? The book in front of me looks handsome, with long and narrow eyes.

When I was in front of Ye Chuijin before, these eyes were full of smiles.

The scholar in front of him can be said to be quite familiar.

Because of this person, he is obviously Gui Fengchi.

As the richest person in the realm of cultivation, the lord of Jubaozhai, a big man in the realm of cultivation who trembles three times at the mention of his name, when did Guifengchi wear such a shabby dress, and ask these ordinary men for a little medicine money. ?

What's wrong?

Ye Chuijin has some toothache.

When the scholar in front of him saw her, Zhi just glanced at her faintly, and then slowly walked east of the city as if he hadn't seen her.

"Hey!" Ye Chuijin hurriedly stopped him.

The scholar turned his head halfway, looking at her from the corner of his eye.

Looking at the boss who was obviously not quite right in front of him, Ye Chuijin poked his head and put his face in front of him.

"You don't recognize me?"

The scholar in front of him frowned, and whispered, "Girl respects herself!"

Ye Chuijin, who never knew how to write the word "self-respect": "..."

After the scolding, the scholar bypassed her and moved on.

In a hurry, Ye Chuijin grabbed his arm: "Don't tell me, let's talk first?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Gui Fengchi broke off her hand with an angry look, and then reprimanded her very pedantically: "In broad daylight, the world is so beautiful, what a decent way you are!"

Ye Chuijin: "..."

No, this is really not when you are in bed...

Ye Chuijin couldn't figure out how to get back to him for a while.

Ye Chuijin, who was in shock, came back to his senses until he continued to move forward.

In order not to appear so self-respectful, she followed him far behind.

Guifengchi didn't seem to notice that there was a little tail behind him. He would go in and ask a question when he saw the drug store along the way, but there was no drug store that was cheaper.

Guifengchi returned to Chengdong so slowly.

The east of the city is the poorest place in the city. As soon as he entered the alley, Ye Chuijin couldn't help but "tsk tut" in his heart.

And the first rich man in the realm of comprehension walked through the poverty-stricken alley with a calm expression, and soon arrived in front of a house that looked tattered.

He opened the door as soon as he reached out.

The moment he opened the door, Ye Chuijin heard coughing from the room, and an old and weak voice: "Fengchi, are you back?"

Facing this voice just now to Ye Chuijin, who looked like an old scholar, Gui Fengchi, his attitude was surprisingly good.

"Well, I'm back."

Walking outside into the dark room, Gui Fengchi blinked his eyes first, adjusted to the dark environment, and then opened his eyes.

On the bed lay a scrawny old woman.

Seeing him coming in, the old woman smiled at him: "What's the matter? So unhappy?"

Guifengchi was silent for a while, and the old woman understood.

She was a little helpless: "Fengchi, I said, my disease can't be cured, why bother..."

Hearing her saying this, Gui Fengchi interrupted her without thinking: "No, there must be a way."

The room fell silent for a while.

Guifengchi poured water for the old woman, and then went out.

He has to raise money as soon as possible.

As soon as the door was opened, he was stunned for a moment.

At the door, the self-respecting Ye Chuijin was leaning against the jujube tree bored.

Seeing him coming out, Ye Chuijin looked at him up and down.

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