Supreme Medicinal God

? Ye Feng asked suspiciously: "How do you borrow money by borrowing popularity?"

Boss Cai smiled smartly.

"There are many people who open teahouses. This street is originally my one. Now three are opened. The decoration is better than mine. Generally, people who come to this street to drink tea are mostly ancient warriors. If they know you come After my shop, the popularity of my shop must have skyrocketed, surpassing that of others. Gu Wu Zhizun can come to the shop to drink tea, but this is my live advertisement."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Since that is the case, I would rather respect than obey."

Du Zhong pointed to Boss Cai and pretended to be slightly angry: "Xiao Cai, you are too snobbish, I have been here so many times, why don't you give me the list."

Boss Cai knew that Du Zhong was joking, he also joked: "I dare not invite you to drink tea, Du is the owner of the ghost market, and the official leader. Others say that I am attached to the power, I don't care. But I am afraid that some people say that you are small It’s cheap, tea drinking is small, and word of mouth is big."

Du Zhong shook his head and said with a smile: "No wonder your business here is so good, you are smart enough to do business, of course, business is good."

"Don't talk anymore, I have to help you make tea. Today I give you the best Tianshan snow lotus tea made from the snow lotus petals I just received a few days ago. That is not ordinary snow lotus, but Tianshan. Snow Lotus in Peak Tianchi."

Ye Feng and Du Zhong cast their eyes in curiosity.

Cai boss relished: "The snow lotus at the peak of the Tianshan Mountain only blooms once every 500 years. It is very rare. It costs 10,000 yuan per gram."

Both Ye Feng and Eucommia's eyes light up, and the snow lotus, which is encountered every 500 years, is also a rare thing.

Boss Cai left the private room to make tea, leaving Ye Feng and Du Zhong.

Ye Feng had planned to go back to the sports center after a few words, but I heard that there was snow lotus tea to drink, so I couldn't help but moved and sat down with Du Zhong in the private room.

Eucommia's cell phone rang, and the invited guests had already arrived, downstairs to Chaxuan Pavilion.

Du Zhong said with a smile: "I'm in the east private room on the second floor."

Soon, footsteps came from outside the room, and two people came. The steps were light and the action was like the wind.

With a squeak, the door of the private room opened, and two old countrymen in large jackets, with twine tied around their waists, walked in.

The two were about fifty or sixty years old. Because of excessive exertion, they caused wrinkles on their faces, all fingers were cracked, their fingernails were all muddy, and they had burnt yellow smoke. Behind their cloudy eyes, they were full of vigilance and caution. .

Ye Feng and Du Zhong couldn't help but looked at each other, full of doubts. The two did not look like they had 20 million people, and they were not ancient warriors.

For the ancient martial arts, blaze is worth 20 million, 30 million worth, because some people use it to practice, but for these two old farmers, this blaze is not as practical as a pack of cigarettes.

"Are you going to buy blaze?"

"Well, we want to buy."

There was a trace of anger in Du Zhong's eyes, a feeling of being fooled.

Although people can't be seen, but Eucommia has mixed his eyesight in the ancient martial arts for decades, and it seems to me that these two old farmers can never spend 20 million yuan to buy a pyrophyllite.

They are not even ancient warriors. Where did they learn that they have pyrophyllite?

Du Zhong was sceptical and hoped he was wrong.

He took a slap-sized small wooden box inlaid with gold velvet from his arms. The buckles of the box were made of pure gold. Under the light, the gold glittered.

Open the lid of the small box, revealing the inside, a crystal sparkling flint.

Fire crystal is like a red diamond without carving. Although there is no exquisite and beautiful cut surface, there is a bright red blood through it, and a faint heat is emitted from the middle.

Du Zhong didn't want to be wordy, and resolutely said directly: "Twenty million yuan, make money, get things, and leave."

The two old farmers looked at each other and did not speak. One of the old farmers pulled out a mobile phone from the dirty and messy yellow cotton jacket.

His fingers covered with calluses and frost marks tapped on the phone a few times, opened the online banking program on his phone, and raised his blue eyes.

"Tell me your account number and I will transfer it to you."

Ye Feng and Eucommia were slightly surprised. They were really unrecognizable, and the sea water was incomparable. Are they really going to transfer 20 million yuan to buy this fire crystal?

Du Zhong placed his mobile phone on the table, and the bank account number was displayed on the mobile phone screen.

The old farmer was slowly operating on the mobile phone. Although the action was slow, like a turtle, but soon, the phone of the Eucommia issued a payment prompt.

"You have reached 20 million yuan, please pay attention to check."

Du Zhong checked his bank account in disbelief. There was indeed a 20-million-money payment. He just came in. He also specifically counted the zero at the end to confirm that the transfer amount was correct.

At this time, Boss Cai brought Xuelian tea up, and all the rooms were full of fragrance, quiet and rich, and refreshing.

Boss Cai put small clay porcelain teacups in front of the four and poured snow lotus tea.

A strong scent of ice and snow spread out with the fragrance of snow lotus.

Ye Feng and Eucommia couldn't help swallowing saliva. The good tea smells so fragrant. Drinking two lips and teeth, this tea is not only delicious, but also good for your health.

But the two old farmers did not lift their eyelids, and were indifferent to such good tea.

Ye Feng tasted the tea lightly, put the tea cup down, and praised: "It is a snow lotus blooming once in 500 years, good tea, two uncles, drink a cup of tea."

"Thank you, I am not thirsty."

An old farmer was busy transferring money, while the other took the box containing the pyrolite, closed the lid, and stuffed it inside the cotton jacket. The two stood up without a sip of tea, and left slowly.

Everything seemed normal, but Ye Feng smelled a bit of magic.

The magic energy was uploaded from the mobile phone taken by the old farmer.

If it weren't for that magic energy, it would be a perfect deal.

Ye Feng's destiny eyes immediately started, and from the other person's body, he actually saw the magic core that had just been generated.

These two magic souls are so clever, they actually attached themselves to the two old farmers who didn't look amazing. Apparently they learned the lessons of the magic cloud, the wolf sword patriarch and others and became very low-key.

If it wasn't for the magic energy on the mobile phone, which caused Ye Feng's alertness and timely glance with the eyes of the fatalist, Ye Feng would not believe that these two plain old peasants had a magic soul hidden in their bodies.

Du Zhong shook his head, his face puzzled: "I really don't understand, what's the use of pyrophyllite? It's not an ancient warrior, 20 million, so I gave it so easily. Although I made money today, it made me Suspicious of life. Is my eyesight really getting worse?"

(End of this chapter)