Chapter 4813: 5.0565 Have you foreseen your destiny?

4813 Chapter 5.0565 Have You Foreseen Your Fate?
Du Guo yanked his mouth and quickly said, "Did we just say that at the time. After three days of trial, I bought a permanent beauty dan for two million yuan."
"That was the price at that time." Qiaomu glanced at him coldly. "Now the price is up!"
Du Guo drew his mouth and asked carefully, "Xiao Qiao, how much is it now?"
"Ten ten million."
"I ca n’t rely on you to grab you ?!" Du Guo's expression forced him to fail to speak, but he dwarfed a dwarf melon with a purple gold hammer beside him.
Qiao Mu gave them an expressionless look, "The market price is so."
"Now the whole city knows that Qiaoqiao brand Yandan, quality and quantity, one for 100 years."
"How many people are rushing to buy, the price has floated to about eight million."
Duguyu: ...
"Then why should I add two million more?"
The little princess took a look at him, and said impatiently, "I sell two Yanmeidan every month. If you want to, don't worry about it."
I ’ll open a back door for you and add a two million threshold fee. Cheap for you!
Duguyu: ...
"I want it." The goods nodded again and again, and he hurriedly drew money into his pocket. "I have 20 million, so give me two."
With a small face paralyzed, Qiao Mu reached out to take over the lingering coin card he respected, nodded, and touched a porcelain bottle to throw it into his hand.
"One can make a long time."
Tokgo straightened his head cheerfully, "I have at least two hundred years of running, and I think I can live a long time."
To prevent you from going up in price a hundred years later, he still buys one more in advance.
Qiaomu glanced at him and nodded his head. "Has a mind."
Duguyu: ...
So you really plan to ramp up the price in a hundred years!
"Well, I have been talking to you for too long." Qiaomu turned his head and walked to the deck.
When Qin Er's figure flashed, she was next to her. "You haven't recovered, don't make a fool."
Qiaomu avoided his grasping hand and glared at him, "You said you were not under house arrest?"
"Of course not!" Master Qin's voice passed into everyone's ears.
When Qiaomu looked back, he saw Qin Xuan's goods, and the conductor came up with something.
Arbor's gaze was on the stretcher.
You can see clearly when you are close. There is a person lying on the stretcher who is wrapped up in bandages.
The little boy looked immobile, but his heart was beating.
"Don't be nervous Qiaoqiao." Grandpa Qin looked at her with a grin, "Not Long Xiangyun."
"Who's nervous." The duck slumped facelessly, "Who is this?"
"You know." Grandpa Qin said with a smile, "the prophet Tu."
"This is probably the purpose of planting flowers and flowers, and inadvertently inserting willows and willows?" Grandpa Qin said in a brisk tone. "Look, we haven't found Long Xiangyun for so long, but we found this prophet."
"I'm asking her what to do," Qiaomu said coldly, glancing across the bandage with no temperature.
The Prophet Tu probably heard her voice, and the whole human body struggled with excitement a few times.
It was just that she was too badly injured, and she was wrapped in bandages. With a slight movement, her blood was seeping out of the bandages.
Qiao Mu tickled the corners of his lips ironically, chuckling coldly, "The Prophet."
"I wonder if you have counted yourself in the future, what will it look like?"
(End of this chapter)