The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"I'm not your mother, you want to call me daddy"

A black line crossed the heads of everyone!

"Mother, no one hears now"

Lan Se felt that it was necessary to remind her that Feng Qining didn't think about it if she didn't want to, so she put down her calculations and looked at Lan Se: "This is to train your habit. Now that you are used to barking, there is no guarantee that you will not bark like that in front of others in the future."

Lancer shut up, she has the final say on everything, he has no right to speak.Passionate picture feast
"You look like this now, making an expression of grievance, it's really ugly, you'd better be normal."

Don't look at Lan Se's face that doesn't belong to him. After the disguise, their faces are a bit unacceptable to themselves. Feng Qining changed into the original shopkeeper, with a beard on her face, and her delicate voice , how strange it sounds.

Unlike them, Yichu sat alone on the side, drinking tea slowly. If it was his original appearance, if he sat there alone, many women would go to strike up a conversation, but his current burly appearance, unexpectedly Many women were asked to detour, as if they were afraid that if they offended him, they would be crushed by his too mighty body.

Looking at the essence through appearances, Feng Qining shook her head, these women don't know how to see the essence clearly.

"What are you standing here for? Go to work quickly, don't hinder me from collecting money"

Feng Qining forced out a male duck voice, Lan Se admired her, how did this voice change?Why can't he handle it?

"Hurry up and go to work, didn't you hear me?"

Feng Qining took the abacus and slapped them, and they all turned around in unison, and went to drink tea with Yichu.

Feng Qining was very happy collecting money, she decided that in the future when she was free and not busy, she would open a restaurant and collect money every day, how pleasant would that life be.

"Guest officer, you haven't paid me yet."

Feng Qining was daydreaming, when a very dissonant voice reached her ears, Feng Qining suddenly opened her eyes.

Which one is so bold to eat a king's meal?

"Open your dog eyes wide and see who I am. I am the son of the magistrate, and this place is mine. What if I eat your meal?"

"The world is so big, could it be the king's land? If you really want to count, this place should belong to the emperor. I don't know when it became the son's? Isn't the son afraid of being disrespectful if you say such a thing?"

Hearing the annoying duck voice, the man turned sideways and looked at Feng Qining who was coming from the side.

"What's wrong with me? The emperor is far away, can he control it?"

Feng Qining's beard twitched. For some reason, the man suddenly felt a gust of cold air hit him, shivering violently, and shrank his neck involuntarily.

"He doesn't care, I don't know, I only know that you ate the overlord's meal, a total of ten taels of silver, bring it"

Feng Qining took a rough look at the pots, and quickly settled the score. [

"If I don't give it, what can you do to me?"

No, Feng Qining winked at the people next to her, and those people surrounded the man.

"Young master, is your life more important, or money more important?"

"Are you afraid? Give it to me"

The man didn't learn anything else, but he learned to strike first. He waved at the people behind him, and those people moved with a whoosh.

There were screams, crackling sounds, and the sound of tables and chairs falling down. Feng Qining was holding an abacus and counting beside her.

(here today)