Trading Golden Lotus Seeds?

Xiao Muling looked over, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

His son?

Ming Xin looked at the person coming, frowned and said: "Although the transaction may not necessarily come from the ghost market, there is no reason why the buyer comes to the door in person."

If they want to deal with you, they should ask people from the ghost market to do it instead of doing it themselves.

"Miss Wanwan is here too." Yi Shan looked at Ming Xin and spoke slowly.

Girl Wanwan!

Ming Xin was startled, and her frowned brows relaxed.

"Is this the Young Master of the Yan family?" he continued to ask.

"Yes." Yi Shan answered truthfully.

Yan family.

Mingxin pursed her lips and looked at Xiao Muling.

The moment he met Xiao Muling's gaze, he was stunned for a moment.

Why are you looking at him?

Xiao Muling didn't know who the person was, nor did he know who Mr. Yan was.

Listening to them talking, watching Mingxin handle these matters steadily and maturely, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and Mingxin happened to look over at this moment.

She looked away calmly, "Since you are looking for me to trade, why should I go?"

Trading Golden Lotus Seeds.

Knowing that she has golden lotus seeds so quickly, it seems that his young master has been paying attention to her since just now.

As for that girl Wanwan, she should also be from the underground ghost market, and she has a high status in the underground ghost market.

They paid so much attention to her and wanted to trade, so why should she go there.

If they want to trade, they do it themselves.

After Xiao Muling finished speaking, he walked into the room.

Mingxin quickly followed and closed the door.

Yi Shan stood at the door, looking at the closed door, feeling messy.

This, is this rejected?

No, no, their young master is...

Yi Shan looked at the closed door, sighed heavily, and immediately turned around and walked back.

He had better tell the young master about this quickly and see what the young master would decide.

Walking into the room and looking at the simple, exquisite and grand layout inside, Xiao Muling nodded with satisfaction.

good.

She walked to the mink chair and sat down. Mingxin walked over with a hesitant look on her face.

"Just tell me what you have to say." It looked like he had a lot to say.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Yan is one of the biggest guests in the ghost market these days. When he comes, Miss Wanwan personally receives him."

It's a pity that he just refused.

If you trade Golden Lotus Seeds with him, you will only make profits, not losses!

Although it is against the rules for a buyer to come to the door in person, Miss Wanwan is here, so it can be traded.

"What is his identity?" Xiao Muling asked again.

Ming Xin shook her head, how could they know these things.

Even if someone above knew the identity of Mr. Yan, they would not tell them. They just need to serve him well.

Xiao Muling raised her eyebrows. Yes, they don't know much.

"He will come." After saying these four words lightly, Xiao Muling stood up and walked to the window.

Will it come?

Why are you so sure?

The window opened and Xiao Muling looked down. It was dark below, except for a little light on the high platform.

"Auction House."

This underground ghost market really has everything.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, Xiao Muling turned around and looked over, Mingxin quickly walked over and opened the door.

Quan Xin walked in, followed by an old man. The old man had fluffy hair, disheveled clothes, and looked very unseemly.

"Who, who wants me to identify it?"

The old man shook his body and walked in in a daze. The tip of his nose was red and he smelled strongly of alcohol.

"Quan Xin, what's the matter with you?" Ming Xin looked at the person he brought and said with a frown.

How did you bring him here?

"All the appraisers are gone, it just so happens that only Elder Junzhao is there." Quan Xin spoke in a low voice and lowered his head slightly.

He was afraid that Your Excellency would be impatient by waiting, so he called Elder Jun Zhao.

Although Elder Junzhao is usually drunk and rarely identifies anything, he is also an appraiser and he can see all the elixirs. Couldn't Elder Junzhao still not be able to see it?

"Why isn't the appraiser here?" Xiao Muling heard their conversation and sat down and asked.

In the underground ghost market, there will never be a shortage of appraisers.

If this is the case, someone must be causing trouble.

Quan Xin hesitated for a moment and then spoke slowly, "I heard that Master He just called all the appraisers away."

It is estimated that he went to find an appraiser and was seen by the people from Helan Terrace. He may have guessed something and did this deliberately to embarrass you.

Helan Terrace.

Xiao Muling smiled, with a cold and bloodthirsty smile.

She looked at the drunken old man, took out the things hanging behind her and placed them on the coffee table in front of her.

"Please call the elders."

She will settle the score with Helantai!

Jun Zhao came over drunkenly and saw Xiao Muling wrapped in black clothes. He laughed, "Mysterious."

Lan Hua pointed at Xiao Muling. He staggered and fell. Quan Xin and Ming Xin quickly supported him.

Xiao Muling leaned back on the chair, intertwined his fingers on his legs, and stared at the drunken old man, not in a hurry.

From the moment he walked in until now, although the old man looked drunk and his body was swaying, his breath was not disordered at all.

You may be drunk, but you may not be confused.

Quan Xin saw that Xiao Muling kept looking at Jun Zhao, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If he had known this earlier, he should have waited a little longer and called Elder Jun Zhao over. This was the biggest mistake.

Jun Zhao rubbed his face in confusion, looked down at the bag on the table, and nodded in realization.

"Oh, I'm here for identification."

He lowered his head and flipped through the bag in front of him.

It's here for identification, for identification.

Quan Xin and Ming Xin supported his body, helpless to the extreme.

Only now does he know that he is here for appraisal?

Jun Zhao opened the bag, and the strong aroma of medicine came to him. He blinked and then laughed.

"Fire Dragon Grass, Ice Sea Heart Flower, Blue Flame Lotus, Meridian Lotus..."

He burped, and the smell of alcohol came out. Quan Xin lowered his head, looking like he was about to cry without tears.

Elder, you haven't even read what's inside, so stop talking nonsense!

Xiao Muling looked at him and was not in a hurry. Listening to what he was talking about, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

I didn’t see what was inside, but what he just said was absolutely correct!

She stood up and walked over. The three of them were squatting on the ground. When she walked in front of them, she looked very tall for a moment.

Quan Xin and Ming Xin trembled, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

You are not angry, are you?

I know that Elder Jun Zhao is unreliable and I will never look for him again!

He drinks all day long and doesn't identify things. Sooner or later he will be kicked out of the underground ghost market.

Xiao Muling took out a white porcelain bottle the size of two fingers, bent down and placed it in front of Jun Zhao.

"Please ask Elder Jun to take a look at this again."

What's this?

Quan Xin and Ming Xin were behind Jun Zhao, stretching their necks to look at the white porcelain bottles on the table.

Jun Zhao looked up drowsily, his face wrinkled.

"It's really troublesome." He smiled drunkenly, picked up the white porcelain bottle and opened it.

The rich fragrance wafted out, and Jun Zhao sat upright suddenly. His eyes that were cloudy due to drunkenness suddenly became sober and bright!

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Chapter completed!