Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

When Priscilla's words came to this point, she suddenly got stuck, Chen Mo gently spread his palm towards her, the holy gold coin was still in his palm.

Lying quietly in the center of the palm, the reverse side of the holy gold coin.

The confident expression on Priscilla's face disappeared, as if she wanted to confirm the authenticity, she reached out to take the holy gold coin from the smiling man in front of her, and kept gently turning it in the palm of her hand.

"Well, do you see what's wrong?"

"No, there's no problem at all..."

There is no problem with the holy gold coin at all, and it is precisely because there is no problem that Priscilla's eyes became more puzzled and shaken: "No... there must be something wrong! Do it again!"

"Okay, as you wish."

Chen Mo stretched out his hand towards Priscilla, and the holy gold coin that had been repeatedly checked by her was bounced off again, and was caught again less than a second later.

"front!"

Palms open, reverse side up.

"The other side!"

Palms open, face up.

Time and time again, even if you guessed randomly, there should be a 1/2 correct rate, but Priscilla guessed all wrong.

It was as if fate was playing tricks on her on purpose.

But in fact, not only did fate not play tricks on her, but instead favored her, she guessed the correct answer every time, but there are too many ways to flip the coin in the palm of her hand without anyone noticing. So, it is not fate that is really teasing Priscilla, but Chen Mo.

In the end, when Priscilla lost so much that her face was full of doubts about life, Chen Mo put away the holy gold coin at the right time, and said with a warm smile: "Then, now it's your turn to accept the bet, Miss Priscilla, or I should Your honorable Dragon Priestess, Priscilla-sama?"

"Huh? You know me?"

Priscilla's expression was slightly surprised when someone called out her real identity.

"Princess Priscilla Balier, the princess of the Balier family, the Scarlet Bride, the 42nd generation candidate for the throne of Lugnica Kingdom, Master Priscilla Balier." Chen Mo spread his hands and said, "It's so famous, it's like thunder."

Regarding the other candidates for Wang Xuan, Anastasia had explained to him in detail, so in fact, he had already recognized Priscilla and Rem after entering the Four Seasons Flower Shop and hearing the conversation between Priscilla and Rem. The identity of the other party.

Besides, if it wasn't because he knew that Priscilla was a candidate for the throne, Chen Mo would have kicked out such a bad guest a long time ago, so he wouldn't have the time to play coin guessing with her.

"Regarding the previous bet, Miss Priscilla is a respectable person, so she must not break her promise and become fat?"

Chen Mo rubbed his fingers with a smile while talking, the meaning is self-evident.

"Chenghui fourteen silver coins, the reputation of our Four Seasons Flower Shop, Miss Priscilla just needs to go out and inquire about it. The nine-year-old shop is absolutely innocent." After speaking, he added: "But If you don't have cash with you, Miss Priscilla, our shop can also issue an IOU, but I don't know if you are paying in cash or by issuing an IOU?"

Priscilla's icy eyes lingered on Chen Mo for a moment, and then said in a muffled voice reluctantly: "Let me... make an IOU."

Chapter 30 Gathering and Scattering are Fate, Separation and Reunion are Fate

"So, IOU, IOU!"

The time was 10 minutes after tricking Priscilla with coins. Chen Mo scratched his hair with some headaches. In front of him, the girl with orange hair pulled up the hem of her western dress and sat in front of the desk, with an obvious expression on her face. Irritability and dissatisfaction.

"It's just a mere IOU... Isn't it enough to make an oath in the honorable name of my concubine, why do I have to make a written statement?"

"Miss Priscilla was just kidding, using your name here is really hurting us." Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "Or, Miss Priscilla, don't you know how to write an IOU?"

Priscilla, who was sitting behind the desk, didn't answer, but gradually increased the strength of her fingers holding the quill pen, and the pen barrel gradually bent into a strange and dangerous arc.

Seeing this, Chen Mo suddenly understood that this big man can't even write an IOU.

"Rem."

"Yes."

"Go and help Miss Priscilla get a debt agreement."

A few minutes later, an arrears agreement with all the clauses drawn up, leaving only the signatures of the borrower and the arrears, was placed in front of Priscilla.

In order to prevent Priscilla, who seemed to lack common sense, from filling in the wrong place with her name, Chen Mo picked up a quill ahead of time, and left his name on the borrower.

"Please, Miss Priscilla, just sign your name on the debtor."

"Of course the concubine knows about this kind of thing, you guys are too underestimating the concubine!"

Priscilla blushed and snorted as if trying to be brave, then picked up a pen and signed her name.

"Okay, that's all right." After receiving the arrears agreement, Chen Mo looked at it carefully, raised his brows slightly and said: "As expected of a person of noble birth, Miss Priscilla's handwriting is really good .”

He wasn't talking ironically or intending to flatter. Priscilla's handwriting was indeed very good, with delicate strokes and exquisite fonts, with a typical Western European style, very aristocratic.

"Hehe, have you finally realized the nobility of being a concubine?" Priscilla opened the folding fan with a snap, covering the lower half of her cheeks: "But it's too late now, your impolite concubine is already in my heart , this grievance will definitely be rewarded in the future."

"Then wait for Miss Priscilla's next visit."

Chen Mo didn't care about the threat in Priscilla's words at all, but just shook the arrears agreement in his hand with a smile on his face.

"Humph!"

Seeing the arrears agreement in Chen Mo's hand, Priscilla's face suddenly became ugly, she snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the door of the shop, her movements were so intense that even the hem of her skirt made a whirring sound.

"Miss Priscilla, you forgot something here!" Just as Priscilla was about to step out of the store, Chen Mo's voice came from behind her: "Your servant is still here, our store staff That's enough, there's no need to add more people."

Priscilla stopped in her tracks, turned her head and saw the smile on Chen Mo's face, she immediately felt a block in her heart, so she frowned and shouted: "No more, throw it wherever you like, I don't want it anymore!"

"It's not a good habit to litter everywhere..."