"Because the Yun Ling Pill is too tempting, so in the past two years, some people have really tried to put the medicinal materials written here together. In the end, except for failure, it is the fryer. There is no other possibility..."

Nangongxi spread out her hands and looked helpless.

Anyone who looks at such a piece of sweet pastry in front of him wants to put it in his pocket, but now he can only look at it with wide eyes, and he can't get it at all, don't mention how depressed.

Gu Zening looked at the second question again, and found that the second question was even more perverted than the third question. He also completely cut off the idea of ​​answering the question.

"Is this stall owner deliberately sensationalizing?"

Gu Zening was thinking, maybe it was a gimmick. How would ordinary people ask such weird questions?

"There are many people who have this kind of thinking, but this stall owner has always been stubborn and doesn't care about other people's ideas."

Nangongxi smiled and shook her head, "Just take it for fun, don't think about it, it's impossible to fall into your hands."

Gu Zening sighed and made no secret of his disappointment.

"It's a pity, I thought there was such a good opportunity, but I didn't expect it..."

"If you want me to say that you are also a dignified man with a wealth of wealth, haven't you ever tried to kill him with money?" Gu Zening approached Nangongxi and teased.

"Haha..." Nangong Xi twitched her mouth, smiling and saying, "If this method is useful, do you think this stall owner will still set up a stall here?"

Gu Zening shrugged, "It seems that this stall owner is very capable. I don't know how many people are staring at Yun Ling Pill, such a sweet pastry.

He can come here for three years in a row to set up a stall, the means can be imagined..."

Mu Zhiqing's thoughts are the same as Gu Zening's. If she is a person who is incapable and has no background and is targeted by so many people, let alone the pill to keep the Yun Ling Pill, she might not even have a life.

However, just because the opponent is such a master, it is even less likely to waste time by doing boring things.

As Gu Zening returned to the periphery after giving up answering the question, too many people gathered around here.

Many people want to see the excitement even if they can't answer the question themselves. Maybe someone can answer it.

"Vendor, you can make a price."

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly rang on the other side of the booth.

I saw a woman in a goose-yellow dress standing in front of the stall owner at the moment, her face like a lotus flower showing a little arrogance and impatience.

"No matter what the sky-high price, you can bring it up."

Mu Zhiqing followed the prestige and found that the speaker was Luo Xiyao.

With this proud, princess-like tone, it would be difficult to find a second person besides her.

Luo Xiyao looked at the stall owner a little displeased. The pill of Yunling Pill was too important to her. Even grandpa had mentioned more than once if there was a chance to get the pill of Yunling Pill, he would definitely do not miss it.

Because that is also grandpa's regret.

There are so few Yun Ling Pills circulating, even if Grandpa has been in a high position in the Alchemist Guild for many years, he has never been able to get it.

She has been staring at this stall owner for three years, and the other party just doesn't eat anything, no matter what she resorts to, it's useless.

"Miss Luo really refuses to give up. It's been the third year, and I come to this stall owner every year."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? That can be a pill, who wants to give up?"