Beastmaster's favorite: Your Highness, don't mess around

Chapter 81 The Finale
Taking advantage of Feng Yi's time to change clothes, Gu Kexin squatted next to Master, beating his legs flatteringly: "Master, if you can bring him here, you can also send him there, right?"

"It's so easy for you, the right time and the right place are indispensable." The man squinted his eyes with a deep expression on his face, "The most important thing is the state, you know, if I can't drink good wine, my head will feel dizzy , once you get dizzy, it's over."

This old fox.

Gu Kexin gritted her teeth. Although she was reluctant to give up in every possible way, she still took out her own golden beans from her bosom, and put on a cute smile: "Master, please accept it."

"You can't make it!" The old fox waved his hands sanctimoniously, and squeezed the golden beans in his hands, "Oh, little apprentice, what are you doing? Although the master has spent so many years raising you, but you Don't rush to honor me, look, this is real gold, right?" Saying this, the old fox opened his mouth and bit.

This hopeless appearance made Gu Kexin very ashamed.

She just said, how could she be so obsessed with money, dare to feel that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

Fortunately, she is smart, only showing the golden bean, and the golden bump is well hidden.

"Master." Shaking Master's leg, Gu Kexin blinked innocently, "After dinner, send him over, he is a prince, the future prince, the hope of the mainland, you bring him here, Just wear those old shirts of yours..."

"Go, that's called art, what's an old man's shirt!" The man stared.

Gu Kexin couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Is it an old man..."

"Smelly girl, let's talk about the old man's shirt, I don't care about you!"

Gu Kexin wrinkled her nose: "If you don't say it, don't say it, as long as you send him away, everything can be discussed."

While speaking, the door of the bamboo house opened with a creak.

A loose casual T was worn on Feng Yi's body, which made him look like a model. His lower body was a pair of washed and whitish cotton fabrics, and he wore a pair of flip flops. He was casual yet handsome.

"Master, master!" Gu Kexin stretched out her hand and said to the twitching man beside her, "Why don't you give it away?"

"I'm ready." With a step on his long legs, Feng Yi walked down from the bamboo house, his long black hair fluttering with his movements, it was really pretty.

"Honey!" Gu Kexin ran over, "You are so pretty."

Stretching out his hand to hold Gu Kexin in his arms, Feng Yi hooked his lips: "Really?"

"Come on, kiss." Gu Kexin pouted.

"Cough!" The man who couldn't stand it coughed vigorously, and shook his hands, "How decent!"

A piece of gold flashed past his eyes, and Gu Kexin asked charmingly: "Master, can you buy some clothes for my dear?"

His eyes moved back and forth with the gold, and the man stroked his beard and muttered: "Stinky girl, how dare you hide your secrets." With wide eyes, he shouted, "What clothes to buy, my clothes don't look good, do you know Now that the economy is depressed, you need money for everything, bring it, and Master will keep it for you!"

Under the man's frugal policy, he spent a huge sum of ten yuan to buy hot pot ingredients, and picked two sets of cheap clothes at random, even if he fooled his apprentice.

The delicacies and wild game in the mountains are eaten in a hot pot, but it has a special taste. After eating and drinking, the man picks his teeth: "Since the food is finished, let's prepare it. Go back to where you came from."

"Master, can I still go see him?" Gu Kexin asked.

Feng Yi held Gu Kexin's hand: "Let's go together."

"Okay, okay. At this time, you are still doing parting Yiyi's routine. Are you addicted to giving out dog food? Hurry up, get out and get out together, and come back after the Chinese New Year. Make an agreement in advance, don't take it so soon." The children come to ask for red envelopes, but the master is poor."

There is only this man who can talk about being poor so confidently.

As the days passed, the fireworks bloomed, and the man who was as drunk and dreamy as before turned over, and then he jumped.

A group of lion cubs were lying on his body, wagging their tails at him.

"Master, cough, this, that..." Gu Kexin rubbed her chin in embarrassment, "I can't help it, you understand?"

After a while, the man said: "I understand, I understand a ball."

(End of this chapter)