Chapter 450: The ancestors, left you

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At the moment, the board was directly eaten by the ghost city of Wangjiang City.

When the price has not been settled, Liu Lao is holding the bottle of congenital obstacles, just like a golden baby, and he is reluctant to let go.

When Lao Tao smiled and finished, he found that the surrounding atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.

He grabbed his head and was a little embarrassed. "Miss, what's wrong? You are not saying to buy medicines? Are you buying now?"

Mu Yan looks like a smile, is about to talk.

I saw a white-bearded old man rushing over.

Holding a paper in one hand and holding a porcelain bottle in the other hand.

While running, I looked down from time to time, as if I was afraid that the baby on my hand would touch it.

"You, you are Miss Jun? Long time and longitude!!"

As soon as I saw the face of Lao Tao, I immediately rushed in three or two steps, regardless of my age to be the grandmother of Mu Yan, and said deeply: "I didn't expect the famous god-level refining pharmacist to be so young." The old man is also a refining drug, but when you see the refining medicine of your refining, it is completely self-defeating, like a singer!"

"Miss Jun, this time the contract of the black medicine consignment, the old man has brought it, you see if we signed it immediately? Or you have any requirements, we hope that Jiangcheng ghost city, we will do our best to meet you!"

As he said, he eagerly handed over the contract.

His other hand, but still firmly grasped the porcelain bottle, pressed on his chest, as if afraid of being taken away by others.

Mu Yan mouth smirked and looked at the contract casually, but did not pick it up.

Instead, slowly said: "No, I think, our contract, or let it go."

Liu judged a glimpse, "Abandoned? What? What?"

"The meaning is that the special metaphysical medicine, I am not going to sell it in the ghost city of Wangjiang City."

Liu’s official blinked and blinked.

It’s like a long time to realize that what Mu Yan said.

"Jun Junjun, Miss Jun, what are you talking about?" Liu’s anxious speech was unfavorable. The baby bottle held in his hand almost threw it out. "Miss Jun, please don't make a joke, we have not said good." Is it? Is the consignment fee too expensive? I... we can drop it to half, no, no, no."

Mu Yan showed a lazy smile and looked at him.

When the hand stretched out, Liu’s judge did not respond. The porcelain bottle that was held as a baby in his hand had disappeared and he was in the hands of Mu Yan.

"If I remember correctly, this porcelain bottle should be my refining [congenital obstacles]? Since it is not ready to be sold in the Wangjiang City ghost market, should it be returned to me?"

As she said, she was thrown to the wind and sea as if she was throwing garbage.

“嗷嗷嗷嗷——!!” Liu’s judge was so distressed that he could not cry immediately.

His congenital obstacles, his golden baby!

"Miss Jun, what's wrong with you? What are you asking for? Oh, what promises you still can't?"

He really wants to succumb to this ancestor.

It’s hard to send the god-level mystery to the door! It’s hard to get the congenital obstacles in his hands!

In the past, these god-level mysteries were only easily available in the ghost city of Xia'an City.

Today, the god-level refining pharmacist actually sent himself to the door, he was almost happy to be crazy.

But before he was happy, he fell into **** from heaven.