The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 10393

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Su Luo glanced at her angrily.

"Yes, it hurts a little... but it doesn't hurt at all, hehe."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Zhao Erya said unobtrusively: "Sister Yun, hurry up, hurry up and hide the blood spirit grass. Doctor Lu doesn't know what happened this time. He insisted on robbing this herb. He used to be a highly respected old man, and he was not so shameless."

Dr. Lu, who was pushing in the door, almost turned red.

"Cough cough cough—" Dr. Lu glared at Zhao Erya.

Zhao Erya raised her chin in dissatisfaction, did she say something wrong

Master Lu didn't care about the children, he cut to the chase and said to Su Luo, "Miss Yun, did you ask Erya to pick that blood spirit grass?"

Su Luo nodded.

Master Lu: "You can make a price."

Su Luo frowned: "Offer price?"

Before Dr. Lu spoke, the aunt on the side said, "Girl Yun, you can only survive thanks to Dr. Lu's skillful hand to rejuvenate. Isn't that saying that the kindness of dripping water should be repaid by the spring? Just treat it as a repayment to Dr. Lu, this plant. You have to sell the blood spirit grass too! Of course, you can freely set the price!"

Su Luo saw that Doctor Lu looked like this, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc: "Master Lu also thinks so?"

Dr. Lu snorted softly, "Miss Yun, let's make a price."

Su Luo: "What if I don't sell it?"

Dr. Lu frowned: "This blood spirit grass is a waste in your hands, but if it is in my hands, it can exert its greatest effect. Since Miss Yun is a person who knows medicine, she will naturally understand."

Su Luo stared at Doctor Lu with a half-smile: "Doctor Lu is right, I am indeed a person who knows medicine, but because I know medicine, I don't know how to sell it."

Lord Lu frowned.

Aunt Zhao glared at Su Luo: "Who cares if you sell it or not, this blood spirit grass was picked by the second of our family, and it belongs to our family!"

Erya was in awe of Aunt Zhao, but she still stood up bravely: "It was Sister Yun who asked people to pick it up..."

Aunt Zhao was about to fight the second girl, but Su Luo smiled: "Does Aunt Zhao want me to pay back the money?"

"Ah?" Aunt Zhao stared at Su Luo.

Su Luo looked at her with a smile.

Aunt Zhao was angry: "If you don't come out with money, hmph, the old lady will sell you by raising her feet!"

Su Luo, who has no cultivation base and is still disabled, smiled: "Do you think the lame me can sell for forty taels of silver?"

"You—" Aunt Zhao pointed at Su Luo angrily.

Su Luo was calm and calm, his old body was still there.

You must know that at any time, it is the uncle who is in debt, and the grandson who is in debt.

Aunt Zhao pointed at Feng Wu angrily, her fingers trembling with anger, but she couldn't say a word!

Why does she feel like she's been tricked

Now, not only can she not force this girl to death, but she has to help her to heal her leg? What a joke!

Su Luo spread his hands: "When my leg is healed, let alone forty taels, it's four hundred taels, and it can be sold."

Aunt Zhao fell into deep thought.

Indeed, this girl is really good-looking, with thin skin and tender meat, white and clean, with flexible and pleasing facial features. If she is healthy and can run and dance, four hundred taels is really possible...

This is a big fish!

"I'll give you forty taels, and I'll take this blood spirit grass." Dr. Lu made an offer to Aunt Zhao.

Doctor Lu shouldn't have come in. Once he stands in front of Su Luo, it means the beginning of his collapse.

really-

After Aunt Zhao, who originally valued forty taels, was painted by Su Luo, she rejected Dr. Lu: "No! No sale, no sale!"