That was bought for 70 million yuan. Even if the old tea has not expired, it can still be drunk.

"Hmph, I heard that you have lived in the countryside since childhood? A rural girl really has no knowledge! Do you know tea? Do you say it is Chencha or Chencha? This is Tianxiang Sangming. Have you ever seen Tianxiang Sangming?"

Jiang Sa smiled and said, "I have really seen you. Not only can I also take out ten kilograms at a time, but they are all new teas for this year."

"Hahahaha, what a big tone! If you can take out ten kilograms of Tianxiang Sang Ming at a time, my old man cut his head and gave it to you as a ball!"

"There is no need to cut it. It's too bloody and scare the children. I think this is how to sit with your head as a stool for my grandfather?"

Jiang Sa's pair of phoenix eyes slightly raised, glanced at Mr. Lin sideways. The red tear mole at the end of his eyes looked perverse and ostentatious, with a full aura!

"Hiss, what an arrogant tone." Someone exclaimed.

A tall and tall figure outside the crowd stood there lazy, his eyes always staring at Jiang Sa, and his light gray pupils showed a doting smile.

But when he found that most of the young men present also looked at Jiang Sa, his eyes suddenly became sharp and cold.

"Boss Wei, from Sister Sa's tone, I can't really take out ten kilograms of Tianxiang Sang Ming, right?" Lan Qiong is both curious and looking forward to it now.

Wei Yao didn't say anything, but just looked at the little fairy steadily. Suddenly, he accidentally swept to Mo Jingcen behind Jiang Sa, and his eyebrows and eyes sank.

Mo Jingcen is here too?

Before chasing Jiang Sa, Wei Yao didn't really want Mo Jingcen to know that he and Jiang Sa knew each other, and was worried that he would destroy it, so that he would not know that he could catch up with the little fairy in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Of course, he was not afraid of Mo Jingcen, but was afraid that he would talk nonsense in front of Jiang Sa and destroy his beautiful image in Jiang Sa's mind.

At this time, Mr. Lin's voice sounded again, "Hmph, what if you can't get ten kilograms of Tianxiang Sang Ming? At a young age, you are talking wildly!"

"I can't take it out, I'll give you my head as a stool."

Jiang Sa has always been calm and composed from beginning to end, and her whole body exudes a full-bodied look, making her instantly the focus of the audience.

Mo Qinyao's fingers hanging beside her quietly clenched again. She hated Jiang Sa's limelight overshadowed her, after all, Jiang Sa was just a rural girl.

"Did this girl really grow up in the countryside? She doesn't look like her." Someone questioned.

"It's just a show of being a show-off. I can't get ten kilograms of Tianxiang Sang Ming even if I measure her." Lin Zixuan looked contemptuous and disdainful.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Mr. Lin waved his hand without any worries, "Ten kilograms of Tianxiang Sang Ming to show me!"

"Okay!" Jiang Sa nodded with curved eyebrows and then looked at Old Master Mo: "Grandpa, open it and show it to them."

"good."

Finally, I waited for this moment. Old Master Mo was very excited, and then put the bag of tea directly on the ground, unbuttoned the bag and opened it...

In an instant, an extremely strong tea fragrance spread around the mouth of the bag. Anyone who smelled the fragrance could not help but sigh: "It smells so fragrant, this smell is simply amazing!"

For some reason, Mr. Lin suddenly had an ominous premonition. He was the first to come forward and suddenly took a look into the bag.

The next second, the wrinkled old face suddenly changed, and he stared wide and stood there in a daze!

"My God! It seems that it is really Tianxiang Sang Ming?" Someone howled.
Chapter completed!