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Chapter 898 Even being slaughtered as a fat sheep—

Could it be that Lan Waihuo saw that Zuo Tianshi was under great psychological pressure here and ran away directly?

"Okay, Xijiu, eat it while it's hot first. These dishes should be eaten while it's hot." Di Fuyi pinched the vegetables on her plate.

"Wait for a moment, Qian Lingyu." After all, Qian Lingyu was treating her, so it would be better if she didn't wait for anyone.

However, Gu Xijiu stopped before she finished speaking, and there was no trace of Qian Lingyu at the payment window.

He ran away, too?

"What the hell are you doing?" Gu Xijiu couldn't help but send a message to Di Fuyi.

Emperor Fuyi raised his eyebrows; "Didn't I sit here all the time? What can I do?"

"Then why did Qian Lingyu run away without saying a word?"

"Uh, he probably couldn't afford the bill, so he ran away with it." Di Fuyi replied lightly.

Impossible?!

Qian Lingyu is not the kind of child who eats a tyrant meal. Besides, she also knows how much money is in Qian Lingyu's pocket. After all, when she went to the ghost market to sell medicine, Qian Lingyu kept helping her, and every time she could get 180 spirit stones.

Although that kid is from the Moonlight clan, he seems to be able to manage finances recently and can probably save up a thousand eight spirit stones.

Gu Xijiu's heart suddenly moved and looked at the dishes on the table; "How much is these dishes worth?"

"It's not expensive, because the raw materials are prepared by me personally. They are only responsible for packing and frying. There should be more than 5,000 spirit stones."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

Her three views are broken!

Last time Yan Chen treated her, she brought a big clam and ordered a large pot of all the delicious dishes here, dozens of pots, and a total of more than 2,000 spirit stones. At that time, Yan Chen looked at her like a bandit.

Compared with this time, it was like a witch who saw a big witch. Now, the divine fuyi slaughtered Qian Lingyu is enough to record Qian Lingyu for the rest of his life.

I guess Qian Lingyu would not dare to come over to where Zuo Tian is...

Poor Qian Lingyu, who pretended to be a wealthy man for the first time, was slaughtered as a fat sheep—

"What sound did you send to him just now? Otherwise, he wouldn't run away even if he couldn't pay the bill. Besides, the accountant here wouldn't let him run away..."

Di Fuyi praised her: "You are very smart. I just sent him a message to him. One is to mortgage him to work in the restaurant for five years to pay off the debt, and the other is that he will leave. I will pay the bill later. The condition is that he will not make do with me when I eat with you in the future. This kid chose the second one without saying a word and ran away! Xijiu, let him sell you five thousand spirit stones... Tsk tsk, it seems that this kid is not very kind either."

Gu Xijiu was speechless: "Stop sow discord. Lingyu is not such a person. She just doesn't have a meal together. It's not that she broke up. If I were him, I would have chosen this way."

She believes that if she is a normal person, she will choose the second one.

She was about to pick up the chopsticks and start moving, when a figure outside flashed, Qian Lingyu rushed in like a whirlwind, throwing a big bag directly in front of the account: "Five thousand spirit stones are here! Count!"

The bag opens, and a pile of spirit stones fills the table...

...

Gu Xijiu looked at Qian Lingyu, who was sitting beside him with a big golden sword, and felt very distressed for him: "Where did you get so many spirit stones?"

Qian Lingyu did not answer, raised his head, and looked at Di Fuyi with a demonstrative look: "Master Zuo Tianshi, Lingyu has paid all the accounts now. Can he have a meal with Xijiu in the future?"
Chapter completed!
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