Wu Jin also hurriedly returned to his senses. He couldn't help peeping at the expressionless trees standing on one side. He said with a smile, "nothing."
Zhang Wuxiang was annoyed for a while. She used to be a very common looking woman, plus she was a little overweight. She usually chased the enemy.
Wu Jin is also the only son of the influential Tianfu sect leader of shuntianfu.
If they were not of the same family background as him, Lord Wu valued the influence of Hongyuan island.
She hasn't passed by yet. Wu Jinyi has several beautiful apartments nearby.
Her face is not beautiful enough and her body is not graceful enough. Naturally, she can only work hard in other aspects.
For example, her Alchemy skill is absolutely impressive. Even the Wu family father and son have to flatter her when they ask for her.
"Brother Wu, let's go."
"Well." Wu Jin also took another look at Xiao Mian and said absently, "Xiang'er, didn't you just say that you also saw a medicinal material on the second floor?"
"Yes, what's it called? It seems to be called "chasing the soul, chasing the soul..."
"Soul searching grass." Zhang Wuxiang said with a smile, "the price is too expensive. This yellow medicine costs two thousand Ling coins. Let me think about it. "
Zhang Wuxiang sighed, "after all, my Alchemy skill has failed to reach the Yellow level. Once it fails, it will be a great loss."
"Come and have a look in three months. At that time, my alchemy may have broken through the Yellow level
"Good." Wu Jin was also very happy to start, "if dad knows your alchemy and breaks through to the level of Huang Dan master, he will be very happy."
Zhang Wuxiang nodded and said with a smile, "well, I think so."
After that, he stood aside with a glance, and his small face was still wandering. He could not help sneering.
It's not a brainless guy.
It's only suitable for poor people who buy rotten goods
Xiaomian paralysis was just waiting for her husband. Anyway, she was also idle, so she strolled the second floor again.
Seeing Wu Jinyi's eyes have been attracted by him involuntarily, Zhang Wuxiang can't help but sneer at his anger. "It's useless to go around for more than one circle. If you don't have money, you can't turn them all into yours."
Wu Jin is also a Leng, hurriedly pulled a piece of fragrance free sleeve, quite a bit embarrassed way, "Xiang'er, others are shopping, we are inconvenient to disturb, let's go."
"What to buy." Zhang Wuxiang sneered in a sarcastic way. "She just picked a pot of rotten leaves for half a day! On the second floor, I've been shopping for three times! Ha, a pot of rotten leaves, a smart coin, all the things you buy are at this price. "
Wu Jin also saw the eyes light of small facial paralysis glanced at his side, which made him more embarrassed.
Zhang Wuxiang's sarcastic face is not very good-looking.
It's someone else's business to buy or not. Her sarcasm is really meddlesome.
The tree looked at her bored, walked to one side, took over the basin of stars handed by the waiter, and put them into the inner circle as soon as he collected them.
The guy said awkwardly, "well, girl, once we get the medicine, we won't return it."
The tree glanced casually at the man.