Ryukyu and xuanyuanche have not entered, far from the full voice with the wind ca.
"Yaoweng, this year is no more than in the past. Now it's a big ss. Who will co to your dinner? If I can't take too many herbs here and the price you give is higher, I want to ask for two ways of money. At this ti, I will run for my life. How can I co here again?"
A hoarse voice also raised the voice way.
"That is, yaoweng, you are hiding in the mountains and not affected by the war. We are all suffering people." Another man with a broken Gong voice took the conversation.
"Co on, I've brought so good herbs here, Ganoderma lucidum, Dongshan Centennial ginseng and yaoweng. You can give them as you see."
The voice of words ca with the wind, and Ryukyu and xuanyuanche did not miss listening.
Two people look at each other and see a smile in each other's eyes. If there are more dicine rchants and colleagues coming, in case there is black grass, they will not be precious.
With white hair and a heavy complexion, yaoweng stood in front of the bamboo house, looking at the three traders in front of him. He said coldly, "one staff of black grass, one thousand Liang."
As soon as the cold voice fell, the chattering three vendors stopped talking and frowned.
"Black grass, you can't buy it for a thousand Liang." Broken Gong voice raised his head, that's the flower on the iceberg, which is worth more than the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum.
"As long as you have, offer." You are welco, yaoweng.
Looking at each other, several vendors suddenly said nothing.
They all want herbs from the dicine Weng. The price is high, so they co here. They want the black grass.
How could they have this thing.
The grass leaves are green and fragrant.
Ryukyu and xuanyuanche stop at the edge of the bamboo house and lean on the trunk of the pine.
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