Yuan Poshui realized that she was serious, and his face trembled with anger and his muscles trembled.

This is obviously a slap in the face, but can he get angry? He...he doesn't dare!

Zhuchen's attitude was always sincere and he apologized: "These are gifts from my senior sister. It is really difficult to sell them to Head Yuan."

Yuan Poshui said in his heart, wouldn't you give it to me as a special gift? Ah! What he said was: "Understand, understand."

Zhuchen changed his tone: "But the things Chaowen made by himself can still be sold to Xuntian! Does the quilt master like it?"

Yuan Poshui hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course I like it."

Zhuchen Zhanyan said: "It is rare for many of Xuntian's disciples to come to see me. I should do my best to be a landlord and not let you go home disappointed."

It sounds like a good thing. Yuan Poshui really likes that quilt. Some chicken feathers are cheaper than Tianshan silk, right? But they are softer than silk.

I just don't know why, but he always has the illusion that his butt is bitten.

Zhuchen said: "I haven't heard anything around, but these quilts can be called special ones. But you have also seen that these things are rare in quantity, and they are only used by my own people at the moment. If Master Yuan wants it sincerely,

We can try our best to make a few beds for you, so that you can have a quilt to cover yourself at night."

Yuan Poshui: "...??" Chao Wen left him behind because of his feelings, but even the quilt had to be bought and sold by force?!

So his more than 100 disciples will have to live on the streets?

Zhuchen pretended to be innocent and said with a simple face: "Master Yuan has come all the way and is my guest. I can sell it to you at a cheap price. Why not just sign a contract and we can pursue a long-term cooperation in the future."

Yuan Poshui endured it several times and made a ferocious smile: "Of course that's good. How do you want to trade, fellow Taoist?"

Zhuchen said without changing his expression: "A quilt costs two hundred spirit stones, a mattress costs one hundred, and a pillow costs fifty. I suggest that you don't buy a mattress for the time being, so you only need two hundred and five."

"Two hundred and five?!"

Yuan Boshui was so anxious that he only had about ten spiritual stones to buy someone from Yu Yuan!

Zhuchen nodded: "Yes, it's really not expensive. Look, which other sect can raise black chicks? This is our exclusive product."

Yuan Poshui was about to bargain, but Ying Xiu nodded quickly: "Yes, black chicks run very fast. Most monks can't even catch up, let alone pluck their feathers. This is indeed the first time I've seen someone tame them.

Black chick.”

Zhuchen pushed further: "This is a special price. I will sell three hundred spiritual stones, four hundred spiritual stones, and five hundred spiritual stones in the future!"

Yuan Poshui automatically replaced "sell" with "grab".

...Robbery is really profitable.

Zhuchen sighed: "It's so hard to make money."

Yuan Poshui gritted his teeth.

Yingxiu sighed: "Thank you for your hard work, little junior sister."

How shameless can a person be?
Chapter completed!