Reborn Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 15 The first business visit (2)
Only then did Mo Qianluo come to his senses, and quickly greeted in his mind.

It is extremely, objectively, just say what you need, as long as the store can provide it, the store will do its best. ——by: Stupid Shopkeeper Mo Qianluo

Seeing this signature, Mo Qianluo had black lines all over her head. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead. What the hell kind of name is this?Isn't Nuonuo really kidding her?
It's like this, the shopkeeper, Xizhi heard that there is a kind of paper called Xuan paper in the world, which is very suitable for writing, so Xizhi wanted to exchange some with the shopkeeper.Xizhi has no personal possessions, only one-handed calligraphy can be used, I wonder if it is possible? ——by: Ghost Realm Wang Xizhi
Can. ——by: Stupid Shopkeeper Mo Qianluo

Wang Xizhi's words are already invaluable now, right?
so good. ——by: Ghost Realm Wang Xizhi
They talked about it in detail, and a deal was concluded, and Mo Qianluo was in a good mood. Just now, she also asked Nuonuo clearly, and there is only one thing that is needed for the exchange and delivery of goods: Five Ghosts, and even the courier fee is waived. , very convenient.The Five Ghosts Transfer Art is an extremely simple and easy spell. It does not require much spiritual power, and she can barely achieve it with her current cultivation.

Now there is only one problem, where will she raise money to buy rice paper!
More than ten years later, the price of a good rice paper will cost more than 1000 yuan. Even if it is changed to the current price, it is estimated that it will cost several hundred yuan.A few hundred yuan is already considered a lot of money for their family.If you ask for it directly from your mother, if you don't know it, your mother will think too much, thinking that something happened to her at school.No, she still has to think about it.

"Hey!"

Just as Mo Qianluo was frowning, his body was pushed suddenly and he woke up instantly.She turned her head and looked over, it was the little fat man who threw stones at her yesterday.The little fat man was furious, and a dozen people followed behind him.

"Song Xiaoluo, you dare to pretend to be a monster to scare me, are you getting impatient?"

Song Xiaoluo was exactly Mo Qianluo's name before returning to Mo's house, following his mother's surname, and the name was given by her mother.

Mo Qianluo stood up unhurriedly, and looked at the little fat man with cold eyes.

She didn't have a good impression of the little fat man's family. She still remembered what the family said when her mother knelt at the door of the little fat man's house and begged them to let her go. The whole world is a mistake.But obviously, the little fat man's fault accounted for more than half of the whole incident. They trampled on people like this just because they have the power and money!
"Oh?" Mo Qianluo raised his eyebrows, "So, I'm not a monster?"

"Of course you are not a monster." The little fat man didn't feel anything wrong at all, he straightened his chest and was confident.

"Then why did you say I was a monster yesterday?"

"You are a monster, your father doesn't want you, you are a monster."

"Then why do you say I pretended to be a monster to scare you?"

Parents who can't deal with a little fat boy are more than enough to deal with a little kid.

"You, you, you... Anyway, you are pretending to be a monster to scare me, so hit me and let her know that I am not easy to mess with." The little fat man was speechless, unable to speak, but turned into anger from embarrassment, and asked someone to come up directly.

Seeing this, the others ran away one after another. The little fat man's family is rich and powerful, and he is a big bully in the class. 90.00% of the class would not dare to mess with him.

"Who dares!" Mo Qianluo stood up, took a step forward, swept his sharp eyes around, and burst out with the aura of a superior person. These words were not loud, but everyone in the venue was stunned .

Seeing that they were standing still and not daring to move, Mo Qianluo curled his lips in satisfaction, approached the little fat man, and said, "Why don't we make a bet."

(End of this chapter)