Addicted to making money

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But she is lazy, and she can't make money with spirit stones!

Besides, most people in the comprehension world don't care much about their appetites. Once they reach the bigu stage, some people will eat more for a few days because they are not used to it, and some people will stop eating immediately. There is no spirit stone to sell noodles. earn.

Because he didn't eat the black soil yet, Yu Qinghe cooked noodles for three people, added three poached eggs and some vegetables, cut sausages and put them in.

He walked out with the noodles in his hand, ignoring the instantly brightened eyes of those in the yard and the exclamation of some people, walked to the dining table, and put the bowl in front of the two of them.

"Heitu, I need to wash the dishes after eating."

Yu Qinghe hates washing dishes very much. She can cook, but she is determined not to wash dishes.

This is probably the reason why she still asked if he had eaten the black soil.

As for Jiang Moli, Yu Qinghe had selectively ignored him.

Heitu nodded immediately, picked up his chopsticks and started eating, fearing that Yu Qinghe would not let him eat because he didn't wash the dishes.

Seeing this, Yu Qinghe and Jiang Moli looked at each other and laughed.

Moving the bowl in front of Yu Qinghe, Jiang Moli got up, went back to the kitchen and took out the remaining bowl.

When she came out, Heitu had already devoured all the noodles, picked up the last piece of sausage, ate it, and sighed contentedly.

"Senior Sister Peak Master... hiccup~ Your craftsmanship is much better than the master's. You don't know. When I went back a month ago, the master grabbed and tried it every time. What a taste!" The nightmare, as if the whole life has turned gray.

"Fortunately, although Guangming will be late, he will never be absent! Later, the master's cooking skills gradually improved, and the food I tasted became more and more delicious."

Heitu came to teach Lingshi, and by the way, he could learn a little modern language from Yu Qinghe when he picked up toys.

Jiang Moli: "..."

Yu Qinghe chuckled, he almost choked on the vegetables in his mouth, Jiang Moli hurried over, put the bowl on the table, and patted Yu Qinghe on the back.

Jiang Moli turned his head and glared at Heitu who was already stunned. When he looked at Yu Qinghe worriedly, he saw her looking at him meaningfully.

"It turns out that Elder Jiang is not very talented, and he can learn it as soon as he learns it, but he secretly practiced it by himself."

Jiang Moli didn't actually practice secretly, after all, Yu Qinghe didn't know what she was doing at home, at most she didn't tell her.

Besides, who would show off to others that their cooking is not delicious?

Jiang Moli didn't speak, and Yu Qinghe smiled and transmitted to her, "Elder Jiang~"

When Yu Qinghe was acting like a baby, he spoke slowly, and every word had an ending sound, which was very nice.

Jiang Moli raised her eyebrows, "You remind me of a TV series."

Yu Qinghe looked at her curiously, "What?"

"Journey to the West."

Yu Qinghe: "..."

Jiang Moli couldn't help laughing, "When the goblins called the four masters and apprentices, they were like you, 'Elder~'"

Yu Qinghe thought of the scene where a group of goblins surrounded Tang Seng and others and called them elders, looking at Jiang Moli, he felt a little funny.

"Elder Jiang, you are different from Tang Seng. If you eat Tang Seng's meat, you can live forever. Eat your meat? Heh..."

Jiang Moli touched his nose and echoed Yu Qinghe's words, "Yes, it's different. No matter how many monsters want to eat Elder Tang's meat, they can't get it. I'm different. If you want to eat, I'm always ready Alright. And yeah~ guaranteed to be delicious!"

Yu Qinghe rubbed his ears: "..."

When did this bastard learn to speak yellow?!

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Chapter 033

After eating, the protagonists continued to rest, and Yu Qinghe sent a pigeon specially used to deliver letters to notify the supporting actors, and then set off for the set.

Jiang Moli had just explained to Liang Sirou in the main pavilion, so she still has nothing to do today, so she can follow Yu Qinghe to the set.

Besides them, Heitu and Tongpei also followed.

Tong Peck's spirit body can exist without relying on the sword, so Yu Qinghe put the sword in the space ring, while Tong Peck squatted on Qinghe's shoulder, tilting his head to look at Jiang Moli and Heitu.

Different from the insipid relationship between the two masters before, the two young ones were very close from the beginning. Although they are two different races, they can understand each other's speech.

At this moment, Heitu was talking to Jiang Moli about his name change.

These two wastes have been thinking about the name for a long time, but they can't think of the new name of Heitu. At one time, they disliked that this one was too elegant, at another time, they disliked that one was more earthy than Heitu, and at another time, they felt that it was not aggressive enough.

Jiang Moli was already getting annoyed, "Okay, okay, you can think of the name yourself, and let me know when you think about it."

Heitu: "..." If he could think of it, it wouldn't be so long without discussing a name he likes.

But he also knew that Jiang Moli couldn't come up with a good name, so he looked at Yu Qinghe for help.

"Senior Sister Peak Master."

In fact, Yu Qinghe couldn't figure it out, stretched out his index finger to touch Tong Peck's little head, and said, "I think the ones my junior sister said are all right, don't you really like it?"

Heitu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet against the sight of death, and shook his head.

Jiang Moli snorted coldly, and Yu Qinghe chuckled, pretending not to notice Jiang Moli's comforting eyes, and asked Heitu, "What name do you use outside?"

"Golden Vulture."

Another name for the Golden Eagle Clan is the Golden Eagle.

"It's okay to use this name when going out, but it's a bit inappropriate to change your real name to this."

Yu Qinghe didn't know what Heitu was struggling with, but he said that he didn't need this name for his real name, so let's not use it.

"I can't help you, you'd better think for yourself."

Black Soil: "..."

In the end, he resigned to his fate and chose the name Jiang Moli had mentioned at the beginning.

----Black wind.

To use Jiang Moli's words to explain, that is: his body's feathers are black, and they come and go like the wind, which is the black wind.

At any rate, Hei Feng was very happy to change his name.

He doesn't need to go down the mountain immediately, anyway, there are only [-] toys, and he will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning, open a store and stock up, very quickly.In the past, Heifeng would leave after taking the toy, or go to play by himself, or go back to have a good rest, but this time Heifeng accidentally tasted Yu Qinghe's craftsmanship, so he planned to have another meal at night.

Jiang Moli saw through Heifeng's little thoughts, and was about to send him away.

"I won't go!" Heifeng hugged a big tree near the studio, refusing to leave.

Jiang Moli sat on the grand master's chair not far away, drinking fruit juice leisurely, without even looking at Heifeng.

Tong Peck, who was flying around Hei Feng, sympathized with him, and then went to ask Yu Qinghe for juice.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Hei Feng jumped down from the tree in embarrassment, and touched his nose.

Jiang Moli bit the straw, stared at Yu Qinghe's figure, and said absently: "The reason why senior sister cooks in the morning is because only the three of us eat, but everyone eats dinner together. There are too many people in the main pavilion. Senior sister You won’t be able to cook by yourself, even if you want to eat, you can only eat in the outer kitchen. And didn’t the senior sister give you some spiritual fruits today? Sell them first and then talk about it.”

Heifeng came to the main pavilion this morning. He happened to meet the protagonists for dinner. After asking a few more questions, he naturally knew that they were eating food from the outer kitchen.

Dispelling the idea of ​​eating, Heifeng said goodbye to Yu Qinghe who had returned to the tree to enjoy the shade.

Yu Qinghe stopped Heifeng who was about to leave.

"Buy the largest teahouse and the best-rated troupe in Yurong City."

Heifeng didn't ask any questions, and left after answering.