The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp! 3730 Chapter 3730 little nine receives breakfast (monthly pass)

However, on second thought, hmph, so what if the Little Brat joined the nameless sword sect? !

pAn,D a-n0ve1,c-o-m She was only a small handyman now, and she was even thrown into the poor No. 9 sword forging hall. It was obvious that someone wanted to mess with her, and she might be killed one day.

The kitten adjusted herself and began to eat the dried fish bitterly..

The next morning, Hei Xinjiu finally got up. She made up her mind to get a few more days of breakfast today, so that she wouldn’t have to get up early to get breakfast every day.

Zhuge Dong was very careful. He was afraid that Yun Chujiu wouldn’t be able to find the canteen when she first arrived, so he took the initiative to get up early to accompany her.

On the way, Yun chujiu asked curiously, “Senior brother Dong, why don’t you guys get breakfast for a few more days?”

Zhuge Dong Sighed. “Of course we want to get breakfast for a few more days, but we haven’t completed the task given by the sword pool every month, so the canteen only let us get a portion of a meal.”

Yun Chujiu was stunned and asked casually, “The canteen has such a right? This isn’t the sect’s resources, why is it limited? Besides, isn’t it good to save time by getting more at one time to forge a few more swords?”

Hearing Yun Chujiu’s words, Zhuge Dong was stunned at first, then his face darkened.

After a while, Zhuge Dong said self-deprecatingly, “Junior Sister Yun, after hearing what you said, I suddenly realized that the canteen has been making things difficult for us! It’s just a case of everyone pus.h.i.+ng down the wall and adding insult to injury!”

Although Yun Chujiu was very curious, she was new here, so it was not appropriate for her to ask too much. She could only say, “Senior brother Dong, why don’t I try later? Even if I’m rejected, it doesn’t matter.”

Zhuge Dong tried to persuade her, but seeing that Yun chujiu insisted, he didn’t say much. If it succeeded, it would naturally be a good thing. It would also prevent the little girl from getting up early every day to come and pick up breakfast.please visit

The two of them quickly arrived at the canteen. There weren’t many people in the canteen to pick up food, and they were all here to pick up food. There weren’t any tables or chairs set up for the meal.

Yun chujiu looked around curiously. She saw that the handymen in the canteen should be very familiar with the people who came to pick up food, so they basically didn’t ask anything. They directly handed the food that was already packed to the people who came to pick up food.

Zhuge Dong brought Yun Chujiu to the place where the food was picked up. The handyman looked at Yun chujiu curiously and then handed over a food box.

Yun chujiu opened it curiously and saw that there was only a basin of steamed buns, a basin of porridge, and a plate of pickled vegetables in it.

This guy suddenly felt a little unhappy because she had already caught a glimpse of many meat buns, egg custard, and other food in the canteen. Apparently, they were deliberately mistreating the No. 9 sword forging hall.

Yun chujiu pointed at the meat buns and egg custard with her claws and said, “Senior brother, can you give us some meat buns and egg custard?”

The handyman of the canteen snorted coldly and said, “Your No. 9 Forging Hall can’t complete the mission every time. It’s already good enough to have some food, but you still have the face to be picky? ! To tell you the truth, these food are not for you!”

Although Zhuge Dong was very angry, he was afraid that Yun chujiu would be at a disadvantage. He said in a low voice, “Junior Sister Yun, forget it. Let’s Go!”

A faint smile appeared on Yun Chujiu’s face, and she ignored Zhuge Dong, instead, she said to the handyman, “It’s fine if you don’t give it to us. Then can you give us more steamed buns and porridge? In this way, we can save some time and forge a few more swords.”

The expression on the handyman’s face became even more contemptuous, he curled his lips and said, “You’re really not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue out. Who doesn’t know that the No. 9 forging sword hall is a bunch of trash? No matter how much time we have, we can’t complete the mission! Hurry up and take your food and leave. Otherwise, don’t take it. Just Starve!”