The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

The clerk chuckled, swallowed nervously, and pointed to himself, "Miss Luo, are you calling me?"

"Of course, come here quickly." Luo Xiaoman grinned, and the two dimples on his cheeks looked very cute, but why did the people next to him feel so terrified, like a little fox grinning.

The clerk did not dare to rebel, and ran over immediately.

"Here, you are very handsome, reward you." Luo Xiaoman took out a bag of crystal coins and threw it to the clerk.

The clerk is dumbfounded!

He was shaking with the money bag in his hand.

"Miss Luo, are you serious?" He swallowed and trembled.

"Of course." Luo Xiaoman grinned again, so cute that people screamed, "Also, I am in a good mood today, and each of your employees will be rewarded with one hundred crystal coins."

crazy! !

The little ancestor of the Luo family is crazy!

When everyone heard Luo Xiaoman say this, they thought so.

However, when they saw that Luo Xiaoman had no mercy at all, they swarmed over.

"Miss Luo, you are so cute and kind today, just like a goddess."

"That said, reward!"

"Miss Luo, you are my goddess!"

"reward!"

"What goddess, goddess, too vulgar. Miss Luo, you are my mother!"

"Wow, such a shameless guy like you, such a bottomless guy, I've seen it for the first time. Haha, rewarded!"

Everyone found that the more they had no bottom line, and the more shameless they were, the more Luo Xiaoman would reward him, which made them even harder to flatter.

For a while, a strange picture appeared in the Refining Pavilion.

A little girl is surrounded by a group of adults like wolves and tigers, like stars holding the moon, flattered and flattered, the picture is very funny.

Soon, the shopkeeper will prepare Luo Xiaoman's things.

Luo Xiaoman didn't have any ink stains. After leaving the crystal coins, he scattered another wave of fortune, and walked away from the Refining Pavilion.

"Tsk tusk, what's the matter with this little ancestor? He even came to the Wanjia site to disperse his wealth, because I feel that the Luo family has too much money and there is nowhere to spend it?"

When Luo Xiaoman left, everyone calmed down and began to figure out the thoughts of this little ancestor.

"Hey, who knows? Anyway, we just made a lot of money. One hundred crystal coins, we don't necessarily save so much money in a year."

"The shopkeeper." Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of so many coins in vain, a subordinate of Wanjia hurriedly walked outside and exclaimed: "The ownership of Wanfu Gambling House has been transferred."

"What?!" The shopkeeper was surprised and asked quickly: "What is going on? Wanfu Gambling Shop has always been one of the important sources of income for our Wanjia. How could it be transferred out for no reason?"

"Yes, it's the little ancestor of the Luo family." The man said with a look of anger: "She made a game and gave the manager Wan to the pit! Now the little ancestor of the Luo family is the new owner of Wanfu Gambling House."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was dumbfounded, suddenly lowered his eyes and glanced at the money bag in his hand, a humiliation spontaneously arisen.

It is a great shame for others to use Wanjia's money to reward themselves! No wonder Luo Xiaoman is so generous. This is not a reward at all, but a humiliation and face slap.

"I'm going..." The shopkeeper suddenly raised the purse, trying to smash it to the ground, but silently put it away. "Last hut."

Regardless of his Wanjia, Luojia, I am a part-time worker, and the money is enough for me to make waves in Yihong Courtyard.