Because there is only one person above Sheng Yue** who can change the face of the Ghost King Xi Fireworks, that is - Ghost Princess Pu Yue!
But, the person sitting in the wheelchair just now was Pu Yue?
Really - is it Pu Yue?
Dongfang Aotian stood still without moving, and there was no emotion on his face. However, the palm that had fallen beside him had already clenched tightly into a fist, revealing his emotions. He even cut his nails neatly and cut his palms.
Even though they don't know it.
The sky is blue, and white clouds are decorated with it. The blue and white colors are extremely beautiful. And in the sky, the warm sun shines brightly, and the golden sunshine shines on all things on the earth...
In Yuecheng, there was a crowd of people, and there was laughter and joy among the crowd. Even though the crowd was crowded, the people were full of joy and happiness, and they were filled with happy smiles on their faces.
The Western Fireworks rushed through the crowd quickly, feeling his familiar breath with all five senses, and even glanced at everyone where he passed.
But...none!
He had walked back and forth at his speed for less than a hundred times, and several times he had walked to the city gate. However, he still did not see the shadow of his mind.
However, what he didn't know was that when he walked to the city gate for the third time, Pu Yue, Yuan Mo and Mu Jing returned from the alley almost parallel to him to the smell of medicine.
In the yard.
Yuan Mo carefully placed the couch under a newly moved red maple tree in the yard, then boiled a small pot of red mud and placed it on the stone table under the tree, and then carefully put Pu Yue.
He helped from the wheelchair to the couch.
Then he led Mu Jing to sit next to the stone table and said, "Brother Mu Jing, you can accompany Miss Yue to talk and drink tea. I saw that there were indeed many people in this market. I was thinking about the few I called again last time.
A piece of skin should be able to buy a little price. I will go to the market and have a good price to sell it for lunch!”
"Okay," Pu Yue took the blood soft silk on the bottom and looked at Yuandu and said, "You go to the streets of the restaurants and shops in Yuecheng, shouting loudly, "Full high-quality sable fur, the lowest price is 1
One hundred taels, the one who wants to buy the higher price will get'."
Mu Jing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and Yuan Mo asked Pu Yue in a blink of an eye and puzzled manner: "Miss Yue, you don't know. The sable fur I made was complete, so I could only buy up to ten taels of silver.
It can’t be sold at a price of 100 taels!" Not to mention that it is still 'the lowest price is 100 taels, the higher the price will be'!
Listening to Yuan Mo's words, Pu Yue pursed her lips and raised an extremely faint smile, her face full of unfathomableness, "Yuan Mo, do you believe me?"
Well?
A little surprised, Yuan Mo subconsciously patted his chest and shouted at Pu Yue, "Yuan Mo naturally believed in Miss Yue!"
"Then you just follow what I said, I guarantee you can sell for no less than one hundred taels!" Pu Yue said slowly, and glanced at Mu Jing lightly, and saw a meditative look on his face.
With a slight movement in my heart, the corners of my eyes also raised a beautiful curve!
Yuanmo looked at Pu Yue like this, although he had already looked at Qingcheng's face when he was taking care of her, he was already immune. But he never thought that Pu Yue in front of him had such a look, and he still lost it for a moment.
God.
After a moment, he let out a long sigh. Yuan Mo turned his head and did not dare to look at Pu Yue. He nodded heavily and said, "Okay, just listen to Miss Yue!" As he said that, he then walked away with a big sable fur...