Therefore, there were relatively few people walking around in this area. Bai Chenxiao, Mo Junxie, and Ye Zhikuang had arrived in the alley earlier to wait for him.

Boss An ran over angrily. When he saw Bai Chenxiao, his old face immediately pulled out a dirty smile: "Hehehehe, there are so many silver coins, how do you divide it?"

He took out dozens of banknotes from his pocket and waved them in front of the three of them.

Bai Chenxiao raised his hand and slapped him hard on the head: "It's time to change back, so that your little master doesn't know you."

With a "wave" sound, the sixty-year-old man who was originally slightly hunched suddenly had a faint soft light all over his body, and his figure suddenly became shorter, shrinking into a figure as big as a palm.

Ye Zhikuang's eyes widened, he choked on his saliva, and exclaimed: "Qibao." There was no way to connect the old man and Qibao just now.

I saw Qibao holding a thick ticket in his hand, smiling "hee hee" at Ye Zhikuang, his two big ears like fans "plop plop" trembling, and his expression looked extremely funny.

Ye Zhikuang let out a cry, squatted down, and asked: "I remember that your illusion can't last for half an hour. This time, it seems to have exceeded it."

"Oh, such a small thing can't be difficult for me." Qibao waved his hand and said with a triumphant smile.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Junxie took away the stack of banknotes it was holding.

Qibao turned around and saw that the banknote was gone, and shouted anxiously at Mo Junxie: "Mo Sao Bao, I can give you anything, but I can't give you the reward this time. Please bring it to me quickly."

Money is hard-earned, how can it be robbed?

His little body hung on Mo Junxie's thigh like an octopus, as if I won't get off until you pay me back.

Mo Junxie raised his hand gracefully and with a snap of his fingers, the seven treasures were swung from his thigh, and the banknotes were flying in the air.

Brand new banknotes fell on Qibao. Qibao immediately got up and put the banknotes away.

Unexpectedly, after counting the banknotes, I realized that ten were missing.

Qibao swaggered up to Mo Junxie and said angrily: "You also stole ten from me." How could its hard-earned money be embezzled?

Mo Junxie's lips curved into a slight arc, and his smile was cold and terrifying, but his charming and charming smile was irresistible.

He squatted down and tapped its head heavily with his fingers: "You don't need to pay for food and sleep."

"But I didn't eat your food or sleep in your bed. I don't need to pay you. Give it back to me." Qibao jumped up and waved one hand in the air. He quickly caught Mo Junxie and carried him.

When receiving ten banknotes from him, Mo Junxie could always use very casual movements to refuse it from taking away the banknotes in his hand.

He grabbed Qibao's ear, picked it up, and whispered a bunch of words into its ear in a low voice.

When Qibao was put down again, Qibao stopped clamoring for the ten silver notes.

Ye Zhikuang frowned, looked at each other with Bai Chenxiao, and then both turned back to look at Mo Junxie.

Mo Junxie stiffened his face, glanced at the two people, then turned around and said, "You guys go back first, Qibao and I have something to go out for."

Qibao followed behind Mo Junxie, looking very happy.

Ye Zhikuang was even more puzzled: "This person...well, forget it, go home."

****

Bai Xinrou was still awake, and Ye Zhikuang stayed by her side after returning from the teahouse.

Ye Haitian came in from outside, holding lunch in his hand and placing it on the table.

Walking towards Ye Zhikuang, he first glanced at the pale Bai Xinrou, then raised his hand and put it on Ye Zhikuang's shoulder: "Kuainger, let's eat first."

Ye Zhikuang turned around and asked: "Dad, do you know about the second uncle?"
Chapter completed!