Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1762 Why Should I Promise You?
"Thank you for the compliment." Feng Qingge said with a smile.

"You don't have to thank me so quickly." Bei Mofeng shook his head and said to Feng Qingge.

"Your guess is indeed correct. I am indeed the prince of the Northern Territory Kingdom, and I am very likely to be the next crown prince. But why should I agree to help you?"

When Bei Mofeng said this, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He is a businessman, and everything is about fair dealing.

Even if he is a partner, he has no obligation to find the burning grass for her.

Lu'er was at the side, the first one couldn't listen anymore.

She raised her small face and spoke to Bei Mofeng in a crisp voice.

"Master Bei, our lady is your partner. Miss not only agrees to cooperate with the black market for the entire Feng family's business, but also distributes [-]% of the profits to you every year for nothing. Now I just want to ask you to help It's just a small favor, isn't it too stingy for you to push back and forth like this?"

"Sorry, I'm a businessman. Although we are partners, one size counts for one size. This matter should not be confused with other things." Bei Mofeng said unmoved.

Although he answered Lu'er's words, his eyes were still fixed on Feng Qingge's face, wanting to see how she would answer.

"One yard for one yard? Huh, to put it bluntly, you're just a cheapskate. Miss, let's go. Isn't it just a scorching grass? I don't believe that Master Cangqing and Guanshi Xu are here, so we insist on asking for one." What a cold-blooded young master."

Lu'er pursed her mouth, and while complaining to Feng Qingge, she took her arm and walked away.

"Lu'er, don't be angry."

Feng Qingge patted Lu'er's little hand to calm her down.

Then turned her head again, Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows, and looked at Bei Mofeng without dodging or avoiding.

"Then according to Mo Feng, what should I exchange for that burning grass?" Feng Qingge said with a deep smile.

Her hole card hasn't been revealed yet, once she does, she is not afraid that Bei Mofeng will disagree with this deal
"Miss……"

Lu'er looked anxiously at her young lady, not to mention how reluctant she was.

She really couldn't understand why the young lady insisted on begging this person just for a medicinal herb.

Bei Mofeng smiled and replied to Feng Qingge.

"Seventh grade elixir. If you agree, all the elixir that will be refined in the future will be placed in the black market auction house for consignment. Then I promise, and send someone to find the whereabouts of the scorching grass for you. .”

"What? Why don't you grab the elixir above grade seven." Lu'er exclaimed.

Feng Qingge replied coldly: "Elixir of the seventh grade or above? Don't you think that this appetite is too big?"

Bei Mofeng replied calmly.

"Not much. My request is just to let you put the elixir in the black market auction house for consignment. It is not for nothing. And I believe that the price at the black market auction house will definitely not be higher than that of any auction house." The auction price is low."

What Bei Mofeng said was very sincere, Feng Qingge did not suffer from such a deal.

"Sorry, I don't like being restrained." Feng Qingge shook her head, rejecting his condition.

Bei Mofeng narrowed his eyes indifferently.

Could it be that…

Was he guessing wrong?
The scorching grass that Feng Qingge was looking for was not that important to her?

While Bei Mofeng was thinking secretly, Feng Qingge opened his mouth with a deep smile, and what he said made Bei Mofeng's eyes widen instantly.

(End of this chapter)