Chapter 249: Mu Wuchen who vomited blood (2)
As soon as the girl's voice fell, a voice suddenly came from inside the café.
"Miss Yun, do you still have any spirit tea for sale there? Bring me ten taels. ”
"This kind of excellent tea, how can ten taels be enough? I want a pound! ”
The power of Prime Minister Mu's Mansion is indeed very large, but this spiritual tea can cure all kinds of diseases, even such stubborn old diseases! If you drink this spiritual tea for a long time, you may not be able to get sick.
Compared with offending Prime Minister Mu, they are more afraid of suffering from illness.
What's more, with the status of Prime Minister Mu, he will not blatantly embarrass them! This also caused them to dare to say this in front of Mu Wuchen.
But their words completely angered the little old man, and he hurriedly blocked in front of Yun Luofeng, his hands on his hips, and glared at these excited people.
"Didn't you hear her just now? This is the only one of these teas, and there is no more at all! Besides, even if there is, the old man will buy them all, and it will not be your turn to buy them. ”
Obviously, the last sentence is what the old man really thinks.
This kind of superb tea, the entire continent is just like that, if Yun Luofeng really still has this kind of tea, he will buy it all even if he spends a big price! How could it be the turn of these people?
Hearing this, everyone calmed down their excitement and sighed one after another, their eyes full of pity.
With the extreme disappointment on their faces, the girl's evil voice slowly sounded: "There is indeed only one spiritual tea, but I didn't say how many catties this spiritual tea is, but one thing is certain, in the world today, only I have spiritual tea here!" ”
The little old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned to look at Yun Luofeng, his breathing was a little short.
"You...... What you say is true, you still have this kind of excellent tea here. ”
Yun Luofeng nodded lightly: "Yes, 100,000 silver for one tael, refuse to bargain." ”
"Quick, bring me a hundred pounds!"
Burst!
The little girl with light smoke was standing silently beside Yun Luofeng, who knew that when she heard the little old man's words, she almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the little old man with strange eyes.
Of course, it was Mu Wuchen who wanted to vomit blood even more, he just said that Yun Luofeng's spiritual tea was too expensive, and this little old man said to give him a hundred catties? Isn't this the same as slapping him in the face?
In an instant, Mu Wuchen's face sank, and he was almost dripping with water.
"Do you think this spiritual tea is Chinese cabbage? Still a hundred pounds? Yun Luofeng glanced at the little old man, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can only sell you a catty at most, and I have one catty left, and I want to sell it to the rest of the people here." ”
What these people said just now undoubtedly offended Mu Wuchen, so how could she not sell the tea to them? Anyway, these are all defective teas, and she kept them for the old man.
Everyone didn't expect Yun Luofeng to still take care of them, and their eyes were full of gratitude when they looked at her.
You know, this tea is sold to everyone the same! This old man can open his mouth to buy a hundred catties, and his identity is bound to be not simple. But Yun Luofeng not only did not sell all the spiritual tea to her in order to appease this old man, but kept some for them.
"A pound? That's too little, right? The little old man looked at Yun Luofeng pitifully, "Otherwise, you can sell me a pound and a half, I owe you a favor, how about it?" ”
Yun Luofeng thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Okay, but, before that, I want Fengxiang Teahouse to pay the bill first!" I wasted so much spiritual tea, how could I suffer this loss? ”
She eats everything, but she doesn't want to suffer!