"I won't sell it!" Qin Qian said firmly.

"If you don't sell it, don't even think about setting up your stall." Di Jing said in a gloomy voice.

"..." If you don't know his identity, Qin Qian really wants to be a slut, but if you know this guy's identity, Qin Qian doesn't want to lose the right to set up a stall in the future.

I had to pick up the only bottle of top-quality Qi-gathering and hand it over.

Di Jing snorted and took it, opening the bottle mouth roughly, and was about to laugh at it, but the next second, his expression suddenly became stunned.

The look under the veil cap was slightly strange, and after re-covering the cork.

Di Jing said coldly.

"What is your identity? You actually have the best-class gathering and dispersing energy." Looking at this fox mask, wearing a strange black robe, mysterious and mysterious, pretending to be a ghost!

Qin Qian said: "If you like to buy or not, just get out if you don't buy, stop me from doing business."

He regained his top-grade Qi Dispersion in one hand, and even if there was only one bottle, he didn't want to sell it to the prince.

"You just took gunpowder when you talk so hard?" Di Jing was about to praise you, are you a miracle doctor? He kept this back.

"I don't think you are ugly, and you dare not show your true face to others, so you don't want to sell it!" Qin Qian said.

I hate it, what do you think of it!

I think I look...I'm fucking...

The Emperor's businessman was almost about to lift the curtain, but was stopped by Youmeng. Youmeng whispered: "Master, no!"

There are still many people in Wuyun Street who know Prince Di Jing. Once the identity is exposed, it will inevitably cause trouble.

Di Jing was blocked by Youmeng and his impulse was reduced a little, but he was determined to get the medicine for this fox mask.

Her medicine seems to be of good quality, better than the top-quality Qi-gathering dispersion of those Xuan-level pharmacists.

Emperor Jing has many ways.

"You can't sell it today, I have to buy it!"

Without saying a word, he even picked up the black cloth and said domineeringly: "Juechen, pay!"

Qin Qian:...

Di Jing said: "I have packed all your medicine!"

Juechen quickly took out 20,000 gold coins from the space and put them on the ground in front of the stall owner in one breath.

Qin Qian stared at the gold coins with wide eyes and said speechlessly.

"I have never seen my guest like you. I'm crazy. I have to buy my things. Can't I sell them to you?"

"I just want to buy it!! Do you care?"

After Di Jing finished speaking, he gathered the black cloth and N bottles of air and threw it into the space.

Qin Qian was so angry that he cursed: "...she is crazy!"

Di Jing had already left with Youmeng and Juechen, turning aloofly.

Juechen watched his highness quarrel with others in the market, just to gather energy and disperse.

"Your Highness, in our palace, the pharmacists have refined many qi gatherings and dispersions. Besides, you have already reached the Xuan Realm, so there is no need to gathering and dispersions..."

Di Jing snorted coldly: "If I am happy, buy it! If I can't buy it for a thousand dollars, I'm happy!"

Juechen: "..."

Di Jing felt that he was in a much better mood than before. Perhaps he won the quarrel, and it made a person who didn't want to sell him something unhappy.

She didn't want to sell it, so he even bought it.

Apart from……

Di Jing glanced at a certain part of her below, damn it! The bastard pharmacist just now, is she a miracle doctor?

If she is a miraculous doctor, why not let her show me...the hidden disease!

Di Jing thought about this and thought, forget it...

Even if that fox mask is really a miracle doctor, I have no interest in this annoying weird pharmacist!

Wouldn't that be ridiculed if that kind of person knows my illness?
Chapter completed!