You have to come up with something that will satisfy her and make her happy."
Yuan Shi rubbed his forehead, wondering what was going on. He thought he would just give it up, but then he encountered the lion's mouth.
Facing his senior brother, Yuan Shi didn't lose his temper.
In fact, he also knew that the reason why he could secure his position as the controller behind Heavenly Court was because his senior brother did not compete with him.
If his senior brother fights, he may not be able to sit still, let alone fish for treasures.
Forget it, aren't they just some treasures? To him, they are just a drop in the bucket. What can be done with treasures?
With a thought in his mind, Yuanshi ordered the White Crane boy to get the treasure. After a while, the White Crane boy who came back untied several Xumi bags and filled most of the Yuqing Mansion directly.
"I'll go, Hao Heng, take the treasure as a treasure!"
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao was shocked. Although some of these treasures were of inferior quality, they were definitely no less than the ones he got from the Fomen Pit.
In other words, the treasures in front of you are worth thirty to forty million book coins.
Just because Tu Su Nuannuan thought there was too little and threw out so many, Yuan Shi's move was too generous.
"How's it going, little niece, are you satisfied now?"
Looking at the shocked Tu Su Nuannuan with a smile, Yuan Shi asked.
Although I don't know where my senior brother got the extra daughter, but considering how precious my senior brother is, he, as my junior brother, must treat each other well, right?
Tu Su Nuannuan, who was stunned for a moment, nodded subconsciously. There were too many. The room was full, and there was no place to put more.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao, who wanted Tu Su Nuannuan to ask for more, saw Tu Su Nuannuan nodded first, laughed and shook his head without saying anything.
The human heart is not as greedy as a snake swallowing an elephant, and you can't be too greedy. Thirty to forty million is a lot.
Since these things were obtained by Tu Su Nuannuan, they belong to Qingqiu's name.
No matter how bad Yang Xiao is, he can't do anything to a little girl.
But after all, it was him who was behind it, so of course he had to accept it, hehe.
Seeing that Tu Su Nuannuan was willing, Yuan Shi nodded with satisfaction, asked Bai Hetong to put away the treasure again, and handed the Sumeru bag to the Supreme Lord.
"Mine, it's mine. Daddy, if you take it, will you not give it to me?"
Tu Su Nuannuan grabbed it and didn't let the thing fall into Taishang Laojun's hands.
Taishang Laojun smiled dotingly and shook his head: "Of course not, even what belongs to dad is yours, dad is just saving it for you."
"That's pretty much it. These things are to compensate the shop owner's brother. I won't want them."
Tu Su Nuannuan was very satisfied with Taishang Laojun's performance. He raised his chin slightly and nodded with satisfaction.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao looked at this scene through the water mirror, his eyes full of smiles.
When I was in the bookstore, my love for this girl was not in vain. I read books for free and provided free snacks and so on.
Now it seems that his kindness was not in vain.
"My little niece, my uncle has a special gift for you. Are you satisfied with it?"
As he spoke, a small cloud floated out of Yuan Shi's hand and flew to Tu Su Nuannuan's side.
There were little stars in Tu Su Nuan Nuan's eyes. He took it and looked at it, and said excitedly: "It's so soft and it can fly. Nuan Nuan likes it very much."
"Haha, just like it. It can also protect you. It is made by imitating uncle's Zhutian Qingyun."
Yuan Shi replied with a smile, and suddenly the topic changed: "Little niece, can you tell your uncle about your shopkeeper brother?"
