This sentence was spoken in a completely normal manner, almost like a different person from before. If Xiaoxiao didn’t know it was the sa person, she would have thought a twin appeared.
This guy either has so sort of dual personality disorder or is pretending. Anyway, at least he has so conscience, not making a visually impaired person cook for him.
Seeing his hungry look, Xiaoxiao’s eyes flickered, and she spoke, "It’s not impossible to eat."
The man’s eyes lit up at Xiaoxiao’s words, filled with anticipation as he asked, "Beauty, are you finally going to let have so food? I knew you wouldn’t have the heart to watch starve to death."
His reaction left Xiaoxiao quite speechless; can’t he talk properly? Wasn’t he fine just now?
She said coldly, "You can eat, one al costs one silver; if you can afford that, you can eat."
Looking at how this person was decently dressed and always babbling, talking nonsense like this, might as well extort him.
"Oh my, beauty, you’re practically worse than a bandit. There’s not even a hint of at in this al, and you charge a silver?" The man was shocked by Xiaoxiao’s actions.
Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, making a gesture for the silver, "Want to eat, one silver; don’t want to eat, forget it. You decide."
The man still stared wide-eyed. How interesting this little girl is.
At this ti, Shitou’s mother spoke, "Big brother, let make you so porridge."
One silver is a huge sum for Shitou’s mother; spending a silver for one al was a bit demanding, not to ntion he might not even have it.
Seeing Shitou’s mother about to make porridge for him again, the man quickly refused, "No need, no need, I can pay one silver."
So he pulled out one silver from his pocket and placed it in Xiaoxiao’s hand, then said, "Beauty, you’re really good at business, but I like it."
"..." Xiaoxiao was speechless, this person never misses a chance to flirt, really admirable to the point of coughing blood.
"Beauty, now that I’ve paid the silver, shouldn’t you serve food?" The man said as he winked at Xiaoxiao.
Having received the silver, Xiaoxiao had no choice but to act; besides, one silver for serving a bowl of rice was worth it.
At this ti, Yang Ming stood up, "Honey, you eat, I’ll serve him the al."
"Oh my, I asked the beauty to serve, not you." The man said cheekily again, "Beauty, you serve the al."
Yang Ming walked over to the man, his mouth turning up in a stern voice, "If you want to eat, I’ll serve it; if not, forget it. You decide."
"..." The man was speechless, this couple talks exactly the sa, for god’s sake, my stomach is really hungry, better eat first, "Alright, alright, alright, you serve."
Yang Ming served food to the man, and the man began to eat heartily at the table, his mouth still not resting.
"Beauty, you’re quite skilled; this is pretty tasty."
"Beauty, from now on you should cook for every day."
"Beauty, you really have the potential to be a bandit; you charged a silver for one al. Don’t you want to consider becoming a bandit?"
"..."
"..."
The man kept calling out "beauty" with each sentence, making Yang Ming half dead with anger. Yang Ming slapped the table, roaring, "Do you want to eat or not? If you want to eat, shut up; if not, leave."
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