Smell speech Yang Jingfeng just laughed. "Drunken people really don’t have much LingShi to earn enough for him to buy wine, but the biggest reason for sending the blood and bone dumplings to the dive pavilion for sale should be that it’s too much trouble to abandon it bit by bit, and it’s really too much trouble. If someone takes a fancy to one of them together, it might give birth to something he can’t control."
Hu Yingxue blinked. "How many lingshi does he want?" Yang Jingfeng, the famous horse, replied, "Three million senior lingshi or lingshi at all levels equal to this figure." Bai Yue’s eyes flashed, "The price of semi-dragon-shaped blood-bone sea dumplings is really not high, but if you want to sell them whole, you may feel that…