Chapter 109: Wealth and Honor of the Court, All Stemming from the Huang Family
Speaking of Huang Feibiao, Nezha thought he had gained some useful information. However, when Yumao’er began to complain about having a sickly younger brother, he immediately realized that if he believed everything the girls said in this building, he would surely be a complete fool.
Yet some things might not be false either.
He ignored Ding Ce, pretended to be magnanimous, and grabbed a small handful of golden melon seeds from Yumao’er, who was munching on melon seeds, and stuffed them into her cleavage. The girl’s exclamations and starry eyes greatly satisfied his vanity.
As he left, he said he would come to chat with her again next time.
Yumao’er was filled with reluctance, but she also knew that, in such a place, whether coming from a man or a boy, words cannot be trusted.
However, as it turned out, no matter how tasty, the melon seeds were not as useful as the golden ones. As soon as Nezha left, Yumao’er began shaking her clothes to pick up the gold that had fallen to the ground while musing that men’s money was really damn easy to earn.
Inside, he acted grandly, but once outside, he was heartbroken as he felt the pain of losing money.
Nezha sighed in his heart, thankful that he had considerable family wealth. The money he obtained from Ao Bing’s Qiankun Bag was enough to treat Spring Breeze Building as his home for quite some time without spending it all.
But such a life of ease and enjoyment was destined to elude him.
He was a cultivator.