"Boy, I smell the porridge of your mellow smell. I will give you a bowl of it. This is the money for the porridge."

Hong Fu Nu's sudden speaking made Zhao Chen not react for a while.

I was just shouting at myself and was sitting down and having dinner in a blink of an eye.

It's simply outrageous!

Moreover, when Zhao Chen saw that the woman was discharged from her hands, she saw three copper plates in her hand.

Three copper plates?

"Three copper plates can smell the fragrance. If you drink porridge, are you dreaming?" Zhao Chen looked at Hongfu Nu with a smile.

"What does it mean?" Hong Funu was stunned for a moment.

Which porridge shop in Chang'an City doesn't cost two cents a bowl of porridge?

I added another article here, and this kid actually said he was dreaming?

"I have a bowl of porridge with a hundred ciders. I don't have money, and the exit is behind you." Zhao Chen stood up and showed a joke on his face.

I threatened myself like that just now, but now I still want to drink porridge for three cents, which is a foolish dream.

"You!" Hong Fu Nu's face was full of embarrassment.

Her dignified Duke's wife was actually despised by the shopkeeper.

Even if he wanted to talk, he saw Zhao Chen walking towards the backyard.
Chapter completed!