A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

   "People from the Bai family in the imperial capital? Hello, what\'s your name?" Lu Jingzhi asked lazily.

  Xu Shulou was silent.

Lu Jingzhi didn\'t care whether he responded at all, and muttered to himself, "Then call you Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, hey, it sounds really good, you see, I also saved your life, put your Carried it down from the mountain and raised it safely for so long, how much are you going to give as a thank you?"

  Xu Shulou was shocked. Under the moonlight, Qingjian\'s face became whiter and more transparent these days. He raised his hand and gently pinched the soft earlobe, as if he couldn\'t believe what she just said, and what he heard again.

  The bloodless lips opened and closed and opened again, and finally pressed together, pressing out a line of blood.

  His appearance was regarded by Lu Jingzhi as a sign of wanting to renege on his debts.

"You don\'t want to give money, do you? At that time, you said you were rich and I rescued you. Otherwise, why would I bother to bring you down? To leave a hidden danger for my own safety?" Lu Jingzhi The little mouth baba speaks vigorously.

   And the more he talked, the more angry he became, his eyes gradually narrowed.

   want to kill him.

No.

impossible.

   This is my mother\'s old friend.

what a pity.

  Xu Shulou was questioned like this, and his ears were stained with a thin layer of powder, "You, why are you like this, you talk about money or silver!"

   Lu Jingzhi felt strange: "If I don\'t open my mouth, I\'m money. What should I open my mouth? I like you so much, so I have to waste time and effort to keep you?"

   "You shouldn\'t ask me how my wound is recovering, how I\'m resting, are you hungry?" Xu Shulou was almost fuming from her anger.

  If someone else is faced with such a question, they will definitely be laughed at.

  But Lu Jingzhi is different.

  She repeated the boy\'s words, "How is your wound recovery? How are you resting? Are you hungry now?"

  Xu Shulou was not happy about this, but looked as if he had been greatly humiliated.

   "You are too perfunctory!"

  If it wasn\'t for money, Lu Jingzhi wouldn\'t even want to be perfunctory.

   Bending for money is also a novel experience for her.

"Then I\'ll go to bed first, and wait until tomorrow to recover my spirits, and try not to be so perfunctory to you. By the way, you haven\'t answered me yet. How much gratitude can you give me... In other words, how much do you think your little life is worth?" Where\'s the money?" Lu Jingzhi didn\'t want to talk nonsense with him, so he pointed out the key point directly.

  How much is his little life worth?

  How much is his little life worth...

   After being accidentally substituted into her thinking, Xu Shulou fell into deep thought.

  He felt that his little life was priceless.

   But how can he say that his own life is priceless?

  How should the priceless life be converted into money?

  He, Xu Shulou, is not short of money, and when he gets home, he can afford any amount of gratitude.

   It\'s just that the concern and condolences are so perfunctory, why is this person so enthusiastic and sincere when it comes to money?

  After Xu Shulou finished thinking, he raised his eyes again, and suddenly found that he was the only one left in the courtyard.

  The little girl has already entered the house.

"By the way, Xiaobai," the little girl poked her head out of her house, her skin was three points brighter than the soft moonlight, "Go back to the house quickly, my sister will invite the village chief here in a while, I think you I also don\'t want people to see you here and cause any trouble. Tsk, you are such a trouble."

  She didn\'t lower her voice when she said the last very offensive sentence.

  Xu Shulou: "..."

  Good mood.

   Really angry.