3047: Sometimes Talking Too Much Is Not A Good Thing. (2 Updates)
In the bank, Mu Liang looked at the 'pendant' on Misang's leg and was speechless.
After Liyue returned to the bank with Misang and Hua Fu, the little girl did not let go of Misang's hand.
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Missang stretched out his hand and tugged at the little girl's collar, trying to get her off, but he was worried that he would hurt her if he used too much force.
The little girl's face was almost squeezed out of shape, and she couldn't let go of Min Guo's arms.
Mu Liang said calmly: "You are responsible for what you brought back."
"Ah, no." Missang lowered his head.
Hua Fu and Oba looked at each other with a look of gloating on their faces.
Missang gritted her teeth and said to the little girl: "Hey, let go quickly, or I won't be polite."
"No." The little girl shook her head stubbornly.
Missang raised her hand to her forehead and asked patiently: "Why do you want to follow me?"
"You are a good person." The little girl said "zero five seven" angrily.
Missang's face twitched, I'm actually a good person?
Mu Liangping asked in a friendly voice: "What is your relationship with that fortune teller?"
The little girl pouted and said, "I don't know. They found me and wanted me to lie to deceive others, but I don't want to."
"What about your family?" Mu Liang asked again.
The little girl shook her head again and said in a low voice: "They wanted to sell me to slave traders, and I escaped secretly.
"What is this?" Hua Fu's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Tsk~~~"
Misang scratched his head, reached out and poked the little girl's face, and said depressedly: "Then you can't stick to me either."
"I have nowhere to go." The little girl said flatly.
Liyue smiled and said, "It's fine if you just raise her as your daughter.
The little girl was only eight or nine years old. She seemed to be well-behaved and clever, otherwise she would have been taken away by the woman.
"To give back my daughter, I will be old enough to be her grandpa's grandpa." Misang said speechlessly.
He almost forgot how old he was, but he was definitely over a thousand years old.
Liyue shrugged and said with a smile: "That's fine, it's okay to be Grandpa Zu's grandpa, as long as he can take care of her.
"Grandpa," the little girl shouted crisply.
"Stop, stop, stop." Missang's eyes widened and he shouted stop quickly. At this time, his head was as big as two.
The little girl shouted familiarly: "Grandpa, I'm hungry.
"I don't have anything to eat, so don't call me grandpa." Missang refused through gritted teeth.
"Grandpa, I'm hungry." The little girl said to herself, her watery eyes flashing.
"..." Missang said nothing with a dark face.
"Misang, find her something to eat." Hua Fu said with a smile.
"No." Missang curled her lips, and after saying that, she secretly glanced at Mu Liang and the silver-haired girl.
Mu Liang chuckled, raised his hand, and there was a pile of food on the table.
Missang's eyes suddenly lit up, while the little girl's eyes widened in surprise, surprised by Mu Liang's method of conjuring food from the air.
"Eat." Mu Liang said in a gentle voice.
The little girl hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Misang with a questioning look in her eyes.
"Eat it if you want." Misang said angrily.
"Okay." The little girl freed up one hand, grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth.
Missang looked disgusted, but still poured a glass of water and placed it in front of the little girl.
"Grandpa, it's delicious. You should eat it too." The little girl grabbed a piece of pastry and handed it to Misang.
"If you don't want to eat, don't call me Grandpa Zu." Misangtou said.
The little girl nodded obediently and responded: "Okay, Grandpa Zu. 11
....." Misang had a look of despair on her face.
Mu Liang said in a gentle voice: "After eating, take her to take a bath and change into clean clothes."
"I don't have any clothes for her to wear." Missang muttered softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a set of simple little skirts in front of him, just the size that a little girl could wear.
Misang asked in surprise: "Your Majesty, why do you carry everything with you?"
Mu Liang said calmly: "Sometimes talking too much is not a good thing."
"Yes." Misang shrank his head.
The little girl looked at Mu Liang and said in a serious tone: "Thank you, sir. You are also a good person."
Mu Liang smiled and received another good person card, but he was not disgusted by it.
"I want to call you Your Majesty." Misang corrected in a serious tone.
"I know, Grandpa Zu." The little girl nodded vigorously.
." Missang was speechless again, only feeling tired.
Footsteps sounded.
Kaifu pushed open the office door and said in a naive voice: "Your Majesty, someone came through the space portal.
"Liyue, go make arrangements." Mu Liang heard this and looked at the silver-haired girl.
"Yes." Liyue nodded, turned and left the office.
The people arranged by Yue Qinlan arrived and began to rectify the bank and review all documents. At the same time, the original person in charge, female staff, and security personnel were all escorted away.
There were four people who came through the space portal, two of them were responsible for security, and the other two were responsible for the rectification and operation of the bank.
They also need to train new staff to take up their posts, and will not return to the Xuanwu Kingdom until the bank is operating normally.
The remaining male staff were retained so that the money owner would not be short of resources.
Mu Liang thought for a moment and then said: "There must be more than one bank with problems. We need to set up a special inspection department."
"I think so too." Liyue nodded slowly.
Banks are the top priority for the development of the Xuanwu Kingdom and must be treated seriously.
Mu Liang said in a gentle voice: "Tell Qinlan, she will arrange it.
"Okay." Liyue nodded lightly, took out the live broadcast spiritual weapon and started to contact Gao Gao.
By the time the bank affairs were arranged, it was already dark outside.
Oppa asked respectfully: "Do you want to find a hotel to rest?"
Mu Liang said calmly: "No, there is a rest room here, just spend the night and go to the next bank at dawn.
"Okay." Oppa nodded and packed up his things in the lounge.
The little girl sat on the soft chair, and now she had let go of Missang's legs, but her attention was still on him, with a sullen face as if she was afraid that he would lose her.
Missang rolled her eyes, and she did have the idea of leaving the little girl behind, but when she saw her innocent eyes, she slowly gave up the idea.
He was full of depression, Hua Fu obviously looked more like a family, why would a 48 little girl cling to him.
"Grandpa," the little girl said obediently.
She had already finished taking a bath, and it was Liyue's help that made the little girl look much cleaner.
"What happened again?" Misang asked roughly.
"Does grandpa hate me?" the little girl asked aggrievedly.
"...No." Misang replied erratically.
The little girl's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, her smile was as bright as a flower and she said: "That's good.
"Alas~~" Misang sighed, having forgotten how many times he sighed today.
"Keep it, maybe I can give it to you when you get old." Hua Fu comforted her.
"It's not certain who will give it to whom." Missang rolled her eyes.
With the long lifespan of the animal herders, he could live for more than a few hundred years.
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