Chapter 80
Immediately afterwards, a young man in a beggar's tattered clothes ran up with his teeth and claws, his hair was blown into a bird's nest like killing Matt, and there was blue smoke, and his little face was even more dusty, like a cultural relic that was just unearthed. Similar.
Di Fuyao looked at it for a long time before recognizing him as the handsome and beautiful Bai Ze.
"Miss Sister, I was just taking a nap, don't need to blow me up...uuuuu..." Bai Ze opened his mouth and wailed, crying and complaining.
He was just tired of taking a nap in the woods, who knew he was bombed into this ghostly virtue right after he fell asleep.
Uuuu, beg the good-hearted person to call him the shots!
Di Fuyao almost laughed, "Sorry, Xiaobai."
After pulling him to clean, the kid kept pouting his mouth, looking angrily.
"Oh, little Bai, it's my sister. Can my sister compensate you?"
When he heard that there was compensation, Bai Ze's eyes brightened, and he looked at her eagerly, "How much?"
Di Fu shook his mouth and twitched slightly. When he mentioned money-related things, the kid's eyes shone. Isn't he in his eyes?
"How much do you say?"
Bai Ze grabbed his fingers and seriously calculated, "Clothes, shoes, hair, mental loss, and mental shock. For all sorts of things, I will charge my sister a friendly price, fifty thousand gold coins!"
Di Fuyao happily handed him the gold card. After he happily crossed the fifty thousand gold coins, she said with a smile, "Xiaobai, this table is so dusty, it's not cleaned, how much money will be deducted." Well, and now, if you live here in the future, it seems that you should pay the rent appropriately, eh?"
The corners of Bai Ze's mouth twitched slightly, and you would lose nothing if you compare your calculations and brains with someone more savvy than yourself.
"Sister, I was wrong, I will clean it now!" Bai Ze pretended not to understand, smearing oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.
Di Fuyao didn't bother to care about this little guy, and continued to practice star lighting outside the bamboo house.
As she practiced, she keenly heard the sound of rustling footsteps in the bamboo forest.
The sound of quietly approaching the bamboo house seems to be deliberately lightened.
A fierce flash flashed in Di Fuyao's eyes, he converged his moves and stood calmly on the spot.
After a while, four or five young people led by Qin Song came sneaking up.
When they saw a black robe and a fascinating blood-stained Emperor Fuyao, a few of them were frightened. Obviously they did not expect that there would be such a weird dressing up, waiting for them with a smile on their hips. appear.
"What kind of blood-faced demon are you?" Qin Song stepped forward and said in a domineering manner.
Di Fuyao swept across his still slightly swollen face with cold eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and said lightly: "What's wrong?"
Isn't this super evil young girl afraid of being beaten?
"My father invites you to the Qin's house for a banquet!" Qin Song casually threw out an invitation in a cool tone.
Father deliberately took advantage of Nangong Changqing's house, and God's house was looking for trouble, but he didn't expect that this new fledgling demon was also present.
It was shocking. Everyone in Nanxuan didn't know anyone. The Crown Prince Palace came and went all alone. Except for Xia Ziqi to get close to him, no one else was qualified to walk with him, let alone submit friends.
My father suddenly knew that Yaoqing was being valued by Nangong Changqin, and he must not have a fallout with her right now.
So when he got home, his father asked him to come to Zhulin to hand in the invitation.
Di Fuyao was dressed in a cold black robe, with a strange bloodthirsty face on his face, and his beautiful silver eyes were cold and sharp.
Qin Song subconsciously did not dare to look directly into her eyes.
"Not interested." Di Fuyao refused indifferently. As for the invitation, he didn't even bother to scan his eyes.
Qin Song's expression became deep: "What do you mean, my grandfather Qin family came to invite you in person..."
Before he finished speaking, Emperor Fuyao interrupted coldly, and jokingly said, "How old are you? Even if you come to invite me personally, I'm not interested."
"You! Don't know good or bad!" Qin Song glared.
Emperor Fuyao waved his hand lazily and issued an order to chase away guests, "Walk around, don't pollute the fresh air of my bamboo forest."
She had no affection for the Qin family at all, and asked her to go to a banquet, fearing that the weasel would pay a New Year greeting to the chicken, and she was uneasy and kind!
The despised Qin Song was furious and left angrily, staring at her viciously before leaving.
As soon as he got home, Qin Song added fuel and jealousy to accuse Yaoqing of how despising his Qin family.
When Patriarch Qin heard this, his old face became more gloomy, and he said angrily: "Good, you demon, if you hadn't been supported by Nangong Changqing, could you be so arrogant?"
A new fledgling pharmacist, if it weren't for Nangong Changqing, how could his Qin family pull down and invite her to a banquet?
"Since you don't know good or bad, don't blame Lao Tzu for being cruel!"
The anger of the palace gate and the humiliation of being rejected this time made Patriarch Qin red with anger.
"Father, what are you going to do?" Qin Song asked.
A vicious flash flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Qin, "Killing someone with a knife!!"
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Sheng Xu, who originally thought that Yaoqing had been buried in the sea of flames, suddenly learned from the thin and tall medicine boy that not only was Yaoqing not dead, the Solid heart Dan she refined was also sold to a very high price by the black market.
Everyone now only recognizes the Yaoqing brand Solid heart Dan, and no one cares about his sacred virtual brand.
When Master Sheng Xu learned about it, his face was as deep as a black pot.
"Youqing, dare to stand in the way of the old man, my Sheng Xu will never give up with you!"
Emperor Fuyao, who was still practicing the star-lighting moves in the bamboo forest, didn't even know that he was inexplicably hated by the two major forces.
After practicing for a day and a night, at dawn, Di Fuyao went to the black market.
This time, she brought a large amount of medicinal Spirit Plant to trade.
Captain Lion looked at the long table full of Spirit Plants, his eyes almost fell out, and said in horror: "Girl Yaoqing, are you taking out the old Dier?"
It has only been a few days since Captain Dragon bought Spirit Plant last time. She has taken out a batch of Spirit Plants, and this time it is Spirit Plant with strong medicinal properties!
Di Fuyao sat calmly, sipping tea at a leisurely pace, and smiled faintly: "Appraise it."
Captain Lion was almost stupid in fright, and shouted in shock: "Are you sure you want to sell it?!"
He deeply suspects that Yaoqing is not a pharmacist, but a treasure hunter who specializes in searching for Spirit Plant!
After all, no pharmacist will sell the precious medicine Spirit Plant in large quantities.
Di Fuyao smiled and nodded, "Well, sell it."
"Okay, well, I'll go for an evaluation right away!" Captain Lion was surprised and hurriedly said: "But Yaoqing girl, I can estimate, but Old Dragon is responsible for the items of payment."
"he is not here?"
"I left on the mission early in the morning, and it is estimated that it will take two or three days to come back." Captain Lion said truthfully.
In terms of money management, he was not as careful as the old dragon, so the president of the president gave the old dragon the financial power.
After Di Fuyao pondered for a second, he simply said neatly: "It's okay, when he comes back, just put the gold coins into my gold card."
With that, she got up to leave.
Captain Lion was anxious, and stopped her, hesitated to speak, but was a little unbelievable: "Girl Yaoqing, you are not afraid..."