Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

"Oh!" Feng Shitian nodded, her eyes glanced roughly at the paper, she had to say that the list was really well written, and the herbs on it were all extremely rare herbs.

"Miss Feng, I don't know if you have any medicinal herbs in your hand. If so, can you sell us a few?" Su Nianqing looked at the expression on Feng Shitian's face, and asked carefully.

Su Nianqing's calculation is very good, if Feng Shitian really has one, even if there is only one plant, and even if it is not his task, then he can buy it with money first.

It's much better to wait and return to the family like that than empty-handed.

At this time, Su Nianbo also fully understood his brother's intentions.

If Feng Shitian really has these herbs on his body, and he agrees to sell them, then this first will make the relationship between the two of them more relaxed, and it can be said that they have made friends.

Second, as long as they have medicinal materials in their hands, then they don't need to worry about other things, just go to Shenfu City with Feng Shitian, so that they can continue to study on the way.

To put it bluntly, these two brothers just think that even if Feng Shitian really has the herbs written on this list, it would be good to have one or two.

But unexpectedly, Feng Shitian nodded lightly at this time, and then said directly: "I have all the medicinal materials on this list, and the quantity is not bad. You want a few of each. Of course, we must Hand in hand and hand in hand to deliver!"

However, after Feng Shitian finished speaking, she unexpectedly found that there was no movement around her for a long time, so she looked at the three men with some surprise.

Only after looking at it did he realize that at this time, whether it was Su Nianqing, Su Nianbo, or Mr. Damu, the jaws of these three people had already hit the ground.

Fortunately, Mr. Damu reacted the fastest. He raised his hand and slapped his chin, and then his chin returned to its place.

Then Su Nianqing and Su Nianbo also woke up from the shock, so they closed their chins, and the two brothers reluctantly suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and then asked in unison: "Miss Feng, what do you mean?" Do you have all the herbs in the list, and there are a lot of them?"

"Yeah!" Feng Shitian nodded again, indicating that the two of them heard correctly, that's what he said.

"Then, can we ask for ten plants for one type of herb?" Su Nianqing asked with some uncertainty.

Mr. Damu's gaze turned cold. From his point of view, even if Feng Shitian really had these herbs in his hands, there would definitely be no more than five plants of each kind. But now Su Nianqing wants ten plants of each kind. It's just that the lion opened his mouth, okay? He has read the list a long time ago, and naturally knows that the medicinal materials written on it are extremely rare.

"No, no, I only need five plants for each medicinal material. If, if there are more, then three plants, one plant is fine, and the price is up to you, Miss Feng!"

Su Nianqing looked at Feng Shitian with some trepidation now.

"There is no problem with ten plants!" Feng Shitian smiled, the wood spirit has already merged with her heart, and any herbal medicine she wants is just a random thing, so this sale is very important for Feng Shitian. , It's a worthless business at all.