Chapter 1270 (1/2)

How can you be short of money?

”I need a sum of money. You can send it to the city of wind...” Shen Yanxiao is speechless. What kind of image does she have in Zhuque's mind? It's so incomprehensible to ask for money for Mao?

Shen Yanxiao tells Zhuque the name of the hotel, and sits in the room waiting for Zhuque to come.

Zhuque is a Warcraft, not limited by the enchantment of the elves. The elves have a delicate attitude towards Warcraft, and they will allow them to shuttle in various cities.

It didn't take long for Zhuque to come to the city of wind and knock on Shen Yanxiao's door.

As soon as Shen Yanxiao opened the door, he saw the Zhuque standing in front of him and

The little Phoenix on his head and the mini dragon on his shoulder.

Imagine what it would be like for a little Zhengtai to go through the market with two cute things?

”Hum, I've sent you money, young man. I'm not ready to meet you!” Zhuque hands akimbo, a small adult posture.

Shen Yanxiao could not help but look at Zhuque and pinch his little face.

”It's been a hard time.” It's estimated that only Shen Yanxiao can do the work of running errands with the beast.

”You know, after you return to the bright land, you have to make up for me!” The puffin's haughty opening.

Shen Yanxiao smiles and nods.

Before Zhuque came, he went to the moonlight trading house to get some crystal coins. Shen Yanxiao's gems were sold very well in the moonlight trading house. The once depressed moonlight trading house was also flourishing with these gems.

A total of 50000 crystal coins fell into Shen Yanxiao's pocket, with a smile on her lips.

So that her later plans could begin.