"Let's go, just go, didn't he come for the dragon's blood stone?" Mu Hanyan's mind was a little confused, and he looked at the background of the man leaving suspiciously.
"My name. Remember it." The voice of the man who went away was not loud, but it was full of magnetism, so ethereal that it seemed to travel through time and space, and it seemed to be ringing in his ears.
In the middle of the night...
Is it his name
Mu Hanyan stood there in a daze, looking at the direction where Ye Lanyan's figure disappeared, unable to recover for a while.
Mu Hanyan remembered the name, and at the same time, remembered his deep eyes and his shallow smile.
"Why did he leave?" Zirong and the others were puzzled by such a result.
Seeing the man's tyrannical strength, even they felt hopeless, who knew that he would just leave like that, without getting his hands on the heart of the Dragon Blood Stone at all.
Several people looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously, trying to find an answer from her eyes.
"Don't look at me like that, I don't know what's going on." Mu Hanyan was also confused, so she could only spread her hands and said.
"Then, you should have figured out that this would happen, otherwise how could you persist until the end?" Mu Nan said excitedly. That was the only answer he could think of.
"Well, sort of." Mu Hanyan said vaguely.
"You really deserve to be a fortune teller. You can calculate all of this. If we knew it earlier, we wouldn't have to worry about it." Mu Nan said with envy and admiration.
Although Huayue and Zirong didn't speak, there was obviously a little more respect in their eyes that they didn't have before.
As for the car item... This guy was trembling with excitement, his eyes were full of stars, and he almost threw himself on the ground and bowed: "Astrologer, this is a real astrologer, not some swindling charlatan."
A real astrologer counts the sky, the earth, the past life, and the future life, but even the emperors of various countries treat each other with courtesy. I was lucky enough to follow such an extraterrestrial expert, even thinking about it was like a dream.
Mu Hanyan rolled her eyes when she saw the reactions of several people.
It seems that the identity of this magic stick is indeed very useful, no matter what he does, just go over with a few words, Mu Hanyan is quite satisfied with the result, but he really can't stand their staring eyes, it's a bit disgusting .
"See if there is anything else that is useful, and take everything you can take with you." Mu Hanyan turned her gaze and said to several people.
"It should be about the same. The remaining ones are either with damaged roots or withered petals, so they can't be sold for much." Che Xiang's family was poor, and he collected herbs to subsidize his family since he was a child. Knowing the market, he thought Mu Hanyan didn't know how to do it, so he explained .
The medicinal herbs on the hillside were first eaten by pigs, sheep, birds, and rabbits, and then trampled mercilessly by Qu Shanhai and others. There were not a few intact ones left. We picked a lot, and everyone's packages were stuffed to the brim.
"Who told you this? Go find it. Those people were flying around just now. I don't believe that no one dropped the money bag. Even if the money bag didn't fall out, other things fell out. Hurry up and look for it." Look, the things these people carry are definitely not bad." Mu Hanyan said angrily.
The few traces of respect in Huayue and Zirong's eyes disappeared, the leisurely fascination on Mu Nan's face disappeared, the neck of the car stopped shaking, and the little stars in his eyes quietly shattered like soap bubbles.
Is the agreed-upon worldly expert ecstatic, or the agreed-upon worldly expert regards money as dung