重生段誉猎艳江湖

《 重生段誉猎艳江湖》

“But they get paid?” she said. “They get holidays, don't they? And - and sick leave, and pensions, and everything?”

“Excellent!” yelled Ron as the shamrock soared over them, and heavy gold coins rained from it, bouncing off their heads and seats. Squinting up at the shamrock, Harry realized that it was actually comprised of thousands of tiny little bearded men with red vests, each carrying a minute lamp of gold or green.

“And so have I, sir,” I returned, putting my hands and my purse