What an honour to be grabbed by a dignified sacred dragon teacher? Mu Nan's whole body was about to float.

The corner of Mu Hanyan's eyes swept away, and she inadvertently discovered that Mu Nan had five greasy finger prints on the wrist that was grasped by Qing Qiu, and her heart suddenly felt like a chill: This Sacred Dragon Instructor is really sloppy. .

"How much?" Wen Ren Qingqiu asked immediately, as if he was afraid he would change his mind.

"This..." Mu Nan was still a little dizzy. He had never thought about how high the price of these herbs could be, so he had never cared about it. When Wen Ren Qingqiu asked about it, naturally his eyes were darkened.

"I don't need this and that, no matter how much it is, I will buy it all. I will set you up first, so that you don't change your mind." Wen Ren Qingqiu waved his hand and said arrogantly. After that, he stretched out his arms and paid for it.

He digs and digs, but he always doesn't see his hand stretched out, the expression on his face has changed from the excitement at the beginning to doubt, frowning and thinking about it.

Thinking about it, I saw him take out his hand.

I thought he would take out a stack of silver bills, but when he saw clearly what he was holding, several people present were petrified at the same time.

I saw his greasy hand, holding a more greasy chicken leg, while thinking about it, while naturally reaching into his mouth.

"I remember now. It seems that the banknotes have been bought and eaten all the chicken thighs along the way, and there is nothing on them." Wen Ren Qingqiu finally remembered where the banknotes had gone. It must be a flash of inspiration to change someone else's forehead, but he took a bite on the chicken leg.

After saying this, he remembered that everyone was looking at him? Slightly embarrassed, he glanced at Mu Nan and the others, holding the chicken leg in one hand and gnawing fiercely, and then reached into his arms with the other hand.

Mu Hanyan and others thought that this time he would take out some valuable belongings to temporarily save money, but when he took it out again, Mu Hanyan and the others were dumbfounded again.

"Sorry, I forgot about this. There are still a few chicken drumsticks here, can you eat them?" Wen Ren Qingqiu asked apologetically, holding some chicken drumsticks in his hand.

Several people looked at him blankly, and didn't know how to answer.

This... This Holy Dragon Master likes chicken legs so much? Speaking of it, in his capacity, he definitely won't have too little money on his body. He actually bought chicken drumsticks and ate it all. How many chicken drumsticks did he buy? Do you eat chicken thighs for three meals a day? Snacks are also chicken legs? Supper too? Wait, after eating so many chicken thighs and not eating vegetables, can you really pull papa smoothly? Nonsence! Mu Hanyan shook his head, he was thinking about something messy and disgusting.

"Well, thank you, we are not hungry." Munan recovered and said to Wen Ren Qingqiu.

It was almost noon, saying that it was a fake not to be hungry. Seeing the shiny golden chicken drumstick, Mu Nan swallowed secretly, but then looked at his oily hands, and then think about it, this chicken drumstick is directly stuffed. In his arms, Mu Nan's appetite disappeared.

"It doesn't matter if you are not hungry, the money is all eaten, and I can keep it to fill my hunger when I go back." Wen Ren Qingqiu was not at all polite, and then put the chicken legs into his arms.

At the same time, Mu Hanyan and others mourned for his sacred dragon robe, which had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. The outside was so dirty. I thought the inside should be somewhat cleaner. Looking at this posture, I don’t know the inside. What will it look like dirty. Moreover, it was so dirty that the Sage Dragon Master still ate with relish, it was really sloppy and heavy. Worthy of being a Sacred Dragon Teacher, who can reach this realm for ordinary people!