She was clacking on the abacus, and the earthenware jar beside her was already filled with small change.

Ying Bing lowered his eyes and looked at the money he had earned, a hint of joy flashed in his clear eyes.

She initially thought Li Mo's plan was a bit absurd.

But as she counted these silver coins that meant nothing to her, she felt an immersive sense of satisfaction.

Is this what an ordinary person’s life is like?

"Bingtuozi, you counted the money four times."

Li Mo twisted the fake mustache on his lips and said helplessly.

"I don't like making mistakes." Ying Bing paused and continued counting.

"......Fine."

As long as the ice cube didn't enter the kitchen, she could count it as many times as she wanted.

Li Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at the diners coming and going.

The Eye of Destiny was always open, and he picked up a pen to record it on paper.

[Name: Luo Feiyan]

【Age: 27】

【Root bones: Crane wings and arms, civet cat feet.】

[Realm: The state of inner breath and energy concentration.]

Destiny: Green with Black

[Comment: A famous female thief with outstanding Qinggong skills. She enjoys stealing valuables and returning them quietly. After stealing a Tangqianyan, she decided to join in the fun at Ziyang Mansion.]

[Recent encounter: I just stole the secret manual of He Bin, the Flying Sand Blade, and now he's been targeted.]

........

This is what he recorded while looking at the slim woman having hotpot.

Before this, there were records:

[Name: Luo Yao]

【Age: 14】

【Root Bones: Falling Goose Hand, Purple Star Eyes.】

[Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Twelve Meridians.]

【Destiny: Blue with black.】

[Evaluation: A disciple of Fen Yulin, exceptionally talented and full of youthful ambition, she hid the family heirloom, the Gentleman's Brush, from her family and ventured into the martial arts world.]

[Recent encounter: She was targeted by the Night Ghost Liu Heng, who intended to steal her Gentleman's Pen and present it to the Soul-Calling Judge of Drizzle Tower.]

Li Mo raised his head and looked not far away.

There was a young lady in the hall wearing brocade clothes, with red lips, white teeth and a heroic demeanor.

What I mean is, this girl must have read too many storybooks.

She wrapped her chest and tied her hair up so that no one could recognize her as a woman.

At the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, he had a dispute with others and broke the weapons of several martial artists with one stroke, which attracted a lot of attention.

She slammed the table and said loudly:

"Boss, bring some wine."

"I want the strongest kind. Young Master, I'm known for not getting drunk even if I drink a thousand cups!"

It was obvious that she was deliberately speaking in a thicker voice.

"coming."

Seeing the girl's red face, Li Mo silently added a little less wine to the water.

With this much alcohol tolerance, he still brags about it.

Don't let the fighting king of Qingyuan Sect hear it.

"Here, it's your reward."

The girl was eating hot pot and drinking wine when she brought out a small yellow croaker made of pure gold.

"Ugh."

Li Mo sighed slightly.

Perhaps in the eyes of young boys and girls, the martial arts world is about drinking and swords, spending all your money, and taking revenge?

I used to think so too.

"Boss, how did you come up with this hot pot recipe?"

"Are you interested in opening a branch in my Fenyulin? My brother is very rich."

Luo Yao asked drunkenly.

"The distinguished guest's brother is..."

"Chief of Fenyulin, Luo Yu!"

Okay.

I said I feel a little angry when I see you.

At the end of the Nine Clans Martial Arts Competition, Li Moyou met Luo Yu, who wanted to exchange his Chixiao Sword for ten rare treasures, six famous weapons, and ten thousand taels of gold.

Well known.

Xiao Li came from a wealthy family, so he politely declined.

Guess what Luo Yu said?

"Good, you have my attention."

No wonder these two are brother and sister...

After Luo Yao revealed his family background, fewer people were staring at her.

"Little sister, you think this shopkeeper is handsome and want to take him home, right?"

A woman's teasing voice came from the side, it was Luo Feiyan.

"I want to challenge you!"

Luo Yao immediately glared at her, and his already red face became even redder.

Luo Feiyan ignored him and looked at Li Mo instead.

"When the shopkeeper was young, he must have been a handsome man."

"I'm quite interested in your..."

Ok.

Li Mo used the formless glass gauze to make himself look older.

In front of the counter, the sound of the abacus stopped. The proprietress raised her head and looked silently at Luo Feiyan.

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