The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, and tremblingly tore down his own purse from his waist, and poured all the coins in it into Feng Chenglin's purse.

Fengcheng Forest_

I fuck! !

What's the special way! ?

Holding the purse, Feng Chenglin looked at the shopkeeper in amazement, his hands froze there.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant also looked at his eyes with a startled look, and saw that his money bag was not moving, his face instantly became clear.

"Less, less...I know, I know..."

understand? !

You know a fur ball! !

Before Feng Chenglin could react, he fumbled on his body several times, and one after another, some broken gold leaves were revealed, and they were carefully placed in the purse.

"Master, I only opened the door at noon. I didn't officially open the door yet, so I met some of you... I really don't have any money..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

I understand a bit! !

This one regards him as a housebreaker!

"No... I didn't want your money..."

Feng Chenglin quickly stuffed the money bag in his hand to the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

"I"

"Master..."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant cried, grabbed Feng Chenglin's hand, and knelt down with a "puff".

"I really have no money...I swear! Really..."

"No, I really didn't mean that..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless.

"I want to give you money... I broke the stairs, so this is your compensation..."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant: "..."

What? !

Compensate him? !

real or fake? !

In the back kitchen just now, he heard the crackling outside, and wondered if he didn't entertain the masters well, so that the house was demolished.

When he was suspicious in his heart, Feng Chenglin strode forward and took out the purse before he finished speaking.

The moment he saw the money bag, his first instinct was to rob the house.

So he took out all his belongings without hesitation.

Na Chengxiang, when this style of painting changed, it became the compensation of the other party.

It wasn't until Feng Chenglin squeezed the money bag into his hand again that it felt a little real.

"No, Lord... You are..."

"I said it was compensation money!! By the way, what about the wine and food I just wanted you to prepare..."

The smile of the shopkeeper froze in an instant: "I..."

Just as it was just now, the swords and guns came out together, seeing the head and the head of the person who was about to be beaten, his brain burst, he didn't have the mind to mess with the wine.

"what happened?"

Feng Chenglin frowned as he looked at the stove in the kitchen.

"You didn't do it!?"

"No... I don't know what is delicious..."

The shopkeeper in the restaurant chuckled his mouth and chuckled.

"Would you... I'll tinker with you... side dishes?"

"Forget it, let's get bowl noodles first..."

Feng Chenglin estimated that Ling Luoyu was also hungry and just wanted to fill up his stomach, so he was still in the mood to mess with drinks and food.

"Move faster and use big fish and meat, just light it up..."

"Well..."

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned to boil the water.

When Feng Chenglin turned out of the kitchen with his hot face, he realized that he was still a little embarrassed

In the hall downstairs, people are ready to fight.

But the stairs leading to the second floor were already broken, and there was still smog and dust.

"Three Masters..."

He smiled, and Feng Chenglin covered his face.

"Shall we go to eat on it?!"

"Eat at the door..."

Ling Luoyu turned his head and took over.