Godly Empress Doctor

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"The works of Master Yu Wei do have a spiritual array." Feng Wu nodded.

"So, this kind of listening to the wind bottle, you need a thousand pieces of the next product." The ink boss said with a smile.

"A thousand pieces of the next product Lingshi? Why don't you grab it?! Even if you sell me, not only so much money!" Chaoge is really scared.

As we all know, gold and silver coins are worth mentioning, but the spiritual stone used for cultivation is hard currency, but the stone is rare, and the supply is in short supply, so the value of Lingshi is highly speculated.

"You have no money, but your family has money and dance, right? Miss Feng Wu?" Ye Yafei smiled and smiled at the phoenix dance.

You are trying to drop the paragraph Chaoge.

Feng Dance really will not leave her little follow-up class, not to mention, she is very eager to find a place to ask the song, five years, once the petite little slim and slender little girl, how can it be fat?

But now the most important thing is to deal with the ink boss and Ye Yafei.

Feng Dance did not look at Ye Yafei, but stared at the ink boss: "If it is really the master of Yu Wei, a thousand pieces of Lingshi are not expensive, and even can be said to be very cheap."

The original face of the ink boss, suddenly picked up: "How? Miss Feng feels that this is a fake bottle?"

"It was originally a fake." Feng Dance said without thinking, simply and neatly said.

There is a touch of anger on the face of the ink boss!

"Feng girl, what do you mean by saying, are we intently setting up traps for us?" The ink boss looked at the broken porcelain bottles piled up on the ground, and the whole shelf was thrown when he hit the Ye Yafei. There was a sneer in the middle of it.

"You can understand the best." Feng Wu nodded: "This listens to the wind bottle, the song does not understand the rules, so this tuition she can pay, but there will not be a thousand Lingshi, we only have one thousand two silver."

The boss of ink ink is black as ink, he has not spoken yet, Ye Yafei has sneered: "One thousand two silver? How do you know? Who knows the boss behind Moyazhai?"

"Who?" Feng Wu really wants to know.

The boss of the ink said: "We liked the wind bottle very much. We originally sent it back to the government to give the old lady a birthday gift. We have not agreed with the six rare spirits."

At this moment, there are a lot of people watching, but they have collided with antiques. They are not far away.

"Six less? Isn't that the six youngest people in Mu's family?"

"This is the Mu Liushao. Mu Liu Shao is the stubborn owner of our emperor. The background is deep, and both black and white are eaten. We are all within the sphere of influence of Dongcheng District. There was once a local three-product official. Beijing, don't give him face, the result is that in a few days, the three-pronged official will be in prison."

"He is a grandfather, and the background is of course deep."

"No, no, no, the Earl of Mu, who has a knighthood, can't go down with a bureaucrat who has the power of three products. We are behind Mulu, but there is a more powerful background." Someone said inscrutablely.

Mu Liu Shao? The phoenix dance is a move, is the boy who met at the windy home?

But the happy young boy who jumps and dances, it is difficult for Feng Dance to associate him with the **** and white singer in everyone's mouth. So, shouldn't it be the same person?

The ink boss saw everyone finishing his own backstage. Then, he stared coldly at the phoenix dance: "Feng girl, you must take this thing?"

Feng dance nodded.

The ink boss sneered: "Where is the door of Fengfu going, I still know, if the Phoenix girl still doesn't come out with a thousand spirits, we will ask for it!"