Chen Qingfeng was stunned.

This, this, this...... Aren't the prices of Xuanli liquid the same?

When will you still be able to price with craps?

The dice grunt and turn, eventually staying at one point.

Xiao Bao looked at the lonely point, and frowned his heroic sword eyebrows unhappily, "It's too cheap." ”

The mystical medicine refined by my mother is so good, and it is only sold at this price.

Chen Qingfeng hurriedly smiled: "One hundred gold coins is already a lot, and the price of Xuanli liquid on the market is just that." Even the most famous [Hongsheng Pharmacy] in Cheyenne City, with an intermediate Xuan Medicine Master in charge, a bottle of Xuan Li Liquid can only be sold for two hundred gold coins at most. ”

At this time, he was 100% sure that the medicine that Mu Yan gave him to treat his mother's madness must have been purchased from outside.

But because of this, Chen Qingfeng felt that Mu Yanken gave him the mystical medicine he bought at a great price to treat his mother, and he should repay this benefactor well and never let her down.

Even if the Xuanli liquid refined by Miss Jun is not good enough, he will definitely help sell it.

Xiaobao glanced at him coldly.

The beautiful pair of blue eyes, which looked very similar to Mu Yan, were full of disdain at this time.

It's as if Chen Qingfeng said a big joke.

Chen Qingfeng looked inexplicable and was about to ask.

I listened to the cold little milk voice and said, "Who told you that it was a hundred gold coins." ”

"Huh......? How much is that going to sell?"

"Ten thousand gold coins. ”

Chen Qingfeng stumbled under his feet, and his head slammed on the table.

But he didn't care about the pain at all, and quickly straightened up and said, "Little master, don't be joking." This is the lowest-grade Xuanli liquid, 10,000 gold coins each! Even Huang Yaoguo's Heavenly Dao Sect would not dare to sell it like this! You, are you mistaken?"

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Yan pleadingly, hoping that Mu Yan could correct Xiaobao's wrong concept of money.

Mu Yan hugged Xiaobao and kissed it, and said with a smile: "Baby, you can sell it at as much price as you say." ”

"Yes...... But Miss Jun, this can't be sold at all! The other Xuanli liquids in the store only sell for a bottle of 100 gold coins!"

Mu Yan walked through the heart and said: "It doesn't matter, you can put this bottle of Xuanli liquid at a separate price and sell it separately." If someone buys, you sell, and if no one buys, I won't settle accounts with you. ”

How could anyone buy this?

Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but want to wail.

Buying a bottle of Xuanli liquid for 10,000 gold coins, shouldn't it be a big wrong?

He wanted to persuade him again, but Xiaobao glanced at him coldly, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out two words: "Stupid." ”

Chen Qingfeng Petrochemical.

Mu Yan knocked his son on the head, "Don't be rude to Uncle Chen." ”

Xiaobao wrinkled his little nose and snorted: "How can it be an ordinary mystical medicine refined by my mother? I don't even know this, what is it if I am not stupid?"

Mu Yan was amused by his son's arrogant little appearance, and couldn't help pinching his fleshy little face.

Xiao Baojun's face flushed for a moment, and then immediately became cold again.

Chen Qingfeng was confused and wanted to ask.

But I heard Chen's mother's voice coming from the back door, "What does Miss Jun ask you to do, you just do it." So much nonsense?"

Chen Qingfeng was reprimanded by his mother, and he didn't dare to say more.

Over there, Chen's mother had already brought the buns she had just made, and warmly greeted Mu Yan and Xiaobao to enjoy them.

Xiaobao held the bun and said in a milky voice: "Thank you, grandma." ”