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Chapter 694 What a black heart!

 Chapter 694 Is he really a black heart!

Mo Qingcheng burst out laughing, and shopkeeper Cao almost choked to death on his saliva.

"Master Yun, please over there. You will know if it is true or false after reading it."

Manager Cao smiled bitterly, Master Yun didn't look so unreliable.

Hey...it was difficult to be a steward in those days, and it was even harder to be a good steward. What should I do?

Master Yun's beard curled up, and he was so angry that it became increasingly unreliable for Lao Cao to shut up. Sixth-grade elixir? Do you think it is a red cabbage?

snort!

Idiot's dream!

Must he be suffering from madness? Otherwise, why would he have a good dream with a blue sky and a red moon?

Can... When Master Yun stepped in the door, his expression suddenly changed.

"Sixth...sixth-grade elixir?" Master Yun's beard curled up, and he was excited and incoherent.

"Master Yun, please identify something quickly, cough cough..." Manager Cao chased in panting, and pushed the elixir Mo Qingcheng gave him, liquid chlorine, to Master Yun.

Master Yun's legs were trembling slightly. After all the bottles of elixirs were appraised, his eyes could not wait to be glued to Guanshi Cao.

"Old Cao, haha, I finally did something wrong. I really am not a sixth-grade elixir. Tell me, who is an alchemist?" Master Yun finally woke up for once in the world.

Manager Cao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master Yun, he doesn't know..."

"Ahem..." Mo Qingcheng appropriately interrupted the chat between the two of them: "Master Yun, Guanshi Cao, this elixir was refined by the master, and the master likes the life of Xianyun Yehe. Those ammunitions allow the disciples to

Auction is needed from time to time..."

"That's it!" Master Yun nodded, and the fire of enthusiasm that had just been ignited in his heart gradually cooled down. I think Wei Yuanzi's master must be an expert...

Hey... I wonder if we are destined to meet each other tomorrow?

Manager Cao was very happy. With Master Yun's appraisal, it turned out that his status would also improve.

After Mo Qingcheng and Manager Cao reached an agreement on whether to show friendship, Manager Cao made the decision and asked for 3% of the auction amount for the leg renewal.

The corner of Master Yun's mouth twitched, and Lao Cao was a shrewd old man. He was saying polite words, but in fact, he didn't charge much at all.

Three percent, is it very little? Can it be a sixth-grade elixir, and God knows what high price it can fetch?

snort!

It’s so deceiving!

Bu Nao... I don't want to be too tight, just Mingyue can help me.

Mo Qingcheng and his group walked out of Yuelai Auction House. Half an hour later, everyone felt relaxed.

Mo Yi and Mo San were feeling dizzy and followed a few people. Could it be that Manager Cao just now was fake? Otherwise, why would he be so stupid?

Mo Qingcheng was in a good mood. Mingyue came to attend the auction. He must have the guts to do so even with his shriveled wallet, right?

Hehe... don't mention how comfortable it is to think about it...

Mo Qingcheng was in a good mood, bought ingredients with a few people, and returned home slowly.

There was a big fuss a few months ago. When I came back that time, as expected, the guard guarding the door greeted me with a flattering look on his face: "Miss, I'm back, the master has just come home!"

Um?

Master is back home?

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Mo Qingcheng's lips, and the guards guarding the door praised him, and each of them was rewarded with an East-grade spiritual stone.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is nothing more than flesh, let alone a spiritual stone.

It is said that Miss Qingwu makes mistakes, but why don't she be so casual and reward her with spiritual stones at the slightest disagreement?

black!

What a black heart!

Mo Qingcheng took several people directly back to Fengqi Pavilion, ignoring the head of the Mo family who returned home.

"Master, the master of the house is back, can they... go back?" Mo San said cautiously, fearing that he would hinder his master.

Mo Qingcheng sighed softly: "Hey, let me guess?"
Chapter completed!
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