Mo Zixiao looked out of the door, and it was an indifferent person, and the same pair of peach blossom eyes turned out to be the color of silver light.

Mo Zixiao has never seen such a man who is not a firework in the world, and he is so beautiful that he should not have the appearance that a man should have.

I was slightly stunned, and I didn't think of that lifeless demon in my heart, and he was simply two extremes, this person's breath was restrained, and his skills were afraid that he was not weak.

Dressed in a silver-white robe, it looks like a fairy, and its long hair is fixed with a wooden hairpin, which is simple and elegant.

"I've seen Childe." When the man who was still very polite just now saw him come out, he hurriedly bent down and saluted, his voice full of reverence and admiration.

Mo Zixiao didn't expect that the owner of such an unfathomable strange house was a man with a glass heart, and with such a face, he didn't look like a businessman.

"Uncle Yan, you go down first, I still have something to tell this son."

Baili Jiechen waved his hand lightly, his eyes swept to the respectful man next to him, and spoke.

The voice was ethereal and indifferent, as if she was born with a kind of magic to calm people's hearts, Mo Zixiao didn't feel nervous at all when she heard it, and naturally looked at this unfathomable man.

"Yes." Uncle Yan made a gesture, bent down and retreated, never daring to look at Baili Jiechen from beginning to end. It seems that just a glance at himself is a defilement of the man.

Baili Juechen was not polite, sat down elegantly, gently picked up the teacup, and the lid of the cup was lightly scratched a few times at the mouth of the cup, without making a sound, and then put it to his mouth as elegantly and took a sip.

Mo Zixiao withdrew her gaze and said easily: "I came here to ask for a few medicines." ”

Mo Zixiao didn't expect Baili Juechen to smile, her voice was not loud, but it was like a natural sound, a bit feminine and had an atmosphere that women don't have.

"I don't know what kind of flavors Childe is asking for?"

"The five flavors of Yin autumn grass, sea dawn, unicorn exhaustion, thousand-year-old ginseng, and juling spirit fruit." Mo Zixiao smiled beautifully when she saw Baili Juechen, and unconsciously felt better.

The corners of the lips with a hundred miles of dusty cherry blossom-like color are a shallow smile, like a pool of spring water refreshing people's hearts.

"These medicines are all priceless, how can Childe be sure that I have them here?" Baili is curious, but in fact, he is inquiring about Mo Zixiao's background and strength from the side.

"I just think there may be here, but there must be nothing else." Mo Zixiao's ambiguous answer cleverly bypassed sensitive words.

"I really have one or two strains here, but seeing that you have reported the name of the herb, it is estimated that you are going to refine the elixir, and the answer is right?"

Baili Juechen is not annoyed, he still smiles shallowly, his attitude is not cold or enthusiastic, and he handles it just right.

"Not bad." Xuan Mingchen was slightly shocked, he didn't expect that the alchemy attainment of a hundred miles of dust was so high, and he could draw a conclusion by reporting a few herbs.

Such a foundation is also very rare in the upper plane. There are only a hundred people in the vast continent.

Mo Zixiao naturally didn't know this, she got Xuan Mingchen's affirmative answer, nodded lightly, and motioned for Baili Jiechen to continue.

"The things in our odd goods are either money for money or barter, and Childe must be okay, but ......"