National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 117

However, after this incident, the people onlookers made more or less noise for nothing.

Obviously, the owner of the woodware shop sold a piece of wood to the little fat girl, and then someone went to the woodware shop to buy the wood that the little fat girl bought at a high price, so the woodware shop wanted to ask Wen Qiao to take the wood back, and now The little chubby girl said that the wood had been used, but these people didn't believe it, and there was an internal strife, and this Taoist even offered a high price of 100 million.

tut tut-

Sure enough, money is touching!

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers became interested instantly. While despising the owner of the woodware shop and his wife, they were also discussing in low voices. Everyone wanted to see what this 100 million worth of wood looked like, and whether it was really gone. used up.

The Taoist raised his chin slightly and looked at Wen Qiao coldly, and said again, "100 million, I'll buy your dead wood."

Wen Qiao didn't even lift her eyelids, pointing to the cat scratching post and tree bark on the table, she said, "Sell it, why not sell it, here, it's all here, if you want it, just take it."

"Fat girl, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, you know what I'm talking about, and you're still pestering me here."

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

Wen Qiao sarcastically smiled at the Taoist, then turned around and said pitifully to the people watching outside the door: "Big guy, give me a testimony, this Taoist looks like a human being, but he is not a good person, obviously My things are here, and I still have to take them out again, and if I can’t sell them by force, they are threatening me, and if something happens later, it must be this Taoist priest.”

Although Wen Qiao looked chubby, she had a tender face. She could tell she was young at a glance, and she acted scared, which really bluffed many people. In addition, the Taoist has been very tough since he opened his mouth. Someone shouted on the spot: "Call the police, call the police quickly, this man looks tyrannical and ruthless, let the police check his details, if something happens, just hand it over to the police, if nothing happens, it's better, it's better than being on guard in the future It depends on how strong this person is."

"That's right, little girl, you said it was useful, but he said it's useless. That thing must be worth more than one million yuan. If it's just for money... Tsk tsk, call the police."

There were also those who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal to follow suit, "Call the police, call the police, there are simply not too many scammers now, little girl, it's better to be careful."

Since the Taoist embarked on the path of cultivation, he has always felt that he is superior to others, and these ordinary people are not in the same world. Now that he is questioned like this, he will become angry on the spot when he is so angry, and he will say to the crowd with a livid face: " It's none of your business, get out of here."

"Hey, I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

"This must be a liar. If it's really a buyer, why are you so angry?"

"Little girl, hurry up and call the police. Let the police check him. It's not bad at all."

"That's right, hey hey, don't stare at me, what's the matter, do you still want to threaten us together, let me tell you, is it really an unreasonable place in this world? If the girl doesn't call the police, I will call the police. What if you turn around and take revenge on us?"

Those who could gather around when they heard the commotion, except for the most tourists, were neighbors who lived on the same street. Even if they didn't know Wen Qiao well, it was impossible for them to watch a little girl like Wen Qiao being raped right under their noses. Man threatens to intimidate.

Moreover, most of them really regard this Taoist as a liar. After all, no one realizes that an inconspicuous dead wood can be worth 100 million. The most important thing is the identity of a Taoist. Not believable anymore.

It's not that they take it out of context, but that there are fortune-telling stalls selling counterfeit medicines almost everywhere in the streets and alleys, and Taoist monks, shouldn't they be outside the world, treat money like dung, and practice hard?
This Taoist priest who keeps his mouth shut for 100 million, who can't buy anything and threatens people, looks like a fake no matter how you look at it.

Wen Qiao didn't expect the big guy to be so powerful, so she hurriedly said to the aunt who finally said she wanted to call the police: "Auntie, don't worry, I should call the police. Anyway, I have already offended him. Is there any way to make him go ahead?" Come towards me, so as not to burden everyone."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 110 in front of the Taoist priest.

That Taoist was attacked by a group, and his face was extremely ugly. He is not afraid of the police, but he is afraid that this matter will be revealed, causing other people to rob him of the treasure. Anyway, it is enough to know the buyer of the last dead wood. , when the time comes, he won't let this fat man suffer, he won't believe it, don't want 100 million, okay, then don't want a penny, hum!
"You wait for me, this matter is not over."

The Taoist gradually became murderous, and he gave Wen Qiao a sharp look, then turned his head and rushed out of the crowd.

Wen Qiao saw everything in her eyes, but she was not afraid at all. Instead, she eagerly waited for the moment when the Taoist came to settle accounts with her.

(End of this chapter)