Trading golden lotus seeds?
Xiao Muling looked over, her expression a little more confused.
His son?
Mingxin looked at the incoming person, frowned and said: "Although the transaction may not necessarily come from the ghost market, there is no reason for the buyer to come to the door in person."
If they want to find you a deal, they should let people from the ghost market come in, not themselves.
"Girl Wanwan is also here." Yi Shan looked at Mingxin and spoke slowly.
Wanwan girl!
Mingxin was startled, her frowned brows stretched out.
"Is it Young Master Yan?" He continued to ask.
"Yes." Yi Shan answered truthfully.
Yanjia.
Mingxin closed the corners of his mouth and looked at Xiao Muling.
The moment he met Xiao Muling's gaze, he was taken aback.
This, how does your lord look at him?
Xiao Muling didn't know who the person came, nor who the master Yan was.
Listening to them, watching Mingxin handle these things steadily and steadily, she flashed cunning in her eyes, and it happened that Mingxin looked over at this moment.
She looked away indifferently, "Since you are looking for a deal with me, why should I go?"
Trading golden lotus seeds.
Knowing that she has golden lotus seeds so quickly, it seems that his son has been paying attention to her since just now.
As for the girl Wanwan, she should also be from the underground ghost market, the kind who still has a good status in the underground ghost market.
They are so concerned about her and want to trade, so why did she go there.
If they want to trade, they do it themselves.
Xiao Muling finished speaking and walked into the room.
Mingxin hurried to follow, and then closed the door.
Standing at the door, Yi Shan looked at the closed door, only to feel chaotic.
This, is this rejected?
No, no, their son...
Yi Shan looked at the closed door, sighed heavily, and immediately turned around and walked back.
He still hurriedly told the son of this matter to see how he decided.
Entering the room, Xiao Muling nodded in satisfaction, looking at the simple, exquisite and atmospheric decoration in the room.
Not bad.
She walked over to the mink chair and sat down, Mingxin walked over with a hesitation on her face.
"Let's talk about it." Seeing his appearance, there are a lot of things to say.
"Your Excellency, that son of Yan is one of the biggest guests in the ghost market during this period of time, and he came to be personally received by Miss Wanwan."
It's a pity that he just refused.
If you trade golden lotus seeds with him, you will only make money, not lose money!
Although the buyer personally came to the door to find it is not compliant, but the girl Wanwan is also there, this can be traded.
"What's his identity?" Xiao Muling asked again.
Mingxin shook his head, how would they know these things.
Even if someone above knew the identity of the master Yan, they wouldn't tell them, they just need to take care of him.
Xiao Muling raised her eyebrows, too, they wouldn't know much.
"He will come." Xiao Muling got up and walked to the window after faintly saying these four words.
Will come?
Why are you so sure?
The window opened, and Xiao Muling looked down. It was dim below, except for a little light on the high platform.
"Auction."
This underground ghost market really has everything.
"Knocking."
The knock on the door sounded, Xiao Muling turned and looked over, Mingxin hurriedly walked over and opened the door of the room.
Quan Xin walked in, followed by an old man who thought that the old man had shaggy hair and disheveled clothes, and looked very serious.
"Who, who wants me to appraise."
The old man shook his body and walked in in a daze, with a red nose and a strong smell of alcohol on his body.
"Quan Xin, what's the matter with you?" Mingxin frowned as he looked at the person he had brought.
How did you bring him?
"All the appraisers are not there, just the elder Junzhao." Quan Xin whispered and bowed his head slightly.
He was afraid that your Excellency would be anxious, so he called for Elder Jun Zhao.
Although Elder Junzhao is usually drunk and rarely appraises anything, he is also an appraiser. He can see the elixir, can't Elder Junzhao see it?
"Why isn't the appraiser?" Xiao Muling sat down and asked after hearing their conversation.
In the underground ghost market, there will be no shortage of appraisers.
If there is such a situation, there must be some tricks.
Quan Xin hesitated and spoke slowly, "I heard that Young Master He just called out all the appraisers."
It is estimated that he went to the appraiser, and he was seen by the people in Helantai. He might have guessed something. In order to embarrass you, he did this deliberately.
Helan Terrace.
Xiao Muling smiled, cold and bloodthirsty.
She looked at the drunk old man, took out the things hanging behind her and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.
"Trouble the Elder Junzhao."
She will settle this account with Helan Station!
Jun Zhao came over drunk and saw Xiao Muling wrapped in black. He laughed, "God is mysterious."
Lanhua pointed to Xiao Muling, he staggered down, Quan Xin and Ming Xin hurriedly supported him.
Xiao Muling leaned against the chair, with her fingers interlaced on her legs, watching the drunk old man, not in a hurry.
This old man walked in to the present, although he looked drunk and his body was swaying, his breath was not disturbed at all.
Drunk may be drunk, but not necessarily confused.
Seeing that Xiao Muling kept looking at Jun Zhao, Quan Xin sweated on his forehead.
Knowing this a long time ago, he should wait again and call Elder Jun Zhao over the biggest misstep.
Jun Zhao rubbed his face in a daze, looked down at the bag on the table, he suddenly nodded.
"Oh, I'm here to appraise."
He lowered his head and flipped the bag in front of him.
It's here to identify, to identify.
Quan Xin and Ming Xin supported his body, helpless to the extreme.
He only knows now that he is here to identify?
Jun Zhao opened the bag, and the strong medicinal fragrance came on his face. He blinked and then laughed.
"Fire Dragon Grass, Ice Sea Heart Flower, Blue Flame Lotus, Ziwu Lotus..."
He burped, rushed out of alcohol, and Quan Xin lowered his head, his expression eager to cry without tears.
Elder, you haven't read the contents yet, don't talk nonsense!
Xiao Muling looked at him without anxious, listening to what he said, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.
I didn't see what was inside, but what he said just now was all right!
She stood up and walked over. Three people squatted on the ground. She walked in front of them, looking very tall for a while.
Quan Xin and Ming Xin shook their bodies, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Your Excellency will not be angry anymore!
I knew that Elder Junzhao was unreliable, and I would never look for him again!
He drinks all day long and does not identify things, and sooner or later he will be driven out of the underground ghost market.
Xiao Muling took out a two-finger-sized white porcelain bottle, bent over and placed it in front of Jun Zhao.
"Troubleshoot Elder Junzhao to look at this again."
what is this?
Quan Xin and Ming Xin were behind Jun Zhao, craned their necks to look at the white porcelain vase on the table.
Jun Zhao looked up in a daze, wrinkling his face.
"It's troublesome." He smiled drunkly, picked up the white porcelain bottle and opened it.
The rich fragrance wafted out, Jun Zhao suddenly sat upright, his eyes turbid because of drunkenness, instantly sober and bright!