Some people said that they saw Ye Lingxin entering Kowloon City.
In this way, Ye Lingxin must be the mysterious doctor Youying, and the person in front of him may really be Ye Lingxin's disciple.
When he thought of this, Mr. Zhuo's expression became even more exciting. He took out a storage bag and handed it to Feng Xingying:
"Miss Feng, I won't take advantage of you. Your elixirs are too valuable, and these spiritual crystals are also my thoughts. It's not easy for a girl like you to have such a spiritual beast."
Damn it!
Steamed Bun really wants to curse! I really want to give me ten more delicacies to satisfy my shock!
Fortunately, it sealed its own mute hole and couldn't speak.
Feng Xingying casually glanced at the storage bag with his consciousness, and he knew what he was thinking, but his expression remained unchanged:
"Thank you very much. I have some more elixirs here, Mr. Zhuo?"
"What is it?" Mr. Zhuo's eyes widened, and he was secretly proud of himself. His father taught him since he was a child that when you encounter rare things, you must be willing to smash the spiritual crystals, otherwise nothing will happen to you next time if you find something good.
The spiritual crystal that Mr. Zhuo gave Feng Xingying to make up for the shortfall was more than enough to buy this elixir, so he started to attract more elixirs.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying, the girl with purple gauze, shook her head: "Forget it, you are not suitable."
"Why am I not suitable? Does Miss Feng think I am ugly?" Mr. Zhuo was hurt and aggrieved. Was he being looked down upon
"Of course not. If the young master is ugly, he can actually be used." Feng Xingying made a riddle.
Are you trying to kill someone
Some people onlookers even said: "Miss Feng, I look ugly!"
Feng Xingying just pretended not to hear, and in the eyes of Mr. Zhuo with resentment, he took out a slim-waisted jade vase:
"This is a beauty lotion developed by a master. Generally speaking, it is more suitable for girls, but it can also be used by men."
"Nourishment lotion?" Mr. Zhuo immediately lost his composure! The backbone of his family is his sister Hui Fei.
Because Hui Fei Zhuo Huier looks very similar to Ye Lingxin and likes to imitate Ye Lingxin's dress, she has become a very popular figure in Kowloon City in the past two years.
When serving people with sex, they naturally want to stay young and beautiful forever.
"Feng, Miss Feng, what's going on with this beauty lotion of yours? Don't tell me what morning flower dew it is."
"The one who said he is ugly, come here." Feng Xingying waved casually.
A tall, dark-skinned man with some pockmarks stepped forward awkwardly: "Well, I was just kidding."
"It doesn't matter, I just like to make friends." Feng Xingying smiled at him and said, "Extend your hand."
The man didn't know why, but after hearing Feng Xingying's words, he obediently extended his hand.
Feng Xingying picked up the thin-waisted bottle and poured two drops of beauty lotion into his palm.
"Apply it to your face."
The man subconsciously listened to Feng Xingying's words and told him to apply the nourishing lotion on his face.
In this moment, the pockmarks on his face actually faded away, and the originally dark skin on his face became a little whiter.
The elixirs added to Feng Xingying's beauty lotion are treasures from certain years, and the refining method also requires her true fire, which is naturally different from so-called cosmetics.
This thing of hers is a real type of elixir, just in liquid form.
When Mr. Zhuo saw the change in the big black man, he was already getting angry: "Miss Feng, sell this beauty lotion to me."