Jiang Bangsheng said a few medicinal materials she needed to buy.

"Can you tell me what you want to practice with these herbs?"

"I can't."

Huang Huairen glanced at her from top to bottom, can this little girl in front of her really cure the scar on Aya's face? It can't be the fortune teller of fifteen years ago. But the fortune teller saved his family's life, and their family agreed to do things for her. How can it be nonsense.

But the little girl in front of her really doesn't look like it, she looks younger than Aya.

Huang Huairen cleared his throat: "The cost of these medicinal materials you want is not small. Little girl, can you afford the money? ”

Jiang Wansheng's expression was lazy, "Do you think I look like I'm out of nowhere?" Pay with one hand and deliver with the other. ”

After speaking, Jiang Wansheng glanced at the door on the left, "Who's where?" Come out? ”

I saw a girl coming out from behind the door, the girl was 160 tall, with a good look, thick eyebrows and big eyes, it is not difficult to see that it is a beauty, if there is no scar on the face, then this face is already comparable to the female stars in the entertainment industry.

"You're Miss Jiang, right?"

"I am, you know me?"

Yao Shuya shook her head, "I don't know." ”

"Then how do you know my surname is Jiang?" A hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes, and she could clearly feel that the girl in front of her had no ill will towards her.

"Fifteen years ago, a very long-looking woman told me that fifteen years later, on September 20, at 11 a.m., she would meet a girl in the store. She said you can heal my wounds. ”

Jiang Wansheng opened her phone and saw that it was 11:05, and it was exactly 11 o'clock when she just came in.

"How did you meet that woman?"

Yao Shuya shook her head, "I don't remember this very well, Grandpa Huang knows." ”

Huang Huairen looked at this Jiang Bangsheng with a complicated face, the little girl in front of him can really cure the scar on Aya's face. He had been refining medicine since fifteen years ago, but he had never been able to practice medicine that could heal the scars on Aya's face.

"At that time, my Huang family was exterminated by the enemy, and only me and my one-year-old granddaughter were left in the Huang family of more than 100 people. Aya is my apprentice. When my daughter and I were on the verge of death, the woman came down from the sky to save me and my daughter. ”

Jiang Wansheng's eyes narrowed, "What characteristics does that woman have, do you remember?" Did she tell you what her name was. ”

"I don't know, she didn't say. I couldn't remember her in my mind after she left. But I remember it very clearly. ”

"Cha Cha, look up the incident fifteen years ago."

"Yes, master."

A minute later.

"Master, the figure of the woman is mosaic, and the voice cannot be heard."

Jiang Bangsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, this matter is not simple, who is that woman? What to do?

"Little girl, so can you heal the wound on Aya's face?"

Jiang Wansheng returned to his senses, "It can be cured, 50 million." ”

Yao Shuya looked at Jiang Wansheng excitedly, "You can really heal my injuries, Miss Jiang." ”

"Well, yes. The price is 50 million, no discount. Don't say honorifics to me, I'm younger than you. She leaned forward and touched the scar.

Yao Shuya's face was slightly red, and she was a little stumbling when she spoke, "Okay." ”

"Little girl, the three flavors of medicinal herbs you want to buy need 100 million. Wait, if you can really heal the scar on Aya's face, I won't charge you. I'll give you those herbs for free. ”

Jiang Wansheng shook his head and refused, "No, I'll give you 50 million." ”