The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 64 The War Between Men

Without saying anything, Fu Moshen took out 100 yuan and handed it to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng took the money, with a happy expression on his face, and walked quickly to the old woman's side.

The old lady came to the back kitchen at some point, ready to cook noodles, but the steaming mist covered her face.

Qiao Yimo snorted coldly, "Boss Fu, you are so generous, why don't you help me pay for the noodles."

"Didn't someone invite you to dinner just now? Do you still need me to pay?" Fu Mo said coldly, with a slight sour taste in his words.

"How do you know someone invited me?" Qiao Yimo looked at him in surprise.

Fu Moshen didn't answer, he turned around and sat down at a random place.

Qiao Yimo leaned in front of him, staring at him with a half-smile, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Fu Moshen's eyes were a little dodgy. In fact, he didn't leave after Qiao Yimo got off the car. He just followed her silently because he saw her angry.

Originally thought that Qiao Yimo would come to him when his anger dissipated, but he didn't expect that after he left for a while, a man appeared beside Qiao Yimo.

Seeing the two of them entering the shed talking and laughing, he didn't get angry at all. Qiao Yimo usually yelled at him when he had nothing to do, but smiled happily at the other man...

When he saw this scene, he wished he could run out and drag Qiao Yimo home immediately.

Just when he was hesitating whether to rush in, the two came out quickly. Qiao Yimo bid farewell to Qiao An directly, and went back to the noodle stall after going round and round.

Now he couldn't hold back anymore and walked in directly.

"You're not following me again, are you?" Qiao Yimo asked with narrowed eyes, thinking of Fu Moshen's previous convictions.

Fu Moshen subconsciously denied it, "I didn't."

Seeing Qiao Yimo's disbelief, he added a guilty conscience: "I never do such time-wasting things!"

"Then tell me, why are you here?" Qiao Yimo sneered at his answer.At the same time, he raised his voice and continued, "I remember that President Fu has never eaten at a roadside stall before."

Fu Moshen was immediately stopped by the question, and just as he was about to explain, the old woman happened to hand him a bowl of cooked noodles.

Fu Moshen took the face, "Thank you."

He habitually raised his head to look at the old woman, and was slightly taken aback. What caught his eyes was an extremely beautiful face, but this face...why did it look so familiar?

At this time, a place that he had never seen before suddenly appeared in Fu Moshen's mind. The proprietress of the noodle stall was no longer dressed as before, but was wearing a dark purple flowing long dress.

Seeing her stretching out her hand slowly, a strong light suddenly shot out from her palm!

This bright light brought Fu Moshen back to reality. He stared at the old woman's face and murmured, "Long time no see..."

Qiao Yimo saw it, and looked at Fu Moshen in surprise. Seeing his stern expression, he was somewhat confused. She had never seen that kind of expression on Fu Moshen's face before...

Seeing his appearance, the old lady raised a smile on her face, "How does the noodles taste?"

Fu Mo was taken aback, as if he returned to normal in an instant, he lowered his head and took a bite, feeling that the noodles were a little salty, he pursed his lips but replied: "Fortunately, the taste is very good."

He was obviously absent-minded, the fragment that appeared in his mind just now was so real... Why is he in that place?Why did you say that sentence to the noodle shop owner who had never met before: Long time no see?

The smile on the old woman's face grew stronger, and she lightly tapped Fu Moshen's shoulder with her finger.

"If it's not enough, you can add noodles." It seemed that he was particularly interested in Fu Moshen.

Qiao Yimo trembled all over, watching the interaction between the two people, she felt more and more weird, it was an old man in his dying years, but he actually touched Fu Mo deeply.

The key is that Fu Moshen is not angry!
"President Fu, you..." Qiao Yimo was about to say something when Shi Sheng who was sitting quietly by the side suddenly rushed up.

"Boss, I have a lot of good things here, would you like to take a look?"

With a wave of Shi Sheng's hand on their table, countless shining instruments appeared on the table.

Fu Mo was stunned and startled by this sudden scene, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Shi Sheng, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

Qiao Yimo's attention was suddenly attracted by the magical artifacts in front of him. The previous magical artifacts were also bought from Shisheng, so he found a way.

Magical artifacts basically emit light, but it seems that the darker the color, the easier it is to use.

Shi Sheng's eloquence was eloquent, and what he said was a hype, which firmly attracted Qiao Yimo's eyes, but the old woman took this opportunity to quietly walk away.

"...These are all high-quality magic weapons, and they will definitely help you two to cast down demons!" Shi Sheng's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Fu Moshen.

Fu Mo took a deep look at Shi Sheng, although he felt that it seemed a bit exaggerated, but seeing Qiao Yimo's "savoring" look at these magical artifacts, he reached out and took out a black card and handed it to her, "Take what you like. "

Qiao Yimo's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the most beautiful and smallest magic weapon among them.

"How about this?" She excitedly asked Fu Moshen for his opinion.

"As long as you like it." Fu Moshen's eyes fell on Qiao Yimo's face, and he raised his lips slightly.

The affectionate interaction between the two made Shi Sheng roll his eyes.

Is this how rich people show their affection?

Qiao Yimo happily selected several magic weapons, "This, this, and these, all wrapped up!"

Shi Sheng laughed and said, "A total of 9000 million."

"what?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes widened. Why is it so much more expensive than the last time I bought it? The quantity is obviously about the same.

"It's okay, as long as it's useful." Fu Moshen didn't care about the money.

Qiao Yimo felt a little distressed, "Can it be cheaper?"

"You get what you pay for." After Shi Sheng finished speaking, he hooked his fingers and nimbly grabbed the black card in Qiao Yimo's hand.

"Don't! Give me a discount anyway!" She reached out to grab the black card, and was about to bargain.

But Shi Sheng has already skilfully swiped away 9000 million.That movement is smooth and flowing, it can be called impeccable.

"You must come to me next time if you want to buy anything!" Shi Sheng put the black card back into Qiao Yimo's hand with a smile.

Show affection, spend money fast!
Qiao Yimo looked sad, and saw that Shisheng had packed up all the instruments and handed them to Qiao Yimo. Before leaving, he smiled deeply at Fu Mo, "I wish you a pleasant meal!"

Qiao Yimo stared at his back resentfully, making money is different, that happy look was completely different from how he treated Qiao Yimo and Qiao'an just now.

Fu Moshen nodded slightly, and ate up the bowl of noodles in front of him.

(End of this chapter)