Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 97
When the man heard this laugh, he turned his head and looked over, frowning: "Why are you laughing!"

The peddler stared at him vigilantly.

Bai Du tilted his head, rather indifferently said: "It's nothing."

After the peddler finished the transaction with the man, he turned his head and gave Bai Du a hard look: "You're smart."

Bai Du's pretty lips just curved slightly in a sarcasm, the two of them hurt each other, how nice, he half-cast his eyes, a sneer flashed in his eyes, in a few days, that man will definitely come back to trouble the peddler.

After all, there are really many side effects.

Thinking of this, Bai Du's eyes turned cold again. He is also a person who has used the discarded medicine of the Bai family. Don't you know that? He smiled coldly, as if mocking himself.

The peddler looked at the person next to him, the person's breath was terribly cold, the peddler said a few words: "It's really bad luck." He hurriedly moved away from Baidu.

"Is it your peach blossom?" Ge Yan's warm and quiet voice pulled Bai Du out of his thoughts.

Bai Du looked up and saw a woman in purple carrying a large basket on her back. There were many freshly baked herbs in it, as well as some herbs with a simple flavor. Bai Du couldn't help but take a second look at the green herbs in her basket. Grass.

The woman's hair was only tied up with a wooden hairpin. She had a simple and elegant face, but her eyes were particularly bright. She walked very quickly and soon arrived at these stalls.

"I want all the medicines." Leng Siyi said to the peddler, and put a few middle-grade spirit stones on the peddler's stall with his backhand.

The peddler's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he said quickly, "Okay, okay."

Then he began to pack up the medicine and pack it for Leng Siyi.

Leng Siyi put the backpack next to him and seemed to notice the bottles and jars in front of Bai Du.

She threw a middle-grade spirit stone over, and said calmly: "I want all your potions, too."

The peddler stopped talking at this time, and he didn't understand what the granddaughter of the Pharmacist King was thinking, she would always buy some inferior medicines back, it wasn't inferior medicines, she still didn't buy it.

The crystal clear and slightly mottled spirit stone hit the front of the bottle and jar, making a loud noise.

"A bottle of these potions costs 50 high-grade spirit stones." Bai Du leisurely looked at the woman.

Leng Siyi was stunned for a moment, the first was that he was amazed by Baidu's handsome face, and the second reaction was that 50 high-grade spirit stones, these inferior potions are not worth the price.

"You said that a bottle of these potions cost 50 high-grade spirit stones?" Leng Siyi seemed to think she had heard wrong, so she asked again.

Then I saw Bai Du replying to her: "Yeah."

Leng Siyi walked over, with a faint but undeniable herbal smell on her body.

She squatted down and reached out to pick up a bottle of potion. Just as she was about to open it, she heard Bai Du's cold voice: "The girl has opened the bottle, so you have to buy this bottle of potion. I'm sure the girl will not cheat."

Her fingers paused, her face sank, she reached out and took out a bag of high-grade spirit stones from the storage space, and threw it to Baidu: "Of course not."

Leng Siyi intends to teach this arrogant guy a good lesson, let him know that low-quality potions are not worth 50 high-grade spirit stones, and he dares to sell them at such a high price.

Just as Leng Siyi was about to open the bottle, a boy in lavender trotted up to her and said out of breath, "Senior sister, senior brother told you to hurry up, we are going back."

Leng Siyi paused, grabbed the bottle in his hand: "Go and get those medicines for me."

The boy responded and trotted over to ask the vendor. He took a large bag of potions and looked at Leng Siyi with some confusion: "Why does Second Senior Sister always buy these inferior potions?"

Leng Siyi lightly picked up the backpack and turned to leave: "Research."

The boy trotted behind her.

(End of this chapter)