Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 709 A letter
Nine hundred million longevity coins!

When Feng Xiaozao saw the debt information sent, her first reaction was that it was sent to the wrong person.

My father, a gambling addict, even if he was cut into 900 million pieces, he wouldn't be worth 900 million life coins!

How was this 900 million debt raised?
Feng Xiaozao's second reaction was that the 900 million debt would definitely not be repaid.

In the entire Pure Beauty Paradise, who can possess 900 million longevity coins?
When Feng Xiaozao thought of this, she lowered her head and silently closed the debt information.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a bartender came in.

"Manager Feng, there are two customers outside who want to see you. They claim to be your friends."

friend?

Feng Xiaozao was stunned for a moment. She quickly reacted and the images of Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue appeared in her mind.

She gathered herself and stood up from her seat.

"I understand, just give me a moment and I'll be out right away."

A bar for third-rate writers.

The drinks ordered by Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue have been brought to the table, and the two of them chatted while drinking.

In addition, there are several stacks of side dishes to accompany wine.

Out of consideration for the group of people who visit this bar, the side dishes served at the Third-Rate Writers Bar are all fried food, especially drizzled with oil.

First of all, fried food and wine are a perfect match, which can stimulate the appetite of the taste buds.

Secondly, compared with those water-soaked side dishes, even if these fried foods accidentally fall onto the novel manuscript, there is no room for recovery.

Because of these advantages, the side dishes in third-rate writers’ bars are very popular.

It has to be said that the owner of a third-rate writer's bar may be really third-rate in writing novels, but he has some talent in running a bar.

"Too bad it doesn't taste very good."

"Any fried food on any night market stall in Blue Star can crush them."

After Han Zhan tasted it, he shook his head and sighed.

"The stalls at the Blue Star Night Market are so big. Let them come to the paradise and they will definitely do a lot." Shang Jianyue agreed with a smile.

While the two people were talking, a figure in the distance came towards them.

"Two adults, why do you have time to visit the store?"

Feng Xiaozao's words made Han Zhan look slightly sideways.

We haven’t seen each other for two days, and this little girl who just turned eighteen seems to have matured a lot...in every aspect...

Han Zhan made a gesture inviting him to sit down.

Feng Xiaozao is not shy either.

"It seems that you are doing well in the paradise." Shang Jianyue said.

"This is all thanks to the two adults. Without you, my life would be much worse now."

Feng Xiaozao shook his head and answered very clearly.

She received special care from Guan Congming.

No matter how you look at it, there is no connection between her and Guan Congming.

The only explanation is that Guan Congming misjudged his relationship with Han Zhan.

Feng Xiaozao wants to explain clearly to Guan Congming, but there is no chance to meet him yet.

As for the ability to manage a bar.

This is not difficult for an eighteen-year-old girl who has been working for ten years.

Her answer was very official and she seemed unwilling to talk to us any more... Shang Jianyue thought of this and looked up at Feng Xiaozao again.

The heartbeat is stable, the skin temperature is normal, and there are no problems with various indices.

My heart is like still water, this is it.

"Has your debt problem been solved?" On the other side, Han asked in a friendly tone.

It's better not to drag them into the water... Feng Xiaozao thought of this and looked at Han Zhan, his eyes were calm, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's all settled. A thousand longevity coins may not be a small amount to me before."

"But now, I am confident that I can pay it back." Hearing Feng Xiaozao's words, Han Zhan nodded.

With their current relationship, they can only talk so far.

After the conversation ended, Feng Xiaozao gave them a new drink as an extra gift, and exempted all their purchases today.

As a store manager, you still have this right.

In this way, the three third-rate writers who were promised to pay for the Korean War were also exempted from their drink consumption.

After learning the news, the scene that had just happened happened again.

"Dear Madam, you are more of a gentleman than a gentleman, I praise you!" Peng Pierce raised his right hand and wiped his golden beard, trying to exude the charm of a classic gentleman in the hope of attracting Feng Xiaozao's attention.

"Hey girl! You are simply amazing! You are more perfect than all the women I have ever met combined! Please allow me to write you into my serial novel, yes, as the heroine!"

Vasily said with excitement. While he spoke, he took a swig of a new glass of wine.

"Kind, pretty, beautiful, graceful, enchanting, alluring..."

A long list of adjectives popped out of Hua Sheng's mouth.

Looking at the sudden atmosphere of the trio, Feng Xiaozao opened his mouth in surprise.

She turned to look at Han Zhan and asked curiously: "Your friend?"

Han Zhan shook his head expressionlessly.

"Not anymore."

……

Farewell to Han Zhan and Shang Jianyue, after the third-rate writer bar closed,
Feng Xiaozao sighed heavily.

Sure enough, pretending to be happy is more tiring than being sad.

"I've already troubled them too much. Even the gods may not be able to repay the 900 million life coins. It's better for me to digest it myself."

Feng Xiaozao muttered to himself and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, a man who looked like a courier appeared in front of her.

"Hello, you are Feng Xiaozao, right?"

"I'm a courier in the item custody department, and this is about the items your father has entrusted here."

"He paid a large hosting fee and asked us to deliver the package to you after you enter the park."

"After your name is entered into the park system, we will rush over as soon as possible. Please sign for it."

Father? The package left behind?

Feng Xiaozao widened her eyes in surprise, thinking she heard wrongly.

His father obviously owed a large debt, how could he still have longevity coins to pay to the property management department?

Confused, Feng Xiaozao still signed for the package.

It's said to be a package, but it's actually just a letter.

Feng Xiaozao took the letter and returned to the third-rate writer's bar that had closed.

With the help of a weak light in the bar, Feng Xiaozao opened the letter:

My dearest daughter.

By the time you open this letter, I should be dead.

According to the regulations of the paradise, as my only relative, my debts will definitely be inherited by you, and you will enter the paradise when you become an adult.

Don't mind being a tool. Although I can also get a VIP invitation, believe me, kid, the status of a tool must be safer than that of a VIP.

Their eyes will not stay too long on the tool man.

Don't be scared by the number on the debt, because what I leave you is far greater than its value.

my daughter,

After you get through the initial adaptation period, remember to find an opportunity to go to the Dream Bar.

There, there is the wealth I truly leave to you.

Be sure to remember!

must go!
(End of this chapter)