Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Since that day, countless male slaves detoxified themselves, Luo Xinger was almost abandoned, lying in bed for most of the month without recovery.

The doctor who came to see her body found out that Luo Xinger was happy. She had been humiliated by 132 male slaves for seven days and seven nights. Luo Xinger didn't know who the father was!

Even if she knew, she had broken all the male slaves to pieces. She hated the child very much. After learning that she was pregnant, Luo Xinger asked Zhiying to prepare an abortion drug and drank it for two or three times in a row. She was afraid that her father's child would not be able to fight. As a result, she destroyed her body.

Not only can't get pregnant all my life, but I have to stay in bed for half a year.

"Why? Why am I so unhappy, but this bitch has made so much money, and now he is famous in Baihua town by making ice Why My God, you are too unfair to me, Luo Xinger! " Luo Xinger's tears in her eyes kept turning, but they couldn't fall down all the time.

She hates it! How she hates it!

Zhiying doesn't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing to hand the flyer to Luo Xinger.

Seeing his young lady's appearance of being neither human nor ghost, he was extremely distressed. "Miss, you should keep your body at ease. When your body is well, we will have the strength to fight with that bitch! If you have green hills, why don't you worry about firewood? If you want to do something, just leave it to the maid. It's important for you... " 127 Novels www.127xs.com

"Zhiying, don't worry, I'm not a fool. That bitch wants me to die, but I won't die --" Luo Xinger squeezed the leaflet into a paper ball and threw it on the ground. "Go, help me call the shopkeeper Tang of yongxianju. I've already made an appointment with him before. Didn't he say he would kill that bitch? Why don't you do it

"This I don't know. I'll go and find him. "

Zhiying doesn't understand why Luo Xinger wants to find the shopkeeper of Tang Dynasty who is in charge of yongxianju. The yongxianju has been suppressed by Jufu building and has no business. She can only live by selling cheap stewed meat rice and herbal tea?

But the young lady's order, Zhiying dare not violate, stepped on a small step and then went out.

Maybe there are too many flyers and too much fame. On the opening day of Fengshan ice room, in addition to the top 50 ice bowls for free, people who buy in the store can enjoy a discount for every ten Liang silver.

Considering that there are more ordinary people in Baihua Town, Meijing has prepared some ice bowls with juice only. The price is 50 Wen, which is 10 times more expensive than when they just sold ice bowls. Moreover, the treatment of ordinary people who eat 50 Wen ice bowls is the same as that of eating 12 Liang Silver ice bowls, which makes Fengshan ice The room was praised.

This is what Meijing wants. At first, it doesn't matter whether you make money or not. It doesn't matter whether you buy more or less. What matters is that customers are customers and customers are gods. You should treat them equally. Even if you are a beggar and spend money in Fengshan ice room, you can also enjoy VIP level privileges!

This is called word of mouth! Meijing doesn't want everyone to be able to afford the highest grade ice bowl, but he wants others to know that there is such a thing in Fengshan ice room, which is worth tasting. It is said by word of mouth. Are you afraid that the merchants will not serve one when they pass through the ice room? If the businessmen who travel from south to north, they can afford the ice bowl of fifty Liang silver, just like the consumption habits in the capital!