Chapter 837

"You two met by fate."

The old man glanced at Lin Xi who was sitting opposite him calmly.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Then these sachets will be sold to you at a lower price..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Lin Xi interrupted him with a smile.

"The monks are compassionate. Master Whitebeard, look at your words."

Lin Xi smiled and waited for his next words.

The old man, the old god, was sitting with his eyes closed, not speaking.

Only now did Lin Xi have time to look at the meditation room.

A bed, a table, not even a chair.

Suddenly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a small bottle of box.

Lin Xi stole a glance at the old man, got up quietly, tiptoed to the bedside, and was about to take it out to see what it was.

At this time, the old man's joking voice came over:
"Little friend, the personal belongings you peeked at."

"Just curious."

Think of promising baby to make moisturizing water and other skin care products.

Lin Xi secretly decided that from tonight onwards, she would start making troubles when she returned home.

"curiosity kills the cat."

Looking at the old man who had opened his eyes, Lin Xi was not afraid at all, and returned to the futon with a smile, crossing his legs.

Don't want to spend any more romantic time, just cut to the chase and ask:

"Tell me, how much is your sachet?"

"not much."

"Not much is how much?"

Lin Xi didn't believe the old man's nonsense.

"One three hundred."

"Forget it, I think you'd better go down the mountain and make a fortune, I'm very poor."

Lin Xi stood up boldly, waved her hands boldly, turned around and left.

Just as Lin Xi's hand reached the door latch, the old man finally let go.

"Two hundred and one."

"Then give it to me."

Lin Xi pointed at the box.

The old man lowered his eyebrows in thought for a while, then raised his head and nodded seriously.

Lin Xi couldn't wait to walk over and open it.

When he saw it, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Master, you actually hide women's things."

Didn't it say that the monk's six roots are quiet?

Looking at your flowing white hair again, Lin Xi is even more convinced that this person is a fake monk.

Seeing Lin Xi frowning, the old man smiled and explained:

"I practice with hair."

"This is something I do in my spare time."

Hearing this, Lin Xi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't wait to say: "Really?"

I really just wanted to sleep, so someone sent a pillow to the door.

This luck is not generally good.

Lin Xi stretched out her hand to shave a little on the back of her hand, massaged it, and soon her skin was moisturized, dewy, with a hint of faint fragrance.

Lin Xi was overjoyed and happily sat down to discuss the production of skin care products with the old man, and she was responsible for the sales.

The old man frowned and looked at her, and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Xi directly threw an olive branch.

"Fifty five points."

"Really?"

This time, it was the old man's turn to ask why.

"of course."

Lin Xi was serious.

"Deal, but I want to eat hot pot from Juweixuan."

"No problem, you can go eat, just report to Xi Bao."

"I'll go back and say hello to the shopkeeper."

Lin Xi readily agreed.

Unexpectedly, the old man is still a foodie.

"make a deal."

Lin Xi paid 600 taels for the sachet, and also wrote a contract for the old man, and the two signed it.

Seeing Lin Xi's crooked words, the old man almost frowned.

Squint your eyes and watch for a long time.

Lin Xi laughed and cried.

"I can't help it. I'm pretty, so my handwriting is too ugly."

"Did you see the steps up the hill when you came?"

Caught off guard, the old man asked Lin Xi for a bag.

"I've seen it." Lin Xi replied honestly, "What's the matter?"

"Your skin is thicker than steps."

Just as Lin Xi was about to fight back, she suddenly heard a few muffled laughter outside the door of the Zen room.

(End of this chapter)

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