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Chapter 103

Wong Tai Sin stood aside and watched, the saliva in her mouth was about to flow to the ground.

Lin Dong walked to Huang Daxian and pulled his arm, "You have lived for hundreds of years and can't have a good fortune. It seems like you haven't eaten anything for eight hundred years."

Wong Tai Sin wiped her saliva, "You guy is right. I haven't eaten roast duck for eight or nine hundred years. The thing you roasted is really good. I think you look like you are asking for me. What's the matter?"

"I do have something I want to ask you for it." Lin Dong rubbed his hands with a little embarrassedly. It was really hard for him to speak in front of an old senior, but now only this old guy can help him.

"Hesitant, just say anything if you have anything to do."

"Well, can you help me get some women's clothes?"

Wong Tai Sin widened her eyes, "Women's clothes? What do you, a big man, want women's clothes?"

"Even if it's not me, it's mainly my wife..."

Before Lin Dong finished speaking, Huang Daxian laughed in a clear way, "I understand. Is your wife going to buy clothes? You are worried that she will spend money indiscriminately, so you want me to find some beautiful clothes for you?" The old man stroked his white beard, "This is easy to do. You can wait for me to send it to you in the evening, but you have to prepare two roast ducks for me at night."

Isn’t it just two roast ducks? As long as my wife can save that big gold coins, let alone two roast ducks... three are also roasted for him! Lin Dong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, "The deal."

It is said that although our male protagonist was very homeless in modern society, he was very good at cooking. Their meal was full of color, fragrance and taste, and it was no worse than in the restaurant outside.

Although the roasted duck was a little muddy, Wong Tai Sin did not dislike it either.

After eating in the yard where they lived, the two women went out together and went shopping nearby.

Lin Dong was still cooking at night, and his two junior brothers helped him without complaint. The reason why these two stupid children were willing to let him call and drink was mainly because they could not beat him, and he had saved them before. People had to be grateful.

It was only in the middle of the night that Wong Tai Sin brought a huge bag to the kitchen.

Lin Dong was a little impatient when he was waiting here. He didn't know how many bags he had bitten by mosquitoes on his arms and legs. He could hardly wait until he saw Huang Daxian. "You are really too lazy."

"Young man, you said you need women's clothes. Don't you allow me to prepare it? See if so many are enough?" Huang Daxian put the bag on her shoulder on the ground.

Lin Dong immediately walked up to untied the bag and took out the clothes inside one by one. The clothes looked colorful and the style was pretty good. Although he didn't know what the fabrics were, they looked no different from what his wife usually wore. He tied the bag again with satisfaction, "Thank you, sir, you have helped me a lot."

"You're welcome, where is the roast duck?"

Lin Dong carried his bag and pointed to the oven in the kitchen, "It's still hot in the stove, go and eat." Then he strided away from here.

When he returned to the room, Mu Qing'er and Liu Ruyan had already fallen asleep. Lin Dong carried the bag to another room, then took out the clothes in it one by one, placed them on the head of his bed. He picked out some colors and styles, put them aside beautifully and put the not-so-looking ones back into the bag. "These clothes are not worse than those little tailors. I really don't know what those women are thinking. Is it just to go and take a look at the little white face? It's really superficial."

The next day, at dawn, Lin Dong got up. He went to the kitchen like an old mother to prepare breakfast for the whole family, then found a secluded place and practiced for a while.

After everyone had breakfast, Lin Dong carried all the clothes he picked out the night before to Mu Qing'er and offered treasures. "Wife, I met a master last night. The master took me to a clothing city. There were so many clothes there and it was very cheap. I bought some back. You two can see my vision, right?"

Mu Qing'er began to see him carrying so many clothes, and it was a bit incredible to walk in front of her. But when she looked all the clothes, her face suddenly pulled down, "Lin Zhendong, you can't bear to let me spend money, so you just say, why do you pick up these rags again!"

When his wife suddenly got angry, Lin Dong was confused. He looked down at the clothes, "These are all pretty good, why are they just shabby?"

"Look at it yourself, these are all outdated for many years." Mu Qing'er picked up a piece of clothing angrily, "And it seems that this piece of clothing was worn by me before, where did you get it?"

Lin Dong looked at the green dress and felt that the color was a bit brighter, and the style was no different from the one Mu Qing'er wore. She actually said that she had worn it before, which shows that her taste had not changed for so many years.

"Why don't you talk?"

When encountering this situation, Lin Dong was indeed speechless. He had not told Qing'er about encountering that Huang Daxian. Just because of our heroine's hot temper, if she knew about this, wouldn't she scold Lin Dong?

In fact, it’s okay to scold me, but my favorability has decreased, which is a bit of a loss.

Lin Dong really didn't expect that he wanted to please him, but he failed to steal the chicken and then lost some rice. His brain spun rapidly for a while, but he still couldn't think of a better solution.

"I'm really disappointed with you." Mu Qing'er bit her lip, tears of grievance rolling in her eyes. "Are you unwilling to tell me the truth now?"

"No." Lin Dong blurted out immediately, "I... I am also kind-hearted, not that I don't want you to spend money. If you still want to buy clothes, then I can accompany you. You should just pretend that what happened today hasn't happened. I'm also in a hurry..."

"I think you did it." Mu Qing'er stacked all the clothes together, "I don't care about you and the rags wherever you brought them. I also told you that Sister Ruyan had already discussed that we will go to Liangzai to make clothes tomorrow, and you have to prepare 50,000 gold coins for me."

50,000?! You might as well go and grab it. Lin Dong almost screamed. He sighed in disgrace: Who told me to do all the stupid things to anger my wife? I have to compensate them. Thinking of this, he regretted it.
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