The old monk grabbed his hand and said, "I regretted it. I'll give it to you and give it to me! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

Zhang Tianyu shook off his hand: "Dream!"

When he was about to walk, the old monk couldn't do much and hugged his legs:

"Help! Someone is robbing something! Someone is robbing something!"

"Let go!"

"I won't let it go! I'll buy it back!"

Zhang Tianyu became melancholy, and the old monk was overjoyed: "Nine-nine-eight!"

"I want to eat shit!"

"Nine thousand eight!"

"This is a priceless treasure!"

"Ninety-eight thousand!"

"Damn it! You actually use such a despicable trick as money!"

Zhang Tianyu gritted his teeth and opened the payment code.

The old monk was afraid that he would regret it, so he changed three bank cards. The fingers that operated the mobile phone appeared as ghosts, and he transferred money to Zhang Tianyu who looked angry.

Holding the glass skewers happily, he closed the stall and ran away.

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

Wang Ye squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "I'm convinced!"

Brothers Xu San and Xu Si looked at each other, understanding each other, and quietly took out their mobile phones to download the national anti-mustard attack.

Feng Baobao slapped her forehead wildly, her black hair shaking. She raised her head, her face expressionless, but her eyes were full of grievance and pity:
Chapter completed!