The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 112
Nan Lingge pressed down on Lan Yan who was about to speak, put his hand into his sleeve and threw a money bag on the table.

The Beimo Academy and the instructors who were still booing just now all looked at the money bag on the table with their mouths wide open, and the incredible in their eyes was self-evident.

Bai Shaoqian and the others stared wide-eyed. Although they didn't know how much money was in it, it seemed that there was no less than one hundred silver coins. They are really local tyrants. Their master has abducted a junior with a good family background!
Afterwards, his family members found out, would they ask the master to settle the score... Thinking, Bai Shaoqian and others silently wiped a cold sweat for their master.

The shopkeeper heard what Beimo College said to Nan Lingge just now, and just wanted to ridicule a group of local tyrants in Beimo College, but when the money bag that Nan Lingge took out came into his sight, he couldn't get out of the middle table. Look away from the purse on the top.

The shopkeeper swallowed hard, and stretched out his trembling hand towards the money bag on the table. When he was still a finger away from the money bag, he stretched out a hand and pressed it on the money bag.

Nan Lingge: "Are these enough?"

The shopkeeper nodded again and again: "Enough, enough." These can pay for all the meals of Beimo College today, okay?What's more, it's only Nan Lingge's table, can it be enough?

Thinking about it, the shopkeeper wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his face, and wondered whether he had said something wrong just now and offended the local tyrant Nan Lingge.

But fortunately, apart from his bad tone, he didn't say anything extreme, and he didn't do anything to offend Nan Lingge.

Nan Lingge raised her eyebrows and took a panoramic view of the shopkeeper's introspection, but the shopkeeper didn't know if she had any other advantages of Nanlingge, that is, she had been focused and stingy for 100 years.

Thinking that Yi Wuqi had misunderstood Nan Lingge and said something wrong when he was in Nanling City, Nan Lingge took revenge on him.

On the way from Nanling City to Beimo City, Yi Wuqi was responsible for such trivial matters as dealing with monsters.

Of course, Yi Wuqi also resisted, he was an escort, not Xiaosi, so he should not be treated as a servant.

But Nan Lingge said, you didn't do any security duties along the way!
Yi Wuqi growled: "That's because no one dared to come with Lao Tzu's escort."

Nan Lingge gave him a contemptuous look, this man is really narcissistic.

"Give you two choices, either get out, or continue to obey my orders."

Yi Wuqi wanted to leave on the spot, but when he thought of You Lizun's face as a future wife and slave, he gave up this idea and lived a miserable life in Xiaosi.

"My lord, I'll get someone to prepare whatever dishes you want to eat," the shopkeeper said cautiously, not daring to show any disrespect to Nan Lingge.

Nan Lingge pursed his lips and smiled, very sensible!But it's also very annoying. She hates people who follow others and see money-minded people the most.

"Give me a portion of all your dishes."

After finishing speaking, seeing the shopkeeper stunned, a look of hesitation and hesitation, a sneer flashed in Nan Lingge's eyes, and he pretended to be angry and said: "Why, there is not enough money?"

"No, no, young master, the money you gave is enough, but..." Seeing that Nan Lingge seemed angry, the shopkeeper said hastily.

"Just what?" A look of displeasure flashed across Nan Lingge's eyes.

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat off his head: "It's just...it's just that there are so many dishes in this restaurant, this table can't fit, and you can't finish it, right?"

"Oh...," Nan Lingge sneered, "You mean I wasted food?"

(End of this chapter)