novel bin Chapter 24 Na'er: I have plenty of money!
Chapter 24 Na'er: I have plenty of money!
While Leng Qingning was struggling with her dilemma, Le Lingzhao, who was standing to the side, did not share the same worries.
Her father is already an old man. If An Lan were to meet him, she wouldn't even need to call him "Grandmaster"; she could just call him "Grandpa"!
Le Lingzhao finished the last sip of milk tea in her cup, then handed the empty cup to An Lan. An Lan obediently took it, ran happily to the nearby trash can, and threw the trash in.
As she watched her beloved disciple's retreating figure, the images in Yue Lingzhao's mind instantly shifted.
When she mentioned Tianfeng Douluo Leng Yaozhu, she couldn't help but think of Cai Yue'er, whom she had just beaten up yesterday.
Simply put, this person is far too abstract.
Although they are about the same age, Leng Yaozhu and Yali are both younger and more beautiful than the other. After years of experience, their charm has only increased.
But Cai Yue'er insisted on making herself look like a frail old woman, with wrinkles on her face so deep they could trap flies.
Even in this state, she still couldn't forget Yun Ming, putting on a deeply affectionate act.
Le Lingzhao thought to herself, if she were Yun Ming, she would be lucky if she didn't slap Cai Yue'er to death.
It seems that Yun Ming was so agreeable yesterday, probably because he was annoyed with Cai Yue'er.
Leng Qingning is not someone who likes to waste her time internally. Since she couldn't think of a suitable name, she simply stopped thinking about it.
After An Lan returned from throwing away the trash, she reached out and ruffled his hair, saying softly, "Just call me Aunt Leng. We Soul Masters cultivate the Great Dao, we don't concern ourselves with these superficial things."
"it is good."
An Lan nodded. Since the teacher had asked him to shout it, he naturally had no objection.
The three of them continued their leisurely stroll.
Suddenly, a slender figure entered An Lan's field of vision.
Her silver hair flowed as smoothly as moonlight, without a single blemish, and her face was so exquisite that it resembled a meticulously sculpted work of art.
That appearance makes it hard not to think of the supreme ruler of the soul beasts who possesses unparalleled wisdom.
The silver-haired girl, with a clear goal in mind, went straight to the chicken cartilage stall on the street, tilted her head back, and said crisply, "Boss, I'll take all the chicken cartilage here! Fry it quickly, don't delay my meal!"
"Okay... Ugh, it's you again, little girl? Come on, don't interrupt my business!"
The boss's hand trembled, and his face instantly fell as he looked at the girl in front of him.
He remembered the little girl with silver hair, and he was deeply impressed by her.
Before this street was renamed, he ran this stall and made a living from it.
Although the chicken cartilage is sold on a buy-one-get-half-free basis, this is the first time in all his years in business that he has encountered a customer who doesn't buy any chicken cartilage and asks him to give them the half-get-half-free free.
Yesterday he was so angry he felt like his liver was about to burst. If she weren't a young girl, he would have slapped her long ago.
The shopkeeper waved for her to leave, but the silver-haired girl showed no sign of hesitation. Instead, she pulled out a thick wad of hundred-yuan bills from her waist, slammed them on the counter with a "thud," and sneered, "Do you think I'm still the same person I was yesterday? I'm now a esteemed member of the Spirit Pagoda! I have plenty of money!"
Logically speaking, the inner city is Shrek Academy's territory. If the Spirit Pagoda's identity is revealed, it would be considered a favor if they didn't get beaten up.
However, the feud between the two major forces has nothing to do with the stall owner in front of him.
Upon seeing the stack of banknotes, the boss's face instantly lit up: "Alright! I'll fry them right away! I guarantee they'll be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"
The girl had a great appetite. Standing in front of the stall, she held a steaming hot chicken cartilage and gnawed on it with great relish.
An astonishing appetite! Case solved!
An Lan instantly recognized the girl before him as Na'er, the half-incarnation of the Silver Dragon King who inherited his astonishing appetite.
According to the original trajectory, at this point, Gu Yuena should have been ambushed by Tang Hao during her transformation, lost her memory, and been thrown into Aolai City to develop a relationship with Tang Wulin.
How did it just split into two?
An Lan didn't know why Na'er was in Shrek City, but the matter was already quite clear.
Yesterday, Na'er unexpectedly arrived in Shrek City, penniless but wanting to eat chicken cartilage for free, but was flatly refused by the boss.
Then, for some reason, she joined the Spirit Pagoda and became rich. Today, she staged the "Return of the Dragon King" performance right in front of the chicken bone stall.
"hiss--"
An Lan gasped. This was the real Dragon King, the kind that didn't have a crooked mouth.
"Hmph—"
Na'er, who was engrossed in her meal, suddenly sniffed the air and seemed to smell an aroma even more tempting than the chicken cartilage.
With just one glance, her beautiful silver eyes locked onto An Lan, who was observing her.
As if possessed, she raised the chicken cartilage in her hand and mumbled, "Want some?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Na'er regretted it.
After being brought back to the Spirit Pagoda yesterday, she ate a lot of delicious food, but she just couldn't forget the taste of this fragrant chicken cartilage.
So today, as soon as she got the chance, she secretly ran away with the money.
How could she share such delicious chicken cartilage with others?
Na'er's heart was bleeding, and she could almost see the scene of the chicken bone leaving her in her mind.
This was the first time An Lan had ever seen so many expressions on one person's face at the same time.
He paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No, you eat it yourself."
He could tell that this was a dragon that was protective of its food.
This guy, who is so possessive of his food, was actually willing to share his food with him, which surprised An Lan.
When Na'er saw that the chicken bone had been "found again," she was overjoyed and continued to eat heartily.
"Haha... What an interesting little girl, and she's from your Spirit Pagoda."
Na'er's series of reactions were all observed by Le Lingzhao, and coupled with her beauty, she easily won Le Lingzhao's favor.
Upon hearing this, Leng Qingning smiled slightly.
It's really hard to dislike a pretty girl who's so innocent and whose emotions are all written on her face.
For no apparent reason, she became interested, slowly walked over to Na'er's side, and asked, "Little friend, who is your teacher?"
Na'er looked up at Leng Qingning and saw An Lan, the kind person who didn't steal her chicken bone, following behind her. She immediately lowered her guard and blurted out, "It's Aunt Leng."
She didn't think much of it; Leng Yaozhu told her to call her Aunt Leng, so she answered that way.
"what?"
"What a coincidence!"
An Lan and Leng Qingning spoke in unison, their voices filled with surprise.
When they thought of Aunt Leng, the first person they thought of was Leng Yaozhu.
Unexpectedly, it turns out they were one of our own.
"it's me."
Just then, a light, melodious laugh, like the chimes of a wind chime, rang out, followed by the clatter of high heels on the ground.
An Lan turned her head and saw a tall figure walking slowly towards her.
Her dark red hair, like a burning sunset, had slightly curled ends that fell onto the hem of her red dress.
She wore a red robe embroidered with dark gold cloud patterns, and as she walked, the robe fluttered like a burning flame.
Her crimson pupils were vibrant and flamboyant, and with each step she took in her high heels, she exuded grace and charm, like a blooming red rose, both aloof and captivating.
Without needing anyone to introduce her, An Lan guessed her identity.
It was none other than Tianfeng Douluo, Leng Yaozhu.
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