The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 77 Preparing for Spirit Fruit
"The foot is broken, and I can't let his foot grow back. I can only wait for his wound to fully heal before receiving a prosthesis. He can move normally, but hunting in the mountains may not be enough."

Luo Qingyin spoke first.

The light in Fang Hu's eyes dimmed.

Luo Qingyin intentionally helped them, looked at Fang Yan, and asked, "How much Xuanjing do you have for a month when you go to the General's Mansion to work part-time?"

"Three hundred profound pearls." Fang Yan lowered her head in shame, and said, "For a warrior of the second rank, four hundred profound pearls, for a warrior of the third rank, five hundred profound pearls...my cultivation base is too low."

Luo Qingyin said lightly: "I need a maid recently, if you are willing, I will give you five hundred mysterious beads every month."

"Really?" One hundred more Xuanzhu means more hope. Fang Yan was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Big Sister Xie, no, Miss Xie."

It happened that the maid brought tea in and poured four cups respectfully.

Fang Hu didn't dare to move while sitting, and Fang Yan didn't dare to move even more.Snow Ginseng Doll did not have this kind of self-awareness, so he crawled to the tea table, lowered his head, and took a sip.

It's so hard to drink...

With a disgusted expression on his face, he didn't move anymore.

Luo Qingyin patted his head, raised his chin at Fang Hu, "Drink."

Fang Hu tremblingly picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip carefully.

As the tea entered his throat, his eyes straightened.

The profound energy contained in the tea was much stronger than any kind of food he usually ate.He was about to sit down cross-legged, Luo Qingyin hooked the corners of his lips and said, "No hurry, you can drink half of the pot first."

Fang Hu was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, "I drank it, how about you?"

Luo Qingyin didn't even like the tea on the ninth floor, let alone the tea on the fifth floor. She shook her head, "We don't need it."

Fang Hu resisted the urge to finish a pot of tea in one breath, and pushed the teapot in front of Fang Yan, "Sister, you drink."

Fang Yan looked at him inexplicably.

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly.

It is a good thing for siblings to love each other, but it also depends on the occasion.Luo Qingyin raised her hand and tapped the table, "Don't whine, or I'll fall down."

The two brothers and sisters had to drink half of the tea.

Sensing the profound energy contained in the tea, they immediately sat cross-legged to absorb it.

In fact, the profound energy in the tea is not abundant, but for the two who have never had the chance to drink spiritual tea, it is a treasure.

At this moment, they were all full of gratitude to Luo Qingyin by coincidence.

Luo Qingyin didn't drink such a good tea at all, and gave it all to them. Who else in the world would like to do this except parents?

It has to be said that the thinking of the two sides is completely different from the same level, but fortunately it does not affect the result.

Especially Fang Yan, who was worried that Luo Qingyin deliberately took them to Yuxiangju to humiliate them, but now found that Luo Qingyin was doing it for their own good...

Under this contrast, she instantly strengthened her heart to follow Luo Qingyin!
The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled up into a slight smile, and his eyes were clear and bright, "Go back first, and help me make an appointment for the Master of the Ancient Profound Pavilion, and I will go to the Martial Arts Hall later. If I don't go, you can go to the Wuming Village to find him in the evening. I."

The two thanked each other and left.

Walking out of Yuxiangju, Fang Hu relieved the heavy burden in his heart, and became brighter and more cheerful. He said: "Sister, you must listen to her when you are by her side in the future, and you will have great luck."

Fang Yan glanced back at Yuxiangju, and murmured: "The owner of our martial arts gym can't go to the fifth floor of Yuxiangju, but she can. She doesn't drink a sip of spirit tea that ordinary people can't drink. Give it all to us, Huzi, you are right, she is a good person, I will definitely listen to her and do things well."

On the fifth floor of Yuxiangju, Luo Qingyin stood by the window. After watching her leave, she reached out to call for a maid, took out the Zijin card given by Mingyuexuan, and put it on the table.

The maid's heart trembled, and she saluted and said: "Miss, wait a moment, and this servant will invite the shopkeeper."

After going out, it didn't take long for a maid to serve a new pot of tea.

Luo Qingyin took a sip, um... Although it's not as good as Fengmeichun, it's better than the ninth floor of Yuxiangju.

Sure enough, is this the treatment of his own people?

Pour the tea out of the cup, the snow ginseng doll smelled the fragrance, immediately crawled over on all fours, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to lick the tea and drank it.

The big shopkeeper who walked to the door was about to knock on the door, and he couldn't help being stunned to see this situation.

It is true that she is the No. 20 shopkeeper under Ming Yuexuan's subordinates, and her knowledge and insight are not bad, so she immediately restrained her expression and reached out to knock on the door.

Luo Qingyin turned around and licked the corners of her lips towards the shopkeeper.

The big shopkeeper is about 30 years old, in the prime of his life, with two slanting red cheeks like the moon, and there is a bit of heroism in his soft beauty.

She solemnly chanted blessings to Luo Qing, "Chu Xiao, shopkeeper of Yuxiangju, met Miss Luo."

"Please sit down." Luo Qingyin said with a smile, and pushed Zijinka in front of her.

Chu Xiao picked it up with both hands, checked it, and returned it with both hands, "What do Miss Luo want?"

A smile curled up on the corner of Luo Qingyin's lips, "Does Yuxiangju have its own channel for the spiritual fruit? Or buy it from outside?"

Chu Xiao raised her eyebrows in surprise.

A few days ago, Mingyue sent out the black crane talisman and told her that once a girl surnamed Luo came to find her with this card, if she had any request, she could do it with all her heart, and if she couldn't make the decision, she would notify him immediately, and he would Will make a decision at the first time.

It's not the first time that Ming Yuexuan has cared about a woman, but it's the first time that she has cared so much.

But the other party didn't mention Ming Yuexuan at all, it's really... very crisp.

Glancing at Luo Qingyin unexpectedly, she immediately smiled and said, "50.00% of the spiritual fruits of Yuxiangju come from the fruit garden, 30.00% come from the cooperative fruit garden, [-]% come from Yuxiangju's Kistler Mountain Adventure Team, and the remaining [-]% come from the fruit garden. [-] out of [-] outside acquisitions.”

Luo Qingyin took out a list and pushed it in front of Chu Xiao, "I need a lot of spiritual fruits recently, and I want to borrow your channel. The price can be [-]% higher than your internal supply."

In that list, there are more than two hundred kinds of spiritual fruits, and there are quite a few of them.

"Our Lijing Yuxiangju's spiritual fruits are mainly concentrated in [-] types. You want too many types, and it contains partial spiritual fruits. I'm afraid it will be difficult." Chu Xiao's eyes fell on the list. Manager Ren hasn't heard of it for many years.

Dai Mei frowned slightly, and she pondered: "I need to confirm how much I can provide. Can I take this list? I can reply tomorrow afternoon at the earliest."

Luo Qingyin nodded, "Yes."

After Chu Xiao took the list and left the fifth floor, he immediately copied a copy of the list, wrote down Luo Qingyin's request, and quickly sent it to Ming Yuexuan with the mysterious crane talisman. , how much can be supplied.

The speed of the Crane Talisman is related to the warrior's cultivation base.

The higher the level of cultivation, the faster the speed of the Crane Talisman. Chu Xiao is a martial artist, and it took half a day to get to Ming Yuexuan.

"You want so many spiritual fruits?" Ming Yuexuan looked at the list thoughtfully, guessing a little bit in her heart.

There are more than a hundred kinds, which must be related to monkey wine.

Thinking of the black monkey who was so seasick that day, he raised his eyebrows. Could it be that black monkey can make monkey wine?

(End of this chapter)