The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 294 Help, the Shura field is here!

Mo Yan said with a cold face, "You've got the wrong person, it's my first time visiting the shop."

The shopkeeper was very surprised, and he looked at Mo Yan in disbelief: "Ah? Mistake? How is it possible? My eyesight and memory are very good. You came to make a reservation, and you paid for three gold bars at that time!"

Mo Yan didn't talk nonsense with the boss anymore, he directly took out a bag of gold coins and put them on the table, his voice was cold: "I also want to order a gold silk dress for my wife."

The shopkeeper carried the gold coin into his arms, but he still looked at Mo Yan with probing and suspicious eyes.

Could it be that he really admitted his mistake?But he really looks exactly like that guy!
Mo Yan was a little impatient at being stared at, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

The shopkeeper hurriedly retracted his gaze, and he said awkwardly, "Okay, okay."

The shopkeeper handed his record book to Mo Yan: "Do you remember your wife's size? Or should I personally measure your wife's size?"

"I remember..." Mo Yan wanted to surprise Nan Jia.

"Ok"

After Mo Yan finished writing down the size, he looked at the ready-made clothes beside him, and said, "Don't be the same as this one, but slightly different."

"Understood." The shopkeeper nodded, he understood that dignitaries don't want to wear the same clothes as others.

"Then you can pick it up in a month"

Mo Yan frowned, and said in a calm voice, "It's been too long."

It's time for Nanjia to be anxious in a month.

The shopkeeper asked tentatively, "Then... that... 20 days?"

"fifteen days"

The shopkeeper reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

Nan Jia measured the size and came out, but there was no sign of Mo Yan in the hall.

Seeing the confusion in Nanjia's eyes, the man kindly explained to Nanjia: "Hello, your husband has gone to the store in front."

Went to... the store in front?
Nanjia's legs were a little weak, wondering if the shopkeeper would recognize Mo Yan.

Nan Jia didn't dare to look for Mo Yan, her feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, and she remained motionless.

It is impossible for her to pass, even if she dies!
Fortunately, Mo Yan will be back soon.

Nan Jia took a look at Mo Yan's expression, he didn't seem to be busy.Nan Jia stabilized her mind so that she would not panic, she walked slowly towards Mo Yan: "Did you go to the store in front? Did you find anything?"

Mo Yan shook his head: "No."

Mo Yan didn't notice anything unusual, he didn't take what the shopkeeper said to heart at all.

The shopkeeper must be old and his eyesight is dim.

"Oh oh oh" Nanjia nodded indifferently, but heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.

……

The shopkeeper of Golden Silk looked at the string of numbers in the record book and fell into confusion. This string of numbers looks familiar.

Where have I seen it.

The shopkeeper frowned and racked his brains, when suddenly a cold male voice interrupted his thinking: "Shopkeeper, I'm here to pick up the clothes."

The shopkeeper turned his head to look at Mo Yan who was walking towards the light, he was in a trance for a moment.

But the shopkeeper looked at the young man in front of him who was cold but had soft eyes, and he clearly knew that the man in the golden robe just now was not the same person as the young man.

The majesty of the superior in that man is very heavy, and the evil spirit on him can be felt from a long distance.

But this boy is different, he has not fallen into the darkness, he is still on the side of the light.

"Treasurer?"

"Hey" the shopkeeper came back to his senses, he smiled and put the golden silk clothes on the hanger: "It's ready, take a look."

Mo Yan looked at it carefully, the color was bright, the workmanship was fine, and the stitches were tight.

"it is good"

Mo Yan handed over the remaining money to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at the golden silk on the clothes support, and suddenly remembered why he thought the string of numbers looked familiar.

Because that size is exactly the same size as this dress.

The two people look exactly the same, and the material and size of the custom-made clothes are exactly the same.Isn't this too much of a coincidence?
The shopkeeper didn't know what he was thinking of. Suddenly, his back felt cold, and the hairs on his arms stood on end.

Mo Yan put away the golden silk clothes and left.

When he stepped out of the shop and looked out, he suddenly saw a woman in white at the front of the road, she was very similar to the master!

Mo Yan took a step in that direction.

Before Mo Yan could react, the woman in the veiled hat and the man in the golden robe turned around.

Mo Yan lowered his head and laughed, how could that person be a master?
The master is retreating, and the master doesn't like things like wearing veiled hats, she hates them so much that she panics.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and patted his head. He laughed lightly and complained to himself: "Really, Master has only been away for a day, and I already miss him? Can you be a little promising?"

Although his tone was somewhat distasteful, his whole body was filled with warm happiness.

Looking at Moyan in front of the tailor shop, Qiushengsheng gloated and reminded: "Nannan, just now your apprentice Moyan was behind you."

Sure enough, Nanjia's legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Jinlong Moyan reacted quickly and hugged Nanjia into his arms.

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Nan Jia is now very glad that she is wearing a veiled hat, Mo Yan can't see the frightened and embarrassed expression on her face.

Nanjia made up a nonsense reason: "No...it's okay, I accidentally tilted my foot just now. Can you carry me on your back?"

It wasn't hypocritical for Nanjia to ask Mo Yan to carry her back, she really had weak legs, and Mo Yan couldn't detect her expression on Mo Yan's back, so he couldn't see his awkwardness or something wrong.

"it is good"

Mo Yan directly carried Nanjia on his back.

Nan Jia asked Qiu Shengsheng in her heart: "Just now, it was really my apprentice... Mo Yan?"

"Yeah, why am I lying to you? I'm not that free."

Looking at the extremely nervous Nanjia, Qiushengsheng said even more: "By the way, you may not know that your apprentice was walking towards you just now. But when you turned the corner, he didn't follow."

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Nanjia shouted in the space

Nanjia looked at Qiushengsheng dejectedly, she looked hopeless: "Change the world, I have to do this, I feel that I will definitely be discovered."

Seeking survival to pick its nose, looking at the woman sitting on the ground playing a rogue, it said: "No, I have already given you six points. Don't try to cheat my points."

Nanjia stared at Yushengsheng weeping, trying to awaken a little bit of pity for him: "No, if they find each other, I will die."

Qiushengsheng looked like it had nothing to do with himself, and it responded unhurriedly: "Oh"

Seeing that Qiu Shengsheng didn't care, Nan Jia scolded angrily: "Damn, Qiu Shengsheng, do you still have a conscience?"

Qiushengsheng snorted coldly: "I gave you all the points, and you still talk about your conscience with me?"

Survivor rubbed his hands. It was actually quite looking forward to the scene where the two Mo hate each other. Thinking about it makes me feel excited!
(End of this chapter)