Chapter 71: Selling is shameful.

Thinking about it this way, the dust mite bottom reveals a few different things...
"who are you?"
The old man did not talk much, just reached out and shook the bottle.
A dust sees this, turns his head, "Woman, give me ten or two silver."
Feng Chu songs stepped forward, looking at the old man dressed in shackles, his brow slightly wrinkled.
This person is watching, isn't it like a porcelain?
Where is this coincidence?
"Small dust...beware that he is a liar..."
A dust slightly squinted, "it should not be a liar."
Seeing Ah Dust insists that Feng Chuge shook his head and shook his head, or just a pair of silver.
I can’t hurt a child’s fragile little heart for the sake of the twelve silvers...
Some truths, she will slowly tell him later.
"Zilan, take ten or two silver."
Zilan was still somewhat unhappy, and she also determined that this old man was a liar.
If you give money to this liar, it is better to give someone who really has difficulties.
But now the lady is open, she can only take out the money...
A dust handed the silver to the old man, and the old man flashed a few lights, and then laughed.
Taking one for each full moon night, three months, you will see results.

When the words fall, the old man puts the silver into his arms, turns around, and continues to stumble and go far...
A dust took the bottle and looked at the bottle that was shining through the white light. He narrowed his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.
From the side, Feng Chuge took the bottle.
Open the cap, and smell the medicine inside, the bottom of the eye, revealing a few abnormalities.
This medicine... even with the dust that made her refining the medicine, the formula is very similar.
If you say the difference, you will only have to go to other medicines that she can't discern...
She looked at the old man who was far away with some horror.
At this moment, the old man has already passed the corner and the whole person has completely lost his sight.
"He is not a liar." A dusty hands around his chest, no expression on his face, just a faint and cool statement.
Feng Chuge hooked his lips and handed the medicine to Achen.
"Small dust, tell my sister, what should I do with this medicine? And he said that he is happy to go back to spring... What is it?"
She always felt that Ah was a bit wrong, but where is it, but she can't speak.
Fang Cai, it seems that after the old man said something happy and rejuvenated, Ah Chen decided to buy this antidote.
A dust did not talk much, just took the medicine into his arms. "You will know later..."
After that, Ah Dian again squinted at the Fengchu song. "Woman, go back... I am hungry, waiting for you to cook!!"
"You just didn't eat a lot of things at the party?" Feng Chu's eyes twitched and asked.
"But I am hungry."
"Yes, it just happened that Pylos had just gone to find a new cook..."
Feng Chuge was not finished, but was interrupted by Ah Chen. "I want to eat what you do..."
"..." Feng Chu song a sly. "I don't do well."
A dust suddenly looked up, a pair of big scorpions looked at the Fengchu song, and the eyes flashed a little pity -
"Feng Chu song... Do you have the heart to see your little dust and hungry? Do you have the heart to see your little dust hungry and yellow skinny? You can't bear to see..."
"Stop!!" Feng Chuge stopped his words.
"I am doing..." Feng Chuge reluctantly pulled his lips.
Ah’s innocent little eyes are the ones that he can’t stand the most...
Selling is shameful! !