The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

This floral dew was put on stage four times, with four different flavors. Meng Zhe pretended not to be interested, and secretly photographed it four times. He was excited when he thought of dyeing Dafu's snow-white fur with various flavors. No way.

Next, relying on the power of a local tyrant, he raised the price unreasonably, and bought his favorite Shoushan yellow wood as a cat scratching board.Little did they know that in the box next door, the disciples of Yipin Pavilion were beating their chests and feet.

The short and fat disciple sighed, "It's over, who is next door, who bought a mountain tree at this price, I'm afraid he is not a fool."

The slightly older, feminine man pinched his chin, "Eldest brother is only short of this medicine... I thought I had enough money." He thought for a while, "But, what are you going to do if you are willing to pay such a high price?"

The other disciples looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

A disciple thought for a moment, and said, "Brother Mo, I have heard that the first mountain tree is planted by Xuanyuan Huangdi. If the elixir is refined, it is worth the price, and it stands to reason that no one would do such a loss-making business."

He frowned and thought, "Could it be..."

Mo Xi: "Could it be that someone invented an extremely precious new medicine?"

He knocked on the armchair "Do you know who is next door?"

The short and fat disciple bowed, "I have checked, the authority is higher than ours, I don't know."

Mo Xi thought for a while, "When it comes to refining medicine, only I, Yipin Pavilion, Da Nei, Yaowanggu and Demon Palace Xie Wuya have some qualifications...the authority is still above us..."

He made a final decision, "It must be Xie Wuya, that monster who is making harmful medicine again, and find someone to find out information about the Demon Palace."

And what is the demon Xie Wuya doing at this time?

He is digging grass.

Ever since the demon king ran away, and Chang Xiao followed suit, Xie Wuya's small life was extremely nourishing. He no longer had to worry about moving his head, and he was extremely relaxed for a while. layer of ash.

After all the weeds were removed, he lay down on the ground, perhaps because he was in a good mood, Xie Wuya looked at the moon, and felt that it was big, round and bright, very beautiful.

In the midst of the chaos, the photographer finalized many weird gadgets, from cultivation to room/joy, all kinds of mess, when the time is running out, the photographer presented the last one commodity.

She lifted the navy blue flannelette, and the scene suddenly cried out in surprise.

It was a long sword with plain silver inlaid with blue cat's eyes. The blade was slender and narrow. Its blade was not as cold and sharp as ordinary famous swords, but had a slightly diffuse frosted texture, as bright as autumn water.

Chang Xiaoben was not interested in the lot, but he couldn't help being stunned when the sword came out.

The photographer smiled and introduced, "The Qiushui Hongming sword of the former chief apprentice Xiao Daochang was pulled out from the sixth floor of the sword mound by the Daoist. Needless to say, the quality is not enough. The Daoist is unable to hold the sword now, and the Daoist can't bear this sword." The pearl is dusty, so no one can use it, so it is auctioned."

The noise below suddenly increased.

"Fuck, the sword on the sixth floor, what grade is that?"

"It's also good for the family."

The auctioneer held the sword higher and signaled the people below to be safe and not to be impatient, "It's just that everyone knows that the famous weapon recognizes the owner. Whether this sword can be used after it is taken back depends on its own ability."

Meng Zhe just came here to play around, never expecting this to happen again, so he unconsciously went to see Chang Xiao.

Except for the moment when he raised his head in shock when he heard the name of the sword, the Taoist priest was quiet at other times. Now, he even lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he had no interest in the sword.

However, looking down, the black robe was clearly held by his palm, wrinkled deeply.

Just now the photographer mentioned the matter of recognizing the master, but no one thought he was better than Chang Xiao, and there was no voice. Seeing this, the photographer smiled ambiguously, and added hintingly, "Of course, it is one thing to recognize the master or not. , The right is considered to be a profit, but if you don’t admit it, it’s not a loss. Everyone thinks that the material for this sword is also rare, and if it’s melted to cast a new sword, it’s also very good.”

So Chang Xiao suddenly clenched his hands tightly.

Meng Zhe said tentatively, "That sword is very beautiful. I think it is quite powerful?"

Chang Xiao half-opened his eyes, he didn't look down from the stage, he just hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled vainly, "Your Majesty praised you absurdly."

Meng Zhe sighed, and thought, "This is not a ridiculous compliment."

Qiu Shui Hongming's sword, the frequency of appearance in the world's knowledge of the emperor is not insignificant. At that time, the author described that the sword was unsheathed like the sky at the dawn of heavy rain, and the sword was as bright as autumn water. The secondary illnesses from the perspective of Long Aotian were all screamed by Su, not to mention Chang Xiao himself, would love this sword so much.

He asked Chang Xiao, "Shall I take the picture for you?"

Chang Xiao glanced at him quickly, his eyes were as bright as autumn water at that moment, but before Meng Zhe had time to react, he smiled falsely again.

"Don't bother, I don't have cultivation now, and it's a waste in my hands." He raised his eyes to look at the audience, with a light expression on his face, as if he was really relieved.

"It would be good to find another master..."

"Nonsense." Meng Zhe thought to himself, "You clearly don't want to part with it."

He felt that people like Chang Xiao were really at a disadvantage. He looked calm and breezy, as if he really didn't care much. If he hadn't met him who was good at observing words and expressions since he was a child, I'm afraid others would really think him as a heartless and peaceful person. Like a Bodhisattva, the end result is to use it as much as you want without paying any rewards. No, he came to the Demon Palace for Yipin Pavilion, and Yipin Pavilion sold the sword without even thinking about it.

At this time, the bidding in the audience became more and more intense, Meng Zhe secretly paid attention to the price of the first shot, and quietly clicked "Auction."

When the auction officially ended, those who had nothing to buy could leave, so Meng Zhe stayed where he was and waited for the boy to give him something.

Four bottles of toilet water, a piece of wood and a sword were divided into three parts, and were carefully packed in sandalwood boxes.

Among them, the toilet water is the cheapest, but the box is also the largest. Chang Xiao was really stunned, and he picked the biggest one when there were three boxes in front of him.

However, Meng Zhe took this shot secretly, and it is normal to communicate with other shit shovelers about things like washing cats and cats. He told Chang Xiao, a noble and beautiful beauty, that he was inexplicably Feeling a little wretched, feeling a little guilty at the moment, he threw the sword into Chang Xiao's arms and said, "Take it." He was about to reach out to grab the box he was carrying.

Chang Xiao originally mentioned it well, but suddenly threw another one over, and the Mozun forced his way in to snatch it, the two of them couldn't connect smoothly at the moment, and with a slap, they actually dropped the box.

If it's anything else, it's nothing. As soon as this one fell, a strange smell filled the air.

If Meng Zhe were to describe it, he would call this flavor the Midnight in Paris version of Xiuxian's Floral Water.

Midnight in Paris, this Van Cleef & Arpels men's fragrance is famous for its glamorous powder scent. It is nicknamed Cowherd fragrance by the majority of perfume lovers, or the smell that just climbed out of the powder pile. It can be seen how powerful its fragrance is. Violent, Meng Zhe was lucky enough to smell a roommate's perfume test, and ended with everyone expelling the perfume-wearing roommate from the dormitory, and everyone sneezing all afternoon.

Suddenly smelling this smell at this time, Meng Zhe was in a bad mood.

He had a broken face, "Fuck, who would have thought that this thing is made of floral dew, what kind of flower smells like that?"

Huayu said coolly, "It's been refined, the auctioneer said earlier that the four flavors have their own merits, so you can't listen clearly and take random shots."

Meng Zhe couldn't hide his shock, "How does she describe the taste?"

Huayu then said coolly, "Just one drop will transform you into a walking brothel, suitable for gorgeous, charming, soul-stirring male and female cultivators."

——Okay, just now they smashed the brothel they were walking on, and now the brothel that they are walking on has become a brothel that has taken root. With this long-lasting breath, Meng Zhe seriously doubts that the next person who uses this room will Don't think that something indescribable happened to them.

Just as the box fell to the ground, Chang Xiao subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but he froze on the spot, not knowing how to react.

His slender eyes turned into cat's eyes, at first he was unbelievable, but after a while, his face turned pale.

Although Chang Xiao himself has not experienced it, he has also heard of many pickled things in Yipin Pavilion, among which there are some strange utensils and ways to play, such a fragrant liquid, except for certain uses, he does not think about it .

Meng Zhe was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground. He didn't like the smell, and he didn't want to ask Chang Xiao to smell it together. The box is leaving.

Although Chang Xiao had already imagined that this kind of thing was really presented in front of him, his face was still pale. Seeing the Demon Lord walking away, he couldn't help biting his lower lip, worried about what he was holding in his arms. One leg was bound in a trouser leg, and he couldn't walk fast. Seeing the demon's swift steps, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

——Are you in such a hurry after buying something?Obviously you were waiting for me earlier.

Seeing the Demon Lord walking further and further away, he felt even more sour, and couldn't help but say, "Wait...wait a minute."

Meng Zhe had just thrown the box in his hand to the waiting boy, perhaps because the hot potato was no longer in his hands, and hearing Chang Xiao call him, it was not so empty, he took two steps back to cover up, and stood side by side with Chang Xiao Walking, and then inexplicably sent him an invitation.

"Ah, what, the moonlight is so beautiful today."

"I mean, what, what, do you want to go and see the yard with the hot spring?"

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Come here, what kind of flavor do you want, Dafu~ A Midnight Paris Facial Powder Cowherd Fragrance B White Peach Oolong Vitality Fruit Fragrance C Big White Rabbit Milk Candy Sweet Milk Fragrance D Lemon Mint Small Fresh Fragrance E Other Fragrances I Didn’t Expect

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