Capítulo 258: Chapter 259: Not a Sword Cultivator

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Back at the small, rundown house, Fang Niannian's little cheeks were puffed up, her crescent-shaped eyes glaring sideways at Zhu Minglang, with a grievance that seemed almost ready to emanate from her.

"All this meat cost eighty gold, do you think money grows on trees? With eighty gold, I could buy you a ranch back in Ancestral Dragon City!" Fang Niannian chided without any hesitation.

"There's no helping it, everything here is extremely expensive, meat is even rarer than gold and silver, and this is already with a discount the old man gave me for being the new City Lord," Zhu Minglang said helplessly.

"Big Black Tooth's supply is gone, and this whole cart of meat won't even be enough for one of its meals." Fang Niannian, responsible for managing the finances, found it most unacceptable to spend too much money on things that weren't worth it!

Zhu Minglang's behavior was exactly what she, Fang Niannian, couldn't stand!