"Third and fourth grade?" The green-robed man in the crowd frowned slightly: "Girl, are you telling the truth?"
There are some things that cannot be said carelessly.
Mu Ziyi nodded: "I know something about elixirs, so I can tell from the smell that the elixir he is holding is just a third- and fourth-grade counterfeit."
What!
counterfeit!
Everyone found it unbelievable. Are there even counterfeit pills these days?
"But the help that the elixir brought to us doesn't seem to be fake." A questioning voice came from the crowd.
Listening to the voice coming from below, Mu Ziyi ignored it. She just looked forward calmly, her vision was still dark.
Seeing the woman's silence, everyone below thought she couldn't answer, so they remained silent.
Even Duan Ming thought that way. In his opinion, it was just a coincidence that this woman could see through his elixir.
Thinking of this, Duan Ming couldn't help but feel more confident, and said in a calm tone: "Little girl, if you really know an alchemist, you might as well ask him to come out and verify the authenticity of this pill for himself. But..."
The man's tone paused, and there seemed to be a touch of sarcasm in his eyes: "Excuse me, if there is such a powerful alchemist, why does the girl need someone to help her and lead the way even when she goes out?"
What he said was not very subtle, it was clear that he was talking about her invisible eyes.
The words seemed a bit unreliable, but they successfully blocked everyone's suspicions.
Indeed, if she knew such a powerful alchemist, why couldn't she even cure her own eyes?
Isn't this a slap in the face?
Mu Ziyi stood quietly in front of the window, her eyes dim and dull, her expression unchanged, and she looked indifferent from the beginning to the end: "Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. What I said doesn't matter.
Not for you."
He just didn't want to watch the man on the high platform continue to deceive people.
What's more, there is one more thing...
She was confused.
In the eyes of everyone, the woman's answer seemed more like she could not argue.
They already had some doubts about the authenticity of her words, and this made them even more distrustful of her.
Looking at this one-sided situation, Duan Ming felt a little proud in his heart, but he pretended to be generous and said: "Little girl, because you are disdainful and ignorant, this time, I forgive you for not being with me.
Even if you care about it, you won't report this matter to the tutor, so you can leave quickly."
In fact, he has always been a person who wants revenge.
However, it would be okay if the blind man was the only one, but the man in black clothes next to her was not easy to mess with.
It would be better for him to restrain himself.
"Just because you are young doesn't mean you are ignorant." Mu Ziyi said softly: "From the sound of your voice, you should be in the middle age range. Uncle, you said you are so old, but you still lie to others, that
My father taught me this word, what is it called? Well, by the way, it’s hypocrisy!”
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Duan Ming was slightly angry. This woman really didn't know what was good or bad.
He had just given her a step up, but she wanted to go against him.
"Why are you angry?" The woman looked innocent: "Did I say the wrong words?"
After saying that, he shook his head and said, "It's impossible. My father has never lied to others. You are just hypocritical."
With these words, the expression on Duan Ming's face changed slightly. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.