Chapter 598: A Third Party? (b)
Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows, and his long eyelashes were a little cold: "It's better for this son to step on two boats than for him to be treated by a young palace master before, Zi Yunchen, do you say so?" ”
Zi Yunchen's deep and charming eyes looked at Luo Qingyin, his gaze paused slightly, and he nodded: "Just like what the pear playboy said." ”
Tiantong looked at his master in shock, and suddenly the light bulb in his head lit up, and he was surprised with a sudden realization.
He's come to his senses!
Pear blossom white and cold jade are still a pair.
The person the master likes is still the princess Luo Qingyin.
They are either playing on the spot, or they are playing a little ambiguous under the premise of protecting their respective sweethearts.
It turns out that the master is the legendary man and woman who eats everything!
Luo Qingyin didn't have the heart to pay attention to Tiantong's brain hole breaking through the sky, and said lightly: "Turn the page." Zi Yunchen, the question just now ......"
"On the second day of opening, Gong Zhuo, the deputy palace master of the Medicine King Palace, privately asked the wine fairy about the Baicao Hall." Zi Yunchen's voice was lazy and low, with a hint of ridicule, "He said, the Medicine King Palace and the Wine Immortal had no enmity in the past, but what did it mean that Baicaotang took Ning Xindan as a gift?" ”
Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows: "Then?" ”
Zi Yunchen wrote lightly: "The wine fairy said that he is old, and he will not interfere in children's affairs. ”
Luo Qingyin narrowed his eyes slightly: "I understand." ”
"What do you know?" Zi Yunchen's voice was warm and beautiful, like the heavenly crystal jade she wore around her waist, and she looked at her with burning eyes, "Let's tell this king." ”
Luo Qingyin glanced at him and didn't speak.
The meaning of the wine fairy is obvious, if it is just a small fight between the Medicine King Pavilion and the Baicao Hall, he will not care, but if the high-level of the Medicine King Palace makes a move, he will not stand idly by.
Therefore, the Medicine King Palace did not use the army of the Medicine King Palace, and only came to a night attack that smashed the field.
Dare to smash her field?
A touch of coldness flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes, she would let them spit it out!
Just as Ming Sansan knocked on the door and came in, she presented the list of losses in front of her, she glanced at the number of words at the end, and pushed Ming Sansan together: "Find someone, send things to the Medicine King Pavilion, and ask for compensation." ”
Ming Sansan was stunned, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Master, you are tall!" ”
If you dare to do it, you have to pay the price!
This is not just a demand for compensation, but also a deterrent.
Since Baicaotang can save the lives of twenty-nine generals, it can also deal with them.
If you don't want to die, just lose money obediently!
Zi Yunchen leaned over and glanced at the numbers, and said with a smile: "Isn't it a little cheap?" ”
"Of course it won't be that cheap." Luo Qingyin propped his forehead, was slightly silent, and suddenly asked softly, "The pill of the Medicine King Pavilion was sent from the Medicine King Palace or was it refined in Xuanfeng City?" ”
"High-grade medicines, such as the Soul Clearing Pill and the Heart Refining Pill, which are in low demand and have high prices and few people can refine them, are uniformly refined by the Medicine King Palace." In these little things, Tian Bi Ziyun Chen was more familiar with it, and replied, "Xuanfeng City Medicine King Pavilion shopkeeper Cong Rou is an eighth-order alchemist, and there is another alchemist fifth-order, and the two of them are in charge of low-grade pills together. ”
"Where does the source of the low-grade elixir come from?"
"The Medicine King Pavilion cooperated with a medicinal herb family in Fengmen Town, and that family's request was directly collected from the adventurers, which was two percent cheaper than the price in Xuanfeng City."
"Tsk." The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile, and said to Tiantong: "How much does it cost to sell me the information on the transportation route of medicinal materials?" ”
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