Jing Chuxiu, who came back after taking the money, saw the eyes of the donkey Liuzi, and automatically understood: Master, you are too good, I just want that donkey face mask. Hurry up and buy it for me.

After Jing Chuxiu finished understanding, what was originally a small step turned into a trot. It's rare for her six sons to like one thing, and as a good girl who treats animals well, there's no reason why she shouldn't meet the little requirements of her stupid donkey.

Then the donkey Liuzi watched his little pervert who held a grudge run to the stall selling masks, asked the boss, took the mask, gave the money, and then trotted all the way to himself, and the process was only completed in a minute.

Looking at the mask in Jing Chuxiu's hand, Donkey Liuzi wanted to run away but found that he couldn't move.

The donkey's eyes were slightly enlarged in horror, when did she use the immobilization technique on herself?

Jing Chuxiu, who returned to the donkey Liuzi with the mask, explained in a good mood:

"I'm afraid you can't wait, and run to the stall to ask for a mask to scare people, so I set it for you before I left. How, am I considerate? ”

I'll give you a seat before I go. How, am I considerate?

Am I considerate?

Be considerate of the wool! Also, who said I was going to run to the stalls? I'm going to run! Do you understand how to run away?!

The six sons of the donkey who were fixed naturally couldn't avoid Jing Chuxiu putting a mask on his face, and could only tell his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

After putting the mask on completely, Jing Chuxiu did not immediately untie the fixing technique, but looked up and down at the different sensory sense that this mask brought her.

After noticing the eyes of the six sons of the donkey, Jing Chuxiu said very intimately.

"Liuzi, are you telling me with your eyes that you like this donkey-faced mask very much, your master, I am too discerning, right?"

"I like wool, if it's really so good-looking, why don't you buy one yourself, you have to wear it for me." Besides, how can this mask look better than my real, natural, pure, harmless, and handsome donkey face? I really don't know how to appreciate!!

Du Xiu looked at Jing Chuxiu, who had been talking to the donkey, and did not stop it. He came out with Xiuxiu this time to auction the last herb at the Yuexin Auction House.

Xiuxiu has been poisoned since she was a child, and even he can't detoxify with all his strength because he can't find medicinal materials, so he can only suppress it, every time he goes out to look for medicine, he must rush back to the forbidden place of Tianmen Mountain once a month to check Xiuxiu's pulse to see if the poison can be completely suppressed, so that Xiuxiu can survive until he can find all the medicinal materials he needs.

In order to suppress the toxins in Xiuxiu's body, the medicinal materials used are all genius treasures, and the lowest-level herbs are guarded by eighth-level demonic beasts around them, if it weren't for the rich medicinal materials of Tianmen Mountain, plus I went to collect a lot, and refined them into pills to suppress the toxins in Xiuxiu's body, I am afraid that Xiuxiu will disappear into the world after the third poison.

In the past two years, he has searched all over the world, and as long as he hears that any auction house or any forbidden place has herbs for Xiuxiu to detoxify, he will rush over and buy them in person, otherwise he will pick them himself.

Now that all the antidotes have been found, this last saint-grade herb is missing. Moxibustion grass.

Saint-level herbs, that's the saint-grade herbs that kill all high-grade herbs in seconds. As soon as this news came out, all the families were dispatched, and they were about to take pictures of the moxibustion grass.

Du Xiu also knows how big the temptation of the moxibustion grass is, but this time, he must photograph the moxibustion grass, if he misses it this time, I don't know if Xiuxiu can survive the appearance of the next moxibustion grass.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Du Xiu beckoned to Jing Chuxiu. Although Jing Chuxiu has been making fun of the mask worn by the donkey Liuzi, he still pays attention to Du Xiu. Seeing Du Xiu signaling himself to go over, Jing Chuxiu untied the immobilization of the donkey six sons in a place that Du Xiu didn't see, and then trotted towards Du Xiu after the operation

As soon as the donkey Liuzi's immobilization technique was untied, the hooves slapped him in the face. Goal: An ugly donkey face mask on your handsome face! A few times later, Jing Chuxiu bought it back and teased the mask of the donkey Liuzi, and it shattered under the hooves of the donkey Liuzi.

The six sons of the donkey are very puzzled, how is the same donkey's face is handsome, earth-shattering, people and gods are angry, old and young eat, everyone is envious. And that mask looks like a sick donkey, even if it's stupid and stupid, it's ugly and unrepeatable, miserable? It's no wonder that there are so many donkey-faced masks left in the stalls that can't be sold, and if you use its handsome face as a model, you will definitely buy men, women and children who are proud to wear its masks on their faces! Sure enough, the difference between the face and the face is still very big!

Du Xiu looked at Jing Chuxiu, who trotted all the way to him, raised his hand, and touched Jing Chuxiu's head lovingly. "Let's go, the auction is about to begin."

Du Xiu took Jing Chuxiu's hand, each swallowed a face-changing pill, and then slowly walked into the auction house.

As for the six donkeys, it seems that donkeys can't enter the auction house, right? So Donkey Liuzi, who had been kicked out of the auction house countless times, was very self-aware to smash the mask, and after complaining about the ugliness of the mask, he turned around and walked towards the inn that Du Xiu had booked a long time ago.