Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng burst out laughing, and shopkeeper Cao almost choked to death on his saliva.

"Master Yun, this way please, you can tell if it's true or not if you keep reading."

Guanshi Cao smiled wryly, Master Yun still looked so unreliable.

Hey... It's hard to be a steward these days, and it's even harder to be a good steward. What should I do?

Master Yun's beard was raised, and he was so angry that Lao Cao's words became more and more unreliable. Sixth grade elixir?Thought it was Chinese cabbage?

snort!

Stupid dream!

He must be suffering from madness, otherwise why would he have such a good dream in broad daylight?

But... when Master Yun stepped into the door, his face changed suddenly.

"Six...sixth grade pill?" Master Yun raised his beard and spoke incoherently with excitement.

"Master Yun, hurry up and appraise it, ahem..." Guanshi Cao chased after him out of breath, and pushed the elixir that Mo Qingcheng gave him to Master Yun.

Master Yun's hands trembled slightly, after all the bottles of pills had been identified, his eyes could not wait to stick to Cao Guanshi's body.

"Old Cao, haha, you finally did one thing right. It really is a sixth-grade elixir. Tell me, who is the alchemist?" Master Yun finally regained consciousness once in the world.

Guanshi Cao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master Yun, I don't know..."

"Ahem..." Mo Qingcheng appropriately interrupted the chatter between the two: "Master Yun, Guanshi Cao, this elixir was refined by Master, but... Master only likes the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. Need auction..."

"So that's how it is!" Master Yun nodded, the fire of enthusiasm that had just ignited in his heart gradually cooled down, presumably the master of this young master is an expert...

Hey... I wonder if there is a chance to meet each other in this life?

Cao Guanshi was very happy in his heart, with Master Yun's appraisal result, his identity would also rise with the tide.

Mo Qingcheng negotiated the terms with Cao Guanshi. To show friendship, Cao Guanshi is the master, and the handling fee is only [-]% of the auction price.

The corner of Master Yun's mouth twitched, Lao Cao is a shrewd old man, he said polite words, but in fact, he charged a lot.

Three percent, still less?This is a sixth-grade elixir, who knows what high price it can fetch?

snort!

Simply deceiving!

But...it doesn't matter, just help me tomorrow.

It was already half an hour after Mo Qingcheng and his group walked out of Yuelai Auction House, everyone felt relaxed.

Mo Yi and Mo San were dazed and followed behind them. That Guanshi Cao just now, could it be a fake?Otherwise why are you so stupid?

Mo Qingcheng is in a good mood, and if he comes to the auction tomorrow, his withered purse should be able to come back, right?

Hehe... just think about how comfortable it is...

Mo Qingcheng was in a good mood, bought ingredients with a few people, and returned home slowly.

A few days ago, there was a serious disturbance, and this time when I came back, as expected, the guard who guarded the gate greeted me with a flattering face: "Miss, you can count yourself back, the master just came home!"

Ok?

Master is home?

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he praised the guards guarding the gate, and each of them rewarded a low-grade spirit stone.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.Not to mention Lingshi?

It is said that Miss Qingwu is kind to servants, but don't you see her being so casual, rewarding spirit stones if she disagrees?

black!

What a black heart!

Mo Qingcheng led a few people back to Fengxi Pavilion directly, ignoring the head of the Mo family who was returning home.

"Master, the Patriarch is back, shall we... go back?" Mo San spoke cautiously, fearing that he would hinder the master.

Mo Qingcheng sighed softly: "Hey, guess what?"