Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 614 Thousands of miles of ice (3)

Tang Duomi glanced at the old man's storage bag, "I don't lack money, but I don't know if you have other things that I don't have and things that I am interested in."

Tang Duomi took out a yellow-orange cake and split it in half. The aroma and attractive color made the old man barely drool from his chin.

The old man greedy came up, took off the storage bag and put it on the table, and said with a flattering smile: "You can take whatever you want, and let me satisfy my hunger first, okay..."

The old man was a glutton, and when he saw Ali eating candy he had never seen before at the trading market, he stole it and ate it, regardless of his reputation.Now that Tang Duomi is using elaborate cakes to lure and seduce him, he has no principles whatsoever.

Tang Duomi's spiritual sense probed into the storage bag, and he was taken aback. Good guy, it's full of good things, rare ores, monster materials, and many precious herbs and spiritual weapons. It's like a small warehouse.

When the good things came into her hands, she naturally would not be polite, took out the biscuits and cakes, and confiscated the old man's bag, "This is barely enough..."

While nibbling on the biscuits, the old man widened his eyes, "I...that..."

Tang Duomi blinked: "Do you want to eat cake with meat floss? Biscuits with chives? And sandwich cake with fruit?"

Hearing these delicacies, the old man swallowed hard just imagining them, but his storage bag... "I..."

Tang Duomi took out a jar of fruit wine and a jar of white wine, slapped open the seal, and the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed. "Want to drink?"

These two jugs of wine have been stored in her storage bag for more than two years, and the wine has a strong aroma. As soon as it was taken out, the old man hugged it up and drank a few sips.

He belched contentedly: "Good wine, good wine!"

Tang Duomi simply took out the last few jars of highly alcoholic baijiu that had been stored, "Come, come, come! Drink more if it tastes good!"

Everything is full with wine, nibbling biscuits and drinking fine wine, the old man has long forgotten his storage bag.

Tang Duomi graciously went to the kitchen to cook a few dishes of dried meat and side dishes, serving the old man comfortably.

After drinking until dawn, the old man lay down on the table drunkenly and fell into a deep sleep.

Tang Duomi hugged Ali and left the inn.When the old man fell asleep, I'm afraid she didn't know where she went.

(End of this chapter)