Just as the girl's voice fell, a voice suddenly came from inside the teahouse.
"Miss Yun, do you still have spiritual tea for sale? Give me ten taels."
"This kind of top-quality tea, how can ten taels be enough? I want a catty!"
The power of Prime Minister Mu's Mansion is indeed great, but this spirit tea can cure all kinds of diseases, even such stubborn old diseases! If you drink this spiritual tea for a long time, you may be immune to all diseases.
Compared to offending Prime Minister Mu, they were more afraid of being tortured by illness.
What's more, with Prime Minister Mu's status, he wouldn't blatantly make things difficult for them! This also led them to dare to say these words in front of Mu Wuchen.
But their words completely angered the little old man, he hurriedly stood in front of Yun Luofeng, with his hands on his hips, glaring at these excited people.
"Didn't you hear what she said just now? There is only one set of these tea leaves, and there are no more! Besides, even if there are, the old man will buy them all, and it will not be your turn to buy them."
Obviously, the last sentence was the old man's real thoughts.
There is only so much of this top-quality tea in the entire continent. If Yun Luofeng really still owns this kind of tea, he will buy it up no matter how much he pays! How could it be these people's turn
Hearing this, everyone calmed down the excitement in their hearts, and lamented aloud, their eyes full of pity.
Just when their faces were full of disappointment, the girl's evil voice sounded slowly: "It is true that there is only one serving of spiritual tea, but I did not say how many catties this serving of spiritual tea weighs in total, but one thing is certain, In today's world, only my place has spirit tea!"
The little old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned around to look at Yun Luofeng, his breathing was a little short.
"You... what you said is true, you still have this kind of excellent tea here."
Yun Luofeng nodded lightly: "That's right, a tael of one hundred thousand silver, no bargaining."
"Quick, give me a hundred catties!"
puff!
Qingyan's little maid was originally standing silently beside Yun Luofeng, but when she heard the little old man's words, she almost spit out blood, and looked at the little old man with strange eyes.
Of course, it was Mu Wuchen who wanted to vomit blood even more. He said just now that Yun Luofeng's spiritual tea was too expensive, so the little old man said to give him a hundred catties? Isn't such behavior the same as slapping him in the face
In an instant, Mu Wuchen's face darkened, so gloomy that he could almost drip water.
"You think this spirit tea is Chinese cabbage? One hundred catties?" Yun Luofeng glanced at the little old man, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can only sell you one catty at most, and I want the remaining one catty Sell it to the rest of you here, etc."
What these people said just now undoubtedly offended Mu Wuchen, so how could she not sell tea to them? Anyway, these are all inferior tea leaves, and she kept the real top-quality tea for the old man.
Everyone didn't expect Yun Luofeng to still care about them, and they looked at her with gratitude.
You know, this tea is sold to everyone the same! This old man can open his mouth and want to buy a hundred catties, his identity must be not simple. But Yun Luofeng not only didn't sell all the spirit tea to her just to curry favor with the old man, but left some for them.
"A catty? Is this too little?" The little old man looked at Yun Luofeng pitifully, "How about you sell me a catty and a half and I owe you a favor?"
Yun Luofeng thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "Okay, but, before that, I want Fengxiang Teahouse to pay the bill first! How can I suffer this loss after wasting so much of my spirit tea?"
She, Yun Luofeng, would eat anything, but she didn't want to suffer!