CHAPTER XVIII

Rong Qi turned his head to look at Cao Ya's embarrassed smile: "You must have something to do with me, right?" ”

Cao Ya only remembered in a trance at this time that she still had something to do, and scratched her face, "I'm here to buy Lan Soul Leaf, my father said that my grandfather's birthday gift is needed this year, and I ask you to sell it." ”

The soul was stunned: "Lan Soul Leaf? I, I seem to use up ......"

The timing was just right, Rong Qi quickly covered her mouth and sent it behind her, and said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorry, I had an accident when I went to the fourth layer before, and the person surnamed Xue chased and killed me, and I didn't have time to find it." ”

Cao Ya frowned and said, "Father said, no matter what, this matter is entrusted to you, and he has no other way." ”

The soul bit on Rong Chopper's palm, Rong Slash let go in pain, and she gasped: "Why do you have to go to the fourth layer?" ”

Luo Leier said: "Good quality. It is the origin of Lan Soul Leaf, which is the so-called 'local specialty'. ”

Rong Slash glared at the soul: "How can you bite someone!" ”

The soul glared back at Rong Slash: "Why are you so stupid! ”

Guo Qiqi laughed out loud all of a sudden, and said that "Bai Manchuan's first apprentice beheading" was stupid, this was the first time she had heard this statement.

I only heard the soul ask seriously: "You haven't heard of it, can something like Lan Soul Leaf actually be a synthetic product?" ”

"The Lan Soul Tree was very popular in Sania at the beginning, it could be used as a favorite decoration for women, it could be planted on the balcony to watch, it could be used by monks, and it was used to fry and eat it when it was too much, and it tasted good. But as far as I know, at that time, because there were too many people who wanted to eat Lan Soul Leaves, the monks were generally poor, so there was no Lan Soul Leaf, and as a result, a little monk from the foot of the mountain suddenly told everyone that Lan Soul Leaf could be fused, although no one believed it, but it could really be used.

"After so many years, it's a home remedy."

The other four were stunned for a moment.

"Miss, I'm stupid," Rong Chu raised his eyebrows to look at her, "So who is the person who invented the home remedies?" What are home remedies? ”

"That person?" The soul tilted its head and thought for a moment, looking like a child recalling where the toy was lost, "His name is Meng Sanzhong, he is a pharmacist, my good friend." ”

Rong Chu fell into thinking for a while, but Cao Ya held her hand excitedly: "What is a home remedy?" ”

"Jasmine leaves and gold, that's all." The soul shook its head, "But don't say it. ”

Guo Qiqile said: "Absolutely not! It's a great time to make money. ”

The soul said solemnly: "You are not allowed to use it to make money!" ”

......

When the four of them walked to the mixing room with a grin, only Rong Qi's face was blackened.

How about washing your face and going to Spiegel? How could there be so many forks?

The crisp day in the morning has turned into a scorching day at noon, and the room has its own temperature control system, and the four girls have a hot time, and their souls are surrounded. Rong Shu stood aside and supported at any time, and smiled at the soul when the three girls couldn't see it, causing the soul to turn around in a hurry, but the roots of his ears were indeed a little red.

It's just hot. Rong Chu tilted his head and thought, he was worried that the living fossil of the soul would not be able to integrate into the collective, but he forgot that girls in ancient and modern times are the same, and women have a girl in their hearts no matter what, and they are all the same kind of people no matter what.

The soul accidentally knocked over the flour on the side, and with a pop, splashed itself in the face, like a red panda.

She sneaked another glance at Rong Shu behind her, and quietly turned her face away again.

Finally, I quietly took a few more looks.

Hey, this guy was actually a fighter among handsome guys in Sania's time, why didn't he have any self-knowledge?

The soul is gone, go and wash the flour off your face.