Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Murong Yinyin nodded.

My good impression of my bestie Huang Qianqian has improved a lot.

Compared with Duan Murong, Murong Yinyin prefers to be with Huang Qianqian. At least when Huang Qianqian is around, she can help her solve a lot of troubles. Unlike Duan Murong, who is a wooden head and never knows what she wants or wants to do. What is.

If she hadn't been concerned about her image, Murong Yinyin would have kicked that dead old woman away just now. It was fine now, Huang Qianqian helped kick her away, so there was no need for her to do anything.

"Qianqian, thank you!" Murong Yinyin said gratefully.

Huang Qianqian hurriedly waved her hand, "Yin Yin, why are you and I so polite? We are good friends, and I should help you."

The corners of Murong Yinyin's mouth raised upwards, but there was a flash of contempt in her eyes.

good friend? Haha, a merchant's daughter actually has the nerve to call her a good friend. Murong Yinyin's status is something that anyone can reach.

Murong Yinyin did not refute in front of Huang Qianqian. Anyway, Huang Qianqian had her own uses.

Compared with Duan Murong, Huang Qianqian is much easier to control. In the future, she may have to ask Huang Qianqian to do many things.

"Ouch~" The old woman fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

"Girl, please, please, please do it. It doesn't matter if you hit my old wife. Can you give me some money and let me save my wife?"

The old woman endured the pain on her body and crawled to Murong Yinyin's side again. Murong Yinyin was so frightened that she quickly took a few steps back.

"Old immortal, do you know that you scared the eldest daughter of the Murong family!" Huang Qianqian yelled, looking like Murong Yinyin's bitch.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just... I just want to save my wife. Miss, you must have a bodhisattva heart, please help my wife, otherwise, my wife will really die."

As the old woman spoke, she kowtowed heavily to Murong Yinyin several times on the ground.

Murong Yinyin stared coldly at the old woman and grandfather on the ground.

Haha, what does death have to do with her? Does Murong Yin Yin have the obligation to save these people?

"Get out of here, don't be in front of my young lady. If you want money, go find someone else to ask for it! What if you scare my young lady!"

Xiaoling also started to curse.

Only Murong Yinyin remained silent. He just looked at the old woman on the ground coldly, without any sympathy in his eyes.

She needs to maintain the image of a lady in front of others, so naturally she can't scold this damn old woman like Huang Qianqian and Xiaoling, but fortunately, there are two people helping her scold her, so she doesn't have to use her words.

At this time, many people gathered around.

Murong Yinyin was afraid that these people would see her and say she was cold-blooded, so she poked Xiaoling and asked him to throw some scraps of silver to the old woman.

Xiaoling frowned and said, "Miss, do you really want to give it to me? This old woman doesn't know how to behave and scares you. Why are you so kind to give her money!"

Murong Yinyin naturally didn't want to give it to her, but with so many people watching, she had to show off.

Before Xiaoling had time to give her money, she saw Han Yingxue coming over and helping the old woman up on the ground, "Mother-in-law, don't kneel down and beg for help. If you break your head and break your head, they won't give you a penny." of."

"Hey, who said we won't give it to you? Please stop talking nonsense and slandering our young lady, okay?"