The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Mrs. Wang rushed up to scold Murong Fu.

Murong Fu looked even happier.

Swear!

The harsher the scolding, the better!

He didn't even need to spend three hundred taels to gain a good reputation.

Bai Su hurriedly hugged Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Qian knew how powerful it was, and they also hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Wang.

Bai Su hurriedly encouraged her and whispered: "Grandma, we didn't lose money. That idiot gave us a lot of money!"

"Really?" Mrs. Wang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Everyone else also came over.

Bai Su nodded and counted in a lower voice: "The last time that little fool broke into the restaurant at night, I blackmailed him out of one hundred thousand taels. Last night, when he broke into the small house at night, I blackmailed him out of another ten thousand taels, not counting their help. The money you make from promoting honey! And that little fool’s treasure house is worth almost 40,000 taels!”

Everyone in the Lu family couldn't help but widen their eyes after hearing this.

Bai Su whispered again: "There is also a big pen."

"How big is it!" Mrs. Wang asked excitedly.

Bai Su held out three fingers: "Three hundred thousand taels."

"Mom! There must not be forty-five taels before and after. Then you are not a big fool, you are a living Bodhisattva." Mrs. Wang clapped her hands and was very happy.

Murong Fu was waiting for any of them who couldn't control themselves and cursed.

Then Mrs. Wang came over with a smile and held Murong Fu's hand: "Huo Bo...ah...Master Murong, he is charitable and willing to help others. Our whole family will fully support Master Murong."

Murong Fu hesitated. Mrs. Qian vowed: "Don't worry, Master Murong, no matter how many people come, we will make sure they have a full meal and return home happy!"

"I promise it will be clean and delicious, and I will never disappoint Master Murong." Everyone in the Lu family said one after another.

Murong Fu shook his head.

No.

They must be forcing a smile now.

Correct!
Strong smile.

But when Murong Fu looked at everyone in the Lu family, their smiling eyes were extremely tolerant, as if they were looking at fools.

"Actually, we should give alms together with Master Murong, but since the martial arts conference is coming soon, we won't compete with Master Murong. I will use these ten thousand taels of silver notes as food money, and I won't make up for the excess." Bai Su took the remaining 10,000 taels of silver notes from Murong Fu's hand.

Murong Fu looked at his suddenly empty hand and was startled.

When he looked at Bai Su again, Bai Su had already put the banknote in his pocket.

Murong Fu almost spit out another mouthful of blood.

Ten thousand taels!
He originally only planned to give three to four hundred taels!
But fortunately I can retreat.

Murong Fuqiang took a deep breath and looked very satisfied.

After today, his reputation will spread far and wide.

Bai Su looked at him coldly.

The better you shape this thing, the more broken it will be!

She was really looking forward to seeing it fall apart! (End of chapter)