The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Feng Ruchu watched the big guy rushing towards her, she helped her forehead.

"Bell, go cool, let me stay cool, my distinguished guests of Jishitang, how can you allow you to yell here, today is closed, and those who want to buy "medicine", hurry up tomorrow!" The shopkeeper is protecting the five The pill "medicine" is more intimate than protecting his own father, and eager to let the buddies close the door and drive others.

Then he smiled and looked like Feng Ruchu: "Girl, let's talk upstairs in a private seat? I have good Longjing and dim sum here."

A faint sneer crossed the corner of Feng Ruchu's mouth. He was like a snob.

"Longjing and Dim Sum don't have to be, a poor ghost like me, I am afraid it will be a blessing to enjoy."

The smile on the shopkeeper's face suddenly froze, knowing he was mocking himself.

"That's it, you can make a price for the four gold cores in my hand. I want half the silver ticket and half the "medicine" material."

"okay!"

The shopkeeper smiled openly and ran to get the abacus. The flexible ten-finger slaps and slaps. After a while, he slapped his hands and said: "A hundred taels of gold plus the "medicine" on your list, you look good ?"

Feng Ruchu took the silver ticket and the "medicine" materials, without much nonsense, and left Ji Shitang swaggeringly.

She first bought two sets of clothes, then some exquisite snacks, and then customized a furnace and some blank talisman. After all, with her current body, she didn't even have aura, and she was not able to make a formula with words. Some heat.

When I was going back to Xiangfu, when I passed by Jishitang again, the guests who watched the theater had dispersed. In the huge hall, there was only one young man in plain clothes, kneeling on the ground, holding the corner of the shopkeeper's clothes with one hand, and kept on. Kowtow.

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"Treasurer, I beg you, just sell me a Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill and save my master's life!"

The shopkeeper kicked the young man's shoulders away, with an impatient expression on his face: "Bomb, don't you see that I'm busy? Your master is dying, and what do you do with me? Want to buy my Nine-turn Resurrection Pill? How much do you have? Show me it out?"

The young man tremblingly took out an old purse from his pocket and spilled all the silver coins on the ground.

The shopkeeper stretched his head and looked, and he was amused: "Take out all the copper plates? Are you going to get some food? I tell you, I want to buy my Nine-Range Revival Pill, a piece of gold three hundred taels. Otherwise, stop talking nonsense."

Three hundred taels of gold! He can't even collect three hundred pieces of broken silver now!

The young man wiped a tear fiercely, and his simple and honest face showed a touch of determination: "The shopkeeper, I don't have to ask for money, but I have one. As long as you can save my master, I am willing to give my life to you! "

The shopkeeper glanced at him contemptuously, and turned his face away in disgust: "Your life is not as valuable as the spiritual pet raised in my backyard. Why am I here? Go ahead, don't be an eyesore here, otherwise I Ask someone to beat you out."

With that said, the three sturdy men rushed out fiercely. Although they were not spiritualists, they were very skilled, using martial arts to enter the Tao, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the consecrated period.

When the young man saw them, he didn't back down, his body still straight.

Seeing that their big swords were about to fall on the young forehead, suddenly three yellow talisman hits and fell on the sturdy man. The three men suddenly seemed to have been lost to the holding spell, but they kept it. The posture of starting the knife and falling, did not move...

If this is on the battlefield, then the next second, the corpse will be on the spot!

The shopkeeper is not flustered.