Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 201 Brothel is for shopping 22
"Yo... Young master, it takes you a long time to go to the toilet. Master Wen and that beautiful young master left without waiting for you."

Shen Shuyao raised her head suddenly: "What are you talking about, those two bastards ran away?"

"Yes, I left early, oh... By the way, they said that the money is on you, and they asked me to ask you for money."

As she spoke, the bustard stretched out her right hand in front of Shen Shuyao, the red danko on her fingertips, it was called bright red, and it hurt the fragile eyes of a certain tree demon.

After the procuress finished speaking, Shen Shuyao's nerves were probably broken.

Sure enough, sure enough, he didn't have a reliable person among the seven idiots.

Why did she get dizzy, and she believed Lian Zhen's broken mouth, and ran in here;

They left her so cruelly, they didn't even keep a penny, and they couldn't accompany her even if they took all the money she had on her.

"Mom... How much... How much?"

"Not much... 30 taels."

A fiery thunder strikes, three... 30 taels, mother, she has never touched so much money in her life, according to her experience in the Juanyun Tower

Counting the monthly payment of [-] Wen per month, even if it is paid enough every month without being deducted, it will take almost a lifetime to pay it off.

Shen Shuyao clenched the chicken paw, cursing in her heart: Lian Zhen Wenqu, my old lady curses you to die!My old lady curses you to be animals in the next life, and curses that you will never marry a wife or give birth to a son...

"Young master... take the money."

"Uh... well..."

Shen Shuyao stretched her hand into her sleeve and began to touch, all the money in her body escaped, and the odds and ends were only six taels of silver, and this was the most time she lived with such a big belt.

"That... that, mom... look at the money I have on me, that's all... can you..." Make it cheaper.

"Haha... no." The old bustard's complexion instantly became extremely stinky.

"You don't have any money, right? Well, Ah Da and Asan, drag this kid out and beat him hard. If you don't have money, you dare to come to Huakangfang..."

Seeing two ferocious profuse sweaters approaching, Shen Shuyao was so frightened that she wanted to cry and couldn't help crying. Tell me, who else in this world is more miserable than her, and who else is more miserable than her.

(End of this chapter)