The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 128 Raise Your Hands
"Hey, what's in your bottle?" After saying that, he paused on purpose, and looked at Mu Ziqin provocatively: "Could it be some scarce medicine?"

"spring."

A faint voice came to everyone's ears.

For a while, the secret room was abnormally quiet, but only for a moment, bursts of laughter erupted all around.

"Spring water, she actually brought spring water to make a deal, hahaha..."

"I thought that the things I brought were the least valuable, but I didn't expect that there was another one at the bottom."

"In my opinion, this person is purely sick. Does she think that Mr. Xiao will take a fancy to a bottle of spring water? It's so ridiculous."

Amidst the ridicule of the crowd, Jun Moli remained calm.

The little boy grinned and glanced at her, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

Just when everyone was treating Jun Moli as a joke, an old voice came slowly: "Girl, can you raise your hand and let the old man take a closer look."

The old voice echoed in the secret room.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, and the curious Dong Zhang looked forward to it.

But in the end, they got nothing but the voice.

On the side, the young boy frowned slightly when he heard the voice.

Turning her head to look at Jun Moli, and then at the unremarkable little porcelain bottle in her hand, there was a hint of puzzlement in her eyes, she didn't understand why Mr. Xiao would take such an unremarkable thing.

But after thinking about it, Mr. Xiao's choice of things has always been very weird.

Thinking of this level, he slowly eased his slightly frowning brows: "Hey, Mr. Xiao told you to raise your hand."

"Mr. Laugh, is the person who spoke just now Mr. Laugh?"

"Why did Mr. Xiao ask her to raise her hand, could it be..."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Jun Moli slowly raised his right hand, feeling very surprised in his heart.

Although the holy spring water in the land of dragon veins is indeed precious, the small porcelain bottle she used to hold the spring water is very ordinary.

This Mr. Xiao doesn't look at other people's treasures, but only looks at her small porcelain bottle. Could it be that he has a pair of see-through eyes and can see what is in her bottle?
Compared with her, the others were even more confused, completely unable to understand why Mr. Xiao would take a fancy to that ordinary little porcelain vase.

"Well, it's you." It was still an old voice.

The young boy looked Jun Moli up and down, then turned to look at the others: "Mr. Xiao has already made a choice, please go back."

"Impossible, why did Mr. Xiao choose her?"

"Mr. Xiao, look at my Soul-devouring Orb, my Soul-devouring Orb is much stronger than her broken bottle."

"And my seventh-level engraved stone. Mr. Xiao, please take a look again, please look again."

Angrily looking at the noisy people around him, Mu Zicai flicked his sleeves angrily: "What are you looking at, can't you see that he is blind? Hmph!"

"Presumptuous, how dare you be unreasonable to Mr. Xiao, get the hell out!" The pissed young man changed his face again, he flicked his sleeves, and the nine eliminated people were immediately thrown out.

On the third basement floor of the black market, only a few "bangs" were heard, and nine people were thrown out of the seal one by one.

Seeing their distressed appearance, those who hadn't lined up before made a "puchi" and laughed shamelessly.

In the secret room, the young boy retreated silently, leaving only Jun Moli in the room.

"Senior, are you really interested in the holy spring water in my hand?"

(End of this chapter)