Dr. Lu stared at Aunt Zhao in disbelief: "Aunt Zhao, don't you hear it wrong? This is forty taels!"
Seeing that he could not get this blood spirit grass, Dr. Lu's hidden inner nature gradually revealed.
Aunt Zhao is a mercenary person, so she waved her hand directly: "Doctor Lu, don't talk about it, this blood spirit grass is kept in our family to save people, and we won't sell it if we don't sell it."
Everyone looked at Aunt Zhao's eyes: "..."
"Aunt Zhao, listen carefully, this is forty taels! After this village, there is no such shop! What's more, her legs and feet can't be cured at all! I'll leave Lu Baichuan's words here, if this girl is her If she can heal her own legs, I will cut off my head and use it as a stool for her!"
Aunt Zhao hesitated...
offscreen —
This time, a total of fifteen people entered the secret realm of Xiaoluo, and each of them became mortals and experienced everything that ordinary people should experience.
The screen was originally divided into fifteen grids, but now—
"Master National Teacher, can you make Princess Yun's grid a little bigger?"
The Patriarch of the Blood Cloud Clan, who was watching with great interest, made suggestions to the National Teacher.
The owner of Wuji Building also joined in the fun: "Yeah, Princess Yun is the most unlucky one among them. She was thrown into a small ravine and couldn't even drink rice soup. It's bitter, but looking at how she copes with things, It's really interesting."
Prime Minister Ning nodded and said, "Indeed, in such a harsh environment, Princess Yun suddenly underestimated Aunt Zhao's leadership and tempted her to sign a premium deal. It seems that Princess Yun has lost, but in fact, Princess Yun is in Buy yourself time."
The elders of the Sacred Fire Sect saw that their original outstanding saintess, Nanmen Jingshu, had never been mentioned, and couldn't help but said, "Princess Yun's reaction is indeed quick, but there is a very serious problem here!"
The elder of the Holy Fire Sect sneered: "The more she owes, the bigger the pie she draws, but does she have the money to pay it back? Can she heal herself? Does she have the spiritual power to fight now? She can't! "
The elder snorted coldly: "She's walking on a wire hanging in mid-air!"
For a while, the surroundings fell silent...
The big men who had praised Princess Yun at first also gradually showed hesitation in their eyes.
The eyes of the national teacher that had settled down over the years were wise and restrained. His eyes emerged from the eyes of the big brothers and turned to the screen again.
He waved.
Immediately, the large screen that was originally divided into three horizontal and five-column grids... instantly became the largest in the middle, and the rest of the grids shrunk to half of their original size.
As a result, on the big screen, the picture where Su Luo was located took up almost half of the big screen.
The eyes of all the bosses focused on Su Luo's face again. This time, how will Princess Yun resolve the crisis
At this moment, Su Luo was smiling and looking at Aunt Zhao: "Aunt Zhao, what are you hesitating about?"
Aunt Zhao, who was hesitant at first, looked at Su Luo in confusion.
Su Luo smiled lightly: "Why is Dr. Lu willing to pay forty taels? And he is still half-coercive and half-threatening to lure you into selling? Did he have such a good attitude towards you before?"
Aunt Zhao shook her head.
Su Luo: "What does this mean?"
Aunt Zhao shook her head.
Su Luo: "This shows that this blood spirit grass exceeds forty taels, but Dr. Lu knows that you don't understand, so he deliberately coaxes you to sell it, alas, if you agree to it, you will be deceived!"