"I guess you know, right?" Xuan Mingchen's beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked, and the corners of his mouth were a smile of deep meaning, and those little hands, where they pointed, were the strange goods!

Mo Zixiao reacted immediately, when he first went there, he felt that his background was strong, but he didn't expect that even such a priceless medicinal herb and strange goods would be there!

"Only I can smell the medicinal fragrance coming out of there!" Xuan Mingchen raised his head and said with some pride.

Those golden eyes were full of excitement. There are a lot of precious medicinal herbs in it that can only be found in the lower planes! He had never seen it before.

Mo Zixiao looked at Xuan Mingchen's young and immature face, those bewitching peach blossom eyes Mo Zixiao has seen a lot in modern times, but only Xuan Mingchen's eyes made Mo Zixiao feel that just one glance would hook her soul.

This is only the appearance of a five-year-old, and he has already grown so delicately, it is not difficult to imagine how outstanding he will be in the future.

"Without further ado, let's go!" Mo Zixiao came back to her senses and hurriedly walked to a remote corner.

Xuan Mingchen just shook his head like a little adult, but he still followed quickly.

Mo Zixiao panted, looking at the ancient building in front of her, the last time she came, she didn't have a spiritual power sense, and now she is facing it, it is like bathing in a piece of spring light, and even her soul is very comfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zixiao strode towards the gate of the strange goods house, with an antique layout, elegant and quiet.

"Guest, please." When the people at the store counter saw Mo Zixiao coming in, their eyes lit up slightly, and their attitude was much better than the previous time. While beckoning the others to inform the master, he wanted Mo Zixiao to welcome him.

Mo Zixiao was slightly stunned in her heart, remembering that it was this person who received her last time, although it was not rude, but she did not have this respect.

The man welcomed Mo Zixiao to a side room, still in an elegant style, but not as depressed as in the lobby, the stool was made of rosewood, exuding a faint fragrance.

Mo Zixiao looked at the man in front of him lightly, with a loyal and honest face, with a unique sense of security and trust.

The man motioned for Mo Zixiao to sit down, and seeing that she had already taken her seat, he sat on a side chair instead of opposite.

"I don't know my aunt...... What is the so-called matter of Childe today? The man was the first to speak, as if he wanted to say Mo Zixiao's gender identity, but he still changed his words to Gongzi.

Since she appeared as a man, there must be something unspeakable about her. He still has this work ethic.

"I came today to ask for a few medicines."

Before Mo Zixiao met, the man recognized his identity and was still commensurate with his son, and he felt a little relieved in his heart, and he didn't beat around the bush, he cut straight to the topic and got straight to the point.

"What medicine Childe wants, you can discuss with me." A faint voice floated from outside the door of the side room, ruthless and desireless, indifferently like an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Mo Zixiao's heart tightened, and she unconsciously clenched her hand.