Then he heard the singer sing: "Snatch the mouth of the mud swallow, peel the iron needle, scrape the gold Buddha's face and search carefully: I found out in nothing. I searched for peas in the quail's cube, egrets split the flesh on the legs, and the mosquito's belly fat and oil. The old man started..."

After hearing the lyrics, everyone actually burst into laughter.

This word is obviously a satirical mockery of those short-sighted people.

But who is the short-sighted person?

Wu Wenlong, who was sitting in another corner, was shocked when he heard this, and then glanced at Chen Moyan in that corner with a meaningful look.

I understand.

The Zhang family is greedy for small profits. At this time, he is seeking death for selling food!

Come on, I will continue to rush to buy later.

Let’s see if the Chen family has a lot of food or ours has a lot of money.

Chen Moyan smiled, as if immersed in this melodious tune, shaking his head and feeling intoxicated.

Wait for the song to disperse.

He threw down a few copper coins on the tea table, then got up, and left without looking back, leaving only countless speculations behind him.

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Chapter completed!