Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 117: : Invitation from a beautiful man (3)
The man chuckled and shook his head, "The contents of the gold thread roll are considered part of it. If the rare ores in the adult's hand are enough, there will be more treasures delivered to you."
Monsoon Yan looked thoughtfully at the calm and composed man in front of him. His tone was friendly and gentle, but his grace in his gestures was hard to ignore. This temperament is not like an ordinary merchant’s home. Out of it.
but...
"I still have a lot of minerals in my house. As long as there are enough things, I can bring them over at any time." Monsoon Smoke spoke unhurriedly. Although the previous long love relationship is rare, it is not for her. Nothing unusual.
If you want to repair your inner alchemy as soon as possible, Monsoon Smoke can only make various attempts.
"Please don't worry, adults." The man smiled, but his eyes fell on Monsoon Smoke's small face as if nothing appeared.
Jifeng Yan looked at his eyes and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his cheek, "What's wrong?"
The man smiled softly and said: "It's nothing, but I didn't expect that the new city owner of Jicheng would be like this..."
"You are young?" Monsoon Yan asked casually.
The man was taken aback for a while, but he was actually a little bit amused by Monsoon Smoke's self-deprecating tone.
"Yes, it was beyond my expectation."
"I think my age will not affect our cooperation." Monsoon flue.
"This is natural." The man responded softly, and then said: "In the Xia Gong Zhengyu, I haven't asked yet..."
"Monsoon smoke."
Linghe and Zuo Nuo waited outside the carriage for a long time. The eyes of the two of them swept from the carriage that monsoon smoke entered, but Yang Jian stood still and stood still.
The people who lined up all around also cast their curious eyes.
After a while, the door of the carriage was finally opened. Ling He and Zuo Nuo immediately shook their bodies and greeted them.
, but pacing out of the carriage, it was not a monsoon smoke, but a handsome man wearing a big guard. The mouth that the two had just wanted to open, when they saw the man, they immediately took it back.
"Young Master." The two black-clothed businessmen who were guarding outside saw the youth walking out of the carriage, and they all showed a sense of surprise in their eyes. They immediately stepped forward and said that Gong Zhengyu helped him from the carriage. Down.
After Gong Zhengyu landed, the monsoon smoke came out of the carriage slowly.
"Young Master, why are you..." The two men in black looked at Gong Zhengyu with some concern.
Gong Zhengyu raised his hand slightly and stopped what they had not finished speaking. He turned his head and looked at the monsoon flue that had already stepped down from the carriage: "Then there will be Lord Lao today."
Monsoon Smoke responded, but Ling He and Zuo Nuo on the side looked confused, I don't know what Monsoon Smoke and Gong Zhengyu said.
……
On the city mansion, Liu Huo sat in the courtyard, looking down at Xiao Baize who was lying at his feet.
Suddenly, there was a mess of footsteps in the front yard, Liu Huo raised his head subconsciously, and saw a guard running past him.
"What's wrong?" Liu Huo asked.
The guard paused slightly, "Master Liuhuo, it's the young lady and they are back." After speaking, he ran towards the front yard.
Liu Huo didn't know what he was thinking, so he patted Bai Ze's head, got up from the stone bench, and walked towards the front yard.
As soon as he arrived in the front yard, Liu Huo saw the familiar figure and walked into his eyes.
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