The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1980: Super points! 7

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Su Luo can predict that the business of elixir will be very good, but there is a long distance from Qingyun Peak. If Tsing Yi and other people organize the robbery on the road, this problem will be serious ... even if it is not Tsing Yi , There will be others, after all, so many points, but very jealous.

There is a sly arc in Su Luo's eyes, because she thinks of a person, and she thinks that person can serve as their bodyguard temporarily.

"Brother Luo, the younger sister has made a bottle of tonic, for you. Brother Luo is free to come over today to get it?" Su Luo held the newsletter and sent the message to Luo Yichen.

Ziyan was speechless for a few moments.

Su Luo really makes use of people and is not weak.

Luo Yichen quickly returned the message: OK.

A simple word, but gave a positive answer.

"Is Luo Yichen's super bodyguard here? What are you afraid of? Go!" Su Luoyang raised his hand and headed for Taobao Street with most of the mighty!

When Su Luo arrived at Taobao Street, he found that there were not too many people here. Only a few people passed by occasionally.

Su Luo frowned: "Too few people ..."

Zi Yan waved her hand and said with great pride: "Now no one knows that we sell master class elixir! You wait and see, our business must not be wrong!"

"Let's do that, set up a stall." Su Luo nodded.

This is convenient.

Because this is a free booth, the booth is sparse and occasionally a piece of space is vacated.

Su Luo walked along the road, saw a stall of suitable size, and quickly occupied it.

Then Su Luo waved his hands, the tables and chairs came out of the space automatically. Therefore, storage space is really an essential treasure for home travel.

Su Luo didn't stupidly put all the elixir in one head. That would not only be easy to cause trouble, but would also reduce the value of the elixir in disguise. What is so-called scarcity is expensive.

Su Luo took out a bottle of elixir and arranged them in a long line. Then, a few people who had never done business sat down and talked.

Because there are very few stalls selling elixir in Purgatory City, and usually there is one, and they will soon be rounded up.

In the traditional Chinese medicine market, there is always an oversupply and there is no market value.

A few people do n’t sip, just chat about themselves.

But soon, customers are coming.

This is an uncle Yun, about thirty years old, with a long face and a square face, with a tiger's back and waist, and at first glance he is a powerful warrior.

Uncle Yun's belly is wrapped in gauze, but a little blood is faintly revealed, and the wound is not yet healed.

"Are there any super clotting dans?" Uncle Yun glanced across a row of miracle pills, but frowned slightly when he saw those porcelain bottles.

These coarse porcelain vases look very bad, wouldn't they be the lowest quality primary elixir? Uncle Wu suddenly had the urge to go away.

Zi Yan came forward with a smile: "Super clodin? We don't sell super clotan."

Are all the masterpieces here? We have the skills of a master pharmacist, and will we still make super elixir? Such a stupid thing, we can't do it. Ziyan was defamatory in her heart.

But Uncle Yun ’s psychological activity is completely the opposite of Zi Yan ’s, so that the misunderstanding in the dialogue between the two is deepening.