"You can't afford to pay." Shui Miaomiao looked at Le Rongrong and said quietly.
Le Rongrong actually felt panicked in her heart. Although she had been praising Sanshui, she didn't feel that she was weaker than her. According to her cultivation level, she should be a bit stronger.
Why was he so frightened by that look that he was almost speechless, as if he had made some huge mistake that could not be tolerated in the world?
After laughing a few times, Le Rongrong raised a smile and said, "The price of the Shark tribe's sacred object Fuhaishan is a bit high, but my Le family's reputation is here, and I will lose even if I sell it."
"That's not it." After taking a bowl of porridge and placing it in front of Le Rongrong, Shui Miaomiao suppressed the anger in her heart and said as gently as possible, "Please give me your breakfast, boiled eggs or fried eggs."
Looking at the porridge with vegetables and shredded pork in front of her, Le Rongrong hesitated for a few seconds, then took the spoon handed to her by Shui Miaomiao, "Boiled in water, thank you."
"You're welcome." Shui Miaomiao took out the hard-boiled eggs from the water, peeled them cleanly, put them on a plate, and pushed them in front of Le Rongrong, "I also steamed a few whole-grain steamed buns."
"Uh, no, no need."
"You have such a small appetite." Shui Miaomiao nodded and looked away as Le Rongrong took a sip of porridge.
Le Rongrong felt very uncomfortable. She was rarely led around by others. Even if she had breakfast, it was very uncomfortable.
Did you say that wrong?
Lotte Suiyuan's security has always been the best, both for things and people.
After the person dies, if the object has not been sold, the ban will directly destroy the object.
Neither side will fare well, which is why no one dares to take advantage of Lotte.
Watching Le Rongrong finish half of the porridge silently, Shui Miaomiao suddenly said, with a very soft tone, but with the intention of saying no need to refuse, "There can be no accidents."
"It's not Fu Haishan." Fu Haishan's arrogant thing, whoever takes action against it will not want to live.
In Le Rongrong's confused eyes, Shui Miaomiao said slowly and firmly, "It's the Mermaid's Tears. It cannot be placed in the restriction."
Le Rongrong frowned.
Grandpa Bai and the others paid for the Mermaid Tears with their lives.
If there was an accident, how could it be destroyed so quietly and turned into dust, as if it had never appeared before.
Even if something unexpected happens to me, I still have to have some hope. If the person wins the Mermaid Tears, he might be able to let Jian Chu go, right?
So, how can it be ruined?
"Can't guarantee it?"
"How could it be?" Le Rongrong put down the spoon and stood up. She was also aroused to fight, "Not many people have recalled that the things are not within the restriction. I, Le Rongrong, can guarantee that the Meridian Tears will definitely be there after the transaction is completed. The front is intact, if Sanshui can't believe it, I can make an oath to heaven."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head. She didn't believe in the way of heaven after all. She swore that no external object could restrain her except herself.
"I don't understand. You should pay close attention to something as useless as the Mermaid Tears."
useless?
Shui Miaomiao wanted to laugh when she heard the comment about the uselessness of the shark's tears. She glanced at the smiling Le Rongrong and knew that she was trying to trick him, so she smiled lightly and said nothing.
"I'll bring something to you in the afternoon, so I'll be happy to do whatever I want."
Le Rongrong could tell that this was an eviction order, "Well, just come here. I'll wait for you, but don't let me go."
Of course not. In the afternoon, she just had to cook out the three dishes ordered by Tuo Yanjun. What were they called?
"Take the eggs away."
Le Rongrong obeyed and picked up the eggs on the plate, "By the way, is it you or a substitute who comes in the afternoon?"
"You are still active." Shui Miaomiao said with some surprise.
"That's all. The distance and hazy beauty are more important than ever."
"it's me."
Le Rongrong laughed and said, "I also want you to come."
Judging from the tone, Shui Miaomiao seemed a little dissatisfied, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you say that the substitute was perfect?"
"He is upright and flawless, a little aloof and mysterious, but he is not Sanshui after all. He is not as interesting as Sanshui." Le Rongrong said bluntly, "I checked you, you are famous in a small area You should have killed demons in Peach Blossom Spring! You should be more famous, but at that time someone was suppressing you."
Shui Miaomiao thought it should be Xianyan Xianzun who did it.
It's a pity that he worked hard to suppress it, but he was completely overturned by Le Rongrong in one day.
"At that time, it was said that your heart was like a snake and a scorpion."
Shui Miaomiao twitched the corner of her mouth, remembering those lawless rumors in the Peach Blossom Spring, but in the end not many people came out of the Peach Blossom Spring alive, so they left it alone.
"Perfect characters are the easiest to break down. For your own good, Sanshui, we'd better take the snake-scorpion route."
Shui Miaomiao was a little at a loss for words, "If you leave this packaging superstar aside, I can't be aloof and mysterious."
"Then you'll pretend to be working hard." Le Rongrong said very considerately, biting the hard-boiled egg in her hand and jumped out of the window.
"No, I'm not really a snake or a scorpion!" Shui Miaomiao finally realized what she was doing. She threw herself at the window and shouted, "Go out and ask around. I'm probably the kindest person in the world of gods and demons. If I leave it to us, I'll be scolded." White lotus!"
"Also, they said that the house will give me a gift. Next time I come, can I knock on the door and wait for the owner's consent?"
"What do you agree to?" Leng Ningchi rubbed her sleepy eyes, appeared in the kitchen, looked at the steaming porridge, and immediately woke up, "The food is ready, Miaomiao, you got up so early!"
"I can't sleep." Shui Miaomiao put her head back out of the window and closed the window, "Besides, you can do it for one person or for several people. What do you want to eat, Ningchi?"
It seems that Shui Miaomiao got up really early for the three-color flower roll ordered by Tuo Yanjun.
After eating a little hastily, Leng Ningchi felt that she had nothing to do. She wanted to find some excuses, but Shui Miaomiao did everything.
Hesitantly, he left the house, not knowing what to do.
Shui Miaomiao looked a little worried, but she didn't have the energy to care. She took the meal and knocked on the door of Wen Renxian's room.
After a sound, the door was opened, and Wen Renxian appeared at the door dressed in new clothes.
"Master, you have a good rest." Shui Miaomiao raised a smile, which made Wen Renxian, who had not tracked anything last night, feel a little relieved.
I asked Wen Renxian if he had anything to do.
I figured out that, if no one else disturbed me, I would have been practicing in the room, so I felt relieved and asked, "Master, what do you want for lunch?"
"That's fine. Has Miaomiao had breakfast?"
Shui Miaomiao nodded, "Master, use it slowly. I'll collect it later."
Back to the kitchen.
Hua Yixian and Lan Jixuan were each holding bowls of porridge and drinking.
"Woke up."
"Yeah." Hua Yixian seemed to have been hungry for a long time. He drank the porridge and nodded, but he could still make a request, "Can you make sweet porridge tomorrow?"
"I forgot that you don't like salty food." Shui Miaomiao smiled apologetically.
"Don't worry about him." Lan Jixuan said politely, looking like he was a little angry when he got up.
"What's wrong?" Shui Miaomiao asked cautiously.
"I don't know." Hua Yixian gnawed on the steamed bun, "I have a headache and neck pain. The pillows here are definitely inferior. When I woke up this morning, my neck was burning."
"That's what you drank!"
"Are you kidding me? I can't get drunk after a thousand cups, okay?" Hua Yixian retorted, stretching her neck, baring her teeth and pinching her mouth.
Lan Jixuan laughed dryly, covering up the flash of guilt in his eyes.
He would say that it was all because he saw Hua Yixian wandering back drunk at the door last night and couldn't hold it back and knocked him unconscious.
No matter what state he is in now, he is still in the mood to drink and smell like powder all over his body.
Although Hua Yixian usually carries these scents, it was obviously aggravated during this trip, giving the person a headache.
Not bothering to listen to Hua Yixian's nonsense, Lan Jixuan directly knocked the person unconscious and threw him back into the room.
As a result, I was asking this morning, where did I go yesterday? What did you see? What did people say? I completely forgot about it, and I don’t know if it’s true or not.
I have the nerve to claim that I won’t get drunk after a thousand cups. After a few cups, I don’t know my last name and I’m not afraid of being bought.
