"False?"

After hearing this, the girl's face suddenly froze with joy. Dai Mei frowned slightly and looked back at the herb in the sandalwood box with suspicious eyes.

"How dare you come here to talk nonsense!"

The stall owner angrily looks at Mu Yu who opens his mouth to remind him.

It's not easy to slaughter these two fat sheep. Unexpectedly, they were destroyed by this young man.

"You know best who's talking nonsense."

Mu Yu arms chest, a face of indifference.

"You mean it?"

At this moment, the girl finally turned her head and looked at Mu Yu carefully.

Mu Yu finally saw the girl's face.

She is a beautiful woman with exquisite appearance and elegant temperament.

But mu Yu's eyes are always clear, and there is no desire for her beauty.

"This cold heart grass is absolutely true, Xin'er. Please believe brother Xuanyuan's eyes."

Mu Yu has not yet opened his mouth, but Xuanyuan says it first.

His anger is no less than that of the stall owner. He just patted his chest and assured Xin'er that this chilling grass is absolutely true.

At the moment, he was questioned by a teenager who didn't know where to come from. What's his face?

And he did have the confidence to make sure that this chilling grass was real.

Xuanyuan looked at Mu Yu and said, "don't talk nonsense. I'm a disciple of Qing Changfeng, the leader of dange Pavilion in Northwest Lingyuan. My knowledge is not comparable to yours. I know all the shapes of herbs by heart. This herb is cold heart herb."

Hearing Xuanyuan's vows, xiner finally puts down her heart.

I couldn't help laughing at myself: "what's wrong with me? Casually, a teenager shakes my mind. With Xuanyuan's brother, how can I admit my mistake? "

After hearing Xuanyuan's words, the stall owner showed his satisfaction and said sarcastically, "did you hear that the top students of the dange Pavilion in the northwest Lingyuan all said it was chilling grass? How dare you question it? Is it really not enough to lose your face?"

Mu Yu didn't know them, so he reminded them that he had done his utmost.

If they don't believe it, it's their own loss, and Mu Yu can ignore it.

However, his good intentions in exchange for ridicule made him angry.

Mu Yu said coldly: "you are not worthy of the name as a disciple of the Dan Pavilion in the northwest spirit courtyard. There are too many herbs in the world with extremely similar shapes. If you only judge from the appearance, even the Dan God can't confirm every herb."

"Any herb has its own habits. Hanxin herb is one of the coldest herbs in the world. It can only survive in extremely low temperature."

"Generally, if you want to keep it intact, you must put it in a box made of cold chalcedony. If you put it in another place, it is difficult to keep it for more than an hour."

"But the so-called" chilling grass "in front of me was put in a sandalwood box, but it was still well preserved. I'm very curious. How did you do it, stall owner?"

Mu Yu's argument is so reasonable that Xin'er has doubts in her heart.

Xuanyuan's brow is also locked, and his face is not good-looking. Obviously, he knows a lot about what Mu Yu said.

"I......

the stall owner was speechless and didn't know how to explain, so he could only indignantly say:" these are just your one-sided words. Since you say that my herb is not cold heart herb, what kind of herb is it? "