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Chapter 153: Is it very kind?
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   Chapter 153 Isn't he kind?

  Seeing that he was leaving, Murong Lingran quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Ninth Young Master, don't decide so quickly, let's discuss it again."

   "There's nothing to discuss, anyway, I want money, and I don't want anything but money."

  Murong Lingran wondered: "Is it really just money?"

"nature."

   "Isn't it okay to do it all?"

   Helian Rongjiu frowned, "Too little."

   "I will give you five kilograms of vegetables for free every day?"

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   Helian Rongjiu still shook his head.

  Five pounds? This girl doesn't seem to know how many dishes he wants at home.

   "That ten pounds?"

"no."

   Murong gritted his teeth, "Twenty pounds?"

"Or not."

   "Forget it." Murong Lingran finished speaking and was about to walk out of the vegetable garden.

   He didn't agree, it's a big deal for her to be a different person, isn't there the benefit of Mrs. Wei reading her cherries?

   The wife of the Minister of Rites is the biological mother of that Young Master Wei, and it should be good to have her as a backer.

Helian Rongjiu was stunned for a moment, she turned around and left, and immediately stood in front of her, the girl was so impatient, she said helplessly: "Don't go, don't you still have to discuss it? You too Too insincere."

   "Ninth Young Master, I've done my best. If you want anything else, I don't have it. You don't agree to my conditions. There should be no room for negotiation on this matter."

   Helian Rongjiu coughed lightly, "Actually, you have other things to talk about."

   "Others? What?" Murong Ling was stunned, he wasn't really hitting on her, was he?

   Seeing her looking at him with bad eyes, Helian Rongjiu tapped her head violently, "You little girl, what are you thinking about every day, I just want to eat your meals often, is it that difficult?"

   Murong Lingran said in surprise: "Ninth Young Master, do you mean that as long as I cook for you often, you will agree to my request?"

"Well, but you have to promise me that as long as I want to eat the food you made, even in the middle of the night, even in the middle of the night, you will come to me and cook it for me, and you will not repeat it within three days, except for the exception I let you repeat. "

   Seeing that she was still stunned, Helian Rongjiu shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "How is it? Isn't this young master very kind? Is this matter easy for you?"

   It's just cooking, let alone three days without repetition, if you use those 21st century seasonings in her space, even 30 days without repetition.

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  You don’t even want any money delivered to your door, these noble sons are really strange.

   Could it be that he still remembers the kindness of Dad for saving him for the first time?

   Yes, it must be so, otherwise he would not be so kind.

   Murong nodded, "It's really simple, I promise."

   But your request has nothing to do with kindness at all.

   Helian Rongjiu looked at the vegetables in the field and said, "But you still have to provide me with your vegetables when they are mature."

   Murong raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you just say no?"

   "I mean I don't want you to send it, I want to spend money to buy it." He didn't want to be told that he oppressed the people in the future.

Murong Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "So that's the case, since the ninth son is so refreshing, I'm not an ungrateful person, when I mature, I will personally send it to the Minister of Rites to be handed over to them like Cherry. yours."

   "There is no need to hand it over. When the dishes are ripe, you can inform the Shangshufu of the Ministry of Rites and I will send someone to get it myself, so I won't bother them. Every time..."

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