"Shopkeeper, sell me this mandala, and I'll pay twice as much silver."

Mu Lingjiu looked at the girl's arrogant appearance, and said slowly and calmly, "It seems that I bought this mandala first!" ”

The corners of the girl's mouth showed a mocking sneer, and she said confidently, "Your card hasn't been swiped yet, and the silver hasn't been paid, so why do you say it's yours?"

"The card is equivalent to two silver taels, and the shopkeeper indirectly received my silver taels, why is this thing not mine?" Mu Lingjiu looked at her as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"You ......" the girl clenched her hands into fists with an angry look on her face.

The shopkeeper was sandwiched in the middle, very helpless. Holding the silver card of the Nine Pastoral Spirits, he kept the pestle there. No one can be offended! Who knows what the background is behind it!

At this time, a dignified-looking noble man walked in, holding a paper fan in his hand, and looking at the girl with a hint of doting in his eyes.

"Xi'er, don't mess around."

When Zhang Xier heard her brother's voice, she immediately became aggrieved.

"Brother, I'm here to buy a mandala for you"

Zhang Ziming took the paper fan and stepped forward directly and tapped Zhang Xi'er's head.

"You! It's not buying it, it's grabbing, you know! ”

Zhang Xi'er pouted and turned her head willfully, not wanting to listen to her brother.

Looking at Zhang Xi'er's appearance, Zhang Ziming frowned slightly, but the doting on his face did not decrease at all.

Mu Lingjiu was not interested in watching the "interaction" between the two siblings before. Directly received the herbs on the table into the small world, and said to the boss who was standing there as a stone carving, "Shopkeeper? What are you doing with the card? Are herbs given to me for nothing? ”

The shopkeeper came back to his senses, and after touching Mu Lingjiu's indifferent eyes, he nodded hurriedly. After swiping the card, it was immediately sent to the hands of Mu Lingjiu, "Childe, three herbs are one thousand nine hundred and sixty-five, and they have been swiped!" ”

Mu Lingjiu replied with a thank you, took the card, and prepared to leave.

"This son, stay! Can you sell this mandala to me, I'm a pharmacist, I'm working on a new potion, and if Childe can give up his love, I'm willing to pay twice as much for it. It was Zhang Ziming who said this.

Mu Lingjiu was probably happy because this person had a good attitude, so he stopped.

Zhang Ziming saw that Mu Lingjiu was not leaving, and he was proud in his heart, and he knew that if he was exposed as a pharmacist, Mandala would definitely be caught. After all, pharmacists are very respected.

Coughing his throat, Zhang Ziming continued, "I think this mandala, Gongzi is useless to take it, why not sell it to someone who can make it work!" It's not a waste."

A sneer appeared in Mu Lingjiu's heart, waste? Does this mean that she bought the mandala for fun?

"I'm sorry, I just like to waste"

Zhang Ziming's face changed suddenly when he heard this. Zhang Xi'er on the side felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, her brother was already so low-voiced, why didn't this person give in. It's just a waste without aura.

"Hey! You've gone too far! Didn't you hear that my brother is a pharmacist? You're a piece of waste that is nothing, why are you dominating those herbs. ”

Mu Lingjiu turned his head and looked at Zhang Xi'er who walked in front of her with a domineering face, his eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder.

"What? Do you have to be a pharmacist to buy herbs? Or do you think that the pharmacist can usurp someone else's herbs? ”

Zhang Ziming pulled Zhang Xi'er behind him with a bad face and said coldly

"I'm sorry, Ling Mei has always been straightforward"

"This son, please don't say that you are not educated!"

Pastoral Nine has the ability to speak angrily, which is unmatched. Just these few sentences, Zhang Ziming's complexion has become worse and worse.