Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

"Yeah, the tone is not small. Our shopkeeper has no spare time to entertain guests of this class. Come on, come with me."

He took eight steps out impatiently, introducing Bai Ye into a slightly crowded team.

After a half-hour queue, it was finally her turn. Just as Bai Ye was going to take out the medicinal materials, she found a vertical plaque behind the appraisal of the medicinal materials.

Inferior medicine identification department?

"Say you! What are you still doing? Give me speed, don't you see that there are still queues behind!" The aged appraiser urged unscrupulously.

Bai Ye noticed that there is no appraiser at the higher herbal medicine appraisal office on the side, and the transaction volume of this medicinal material is indeed very small, all by luck.

Facelessly, she turned her pace to the higher appraisal office, picked up the small golden hammer, and continually struck the bell.

Ding Ding ...

The fast frequency noise is easy to make people irritable, and the crowd immediately messed up, and some male customers and buyers couldn't help covering their ears and spraying her.

"Oh hey, what's wrong with this?" The guy at the reception pushed the crowd away and squeezed in, and found that the poor guy was making trouble, leading a bunch of thugs around him, screaming with his sleeves up, "Smelly boy, keep on hand Dare to make trouble, right? Believe it or not?

Bai Ye suddenly stopped her hand, and the bell's echo sounded for a while before restoring her calmness. The guy felt that his deterrence had played a role, and proudly stepped forward to educate the kid who didn't know what to do.

Jingle Bell Jingle Bell ...

The hammer in Bai Ye's hands knocked on the bell more frantically, and the guy stared at his eyes. He didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant, and he was about to fight. He wanted to smash his handsome face first.

At this time, a middle-aged man thin as a monkey, wearing a brocade cannon and wearing a man's outer cap panickedly walked out of the inner hall.

"What happened?" He asked aloud several times in a row.

The guy looked at it and quickly stopped, nodded and bowed to his ear, saying: "You're here, Li treasurer, there is a stinky kid, you can rest assured that I will deal with it!"

Is he the shopkeeper?

Bai Ye stopped the movement in his hand, put down the small golden hammer, and walked towards the monkey man.

"I said that I came to sell higher-grade medicinal materials, but this man took me to the low-grade medicinal materials identification office, and made rants based on the appearance of the population. Is this the rule of hospitality for Tianzong?"

Under the harsh ringing of the bell, she questioned coldly.

The shopkeeper Li immediately understood it, and began to laugh at him with a smile: "Don't be angry, this guy has just arrived, and I don't understand the rules here. I must go back and adjust it well." Hat brim.

After all, the medicine manager of the Nanzhao emperor has seen a lot of people in the world. Although he disdains dealing with such a poor boy in his heart, so many people around him must not drop the handle.

"I have thirty high-grade medicinal herbs. According to your recycling price, there are a total of 30,000 gold coins. You can check the goods first."

Bai Ye spread the package, and dozens of plants were dull in color, and ugly-looking medicinal materials were exposed.

The shopkeeper Li and the men were even more disdainful. What kind of dirty things are these?!

Among the customers, a small local tyrant came up, pointed at the pile of herbs, and mocked: "Haha, this can be called high-level medicinal herbs? Can a bunch of burnt flowers and grass in Master's house be sold for a fortune?"

"That is, looking at the appearance of this size and color, even if it is really a medicinal material, it is at least some lower-grade medicinal materials. When the higher-grade medicinal materials are sold to Tianzong? Are you crazy? Are you afraid of jokes!