Ling Luoyu widened his eyes, took his hand away, and ate seriously: "I said the fat man was hypocritical, but I didn't say you!"

"No...you just said...who will treat this meal?!"

"You!"

Ling Luoyu bit the green cabbage and slowly stared at Shang Dingmiao's eyes.

"This meal...you ordered it, of course it was your treat!"

"But I didn't say to be a treat..."

Dingmiao was simply frustrated.

Is there such a trick? !

"Miss Ling, you just said...you can order whatever you want!"

"Yeah, what I said...whatever you want to eat--anyway, it's your own money..."

Ling Luoyu spit out the green vegetables that he hadn't bitten.

"No, Dingmiao, what do you mean? I didn't invite us to eat this meal together!?"

"I... how can I have money to invite you to dinner?" Dingmiao's face turned black.

Those who fled in despair, how can there be extra money to entertain guests?

And it's still such a delicacy! ?

Isn't this to scrape out his coffin? !

"You have no money?!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his voice, as if he was afraid that others would not know, jumped up suddenly.

"You have no money... You order such a big table?!"

Her loud voice instantly attracted everyone's ideas.

Especially the shop owner behind the counter is staring at the temple like a thief.

For a moment, Dingmiao blushed to his neck, and his complexion was red and purple: "It's not...Miss Ling, don't shout..."

This guy--

At first, everyone didn't know that even the rats and cockroaches could be heard by her voice!

"It's not me who shouted..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks, as if afraid of getting caught, took two steps back.

"I want to tell you, I didn't eat a bite of the dishes on this table..."

With her eyes squinting, she looked at Fengchenglin on one side.

Feng Chenglin had a chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, showing half of his bones, and it was delicious.

Who knows that Ling Luoyu's unprovoked voice has circled him all over

San Shao, what does this mean?

In her space, there are countless golds, everywhere, so why should Dingmiao get a trap? !

But after listening, he heard Ling Luoyu's meaning and guessed her original intention.

At the moment when Ling Luoyu looked at it, with a "poof", he spit out a chicken bone and swallowed the chicken.

"Um... I just ate this chicken leg..."

Holding the chicken bone, he placed it in front of Dingmiao in a serene manner.

"If you really have no money..."

As he said, he touched his arms.

Dingmiao's eyes widened suddenly, looking at his hand expectantly.

Who knows that Feng Chenglin took out one more gold coin, and he only took out one gold coin: "I don't want that... the extra, just treat it as I buy another drumstick..."

While putting down the gold coin, he actually shot again, tore off another chicken leg, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Dingmiao

What do these two people mean and what way? !

Intuitively, these two people's styles are obviously wrong!

Especially when I think of the expressions of the two of them just now, I am sure that they are tricky.

"Miss Ling, Brother Feng, what are you doing..."

As if Feng Chenglin didn't hear it, he winked at Ling Luoyu: "I can buy more chicken wings for my gold coin... Do you want some?!"

Ling Luoyu also cooperated and picked up the dish he had just picked up: "I want this..."