Chapter 39 Why Don't You Go to Heaven

"Whatever you do, bring it back to this prince! All the medicines in Baibao Pavilion have been bought by this prince. If you want, you can buy a bottle of 3,000 gold coins! Each person is limited to ten bottles!"

Feng Yunyi shouted in a loud voice, took out 300 bottles of potions of different colors from the space ring, and grabbed business directly at the door of Su's house.

This funny guy actually bought all the potions she had prepared and sold them at a high price in front of her.

Jun Mohuang is also a little speechless, but it can be seen from the side that this sixth prince is actually very smart and very good at seizing opportunities.

"Sixth prince, give me ten bottles."

"I want ten bottles too!"

Even if the price is raised to 3,000 gold coins a bottle, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of the buyers.

"Sixth prince, this is the store of the Su family. If you want to sell medicines, please go to another place."

Rao is Su Zhiyu, no matter how good the X attribute is, he couldn't help but want to get angry.

"Don't be so stingy, Miss Su, no one will come to buy your medicine pill anyway, so what if you borrow a place."

Feng Yunqi was busy selling medicines and collecting gold coins.

When Su Zhiyu heard the words, his face turned ashen again.

"Isn't Miss Su from the Nine Heavens Fairy? Why don't you just give some unsellable medicinal herbs to the poor people to thank them for your actions just now. I believe that the beautiful, kind and noble Miss Su will not refuse."

Jun Mohuang smiled, there was brilliance in her beautiful eyes, and she put a high hat on Su Zhiyu in a blink of an eye.

"Yeah, Miss Su, your medicine pill can't be sold now, just give it to us."

People are insatiable greed, they got a pill worth at least 5,000 gold coins for free, and of course they want to get another one.

Su Zhiyu was so angry that she wanted to smash the table, but she couldn't say no, otherwise she would admit that she was not beautiful, kind or noble.

She had to bite the bullet and distribute the medicine pill to the poor.

It's alright, if the young man learns of what happened today, he will still be moved by her kindness.

Su Zhiyu could only comfort himself like this.

Somewhere in the ghost town.

"Miss Jun, I made a total of 900,000 gold coins from selling the potions this time, and I gave them all to you."

Feng Yunqi piled a pile of golden coins in front of Jun Mohuang with a look of excitement.

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, tell me, what the sixth prince wants to do."

Jun Mohuang did not pick up the pile of gold coins.

Counting the last auction, today is the second time Feng Yunqi has helped her deal with Su Zhiyu, he must have something to ask for.

"Miss Jun, I want to recognize you as the boss. This is the protection fee paid by the younger brother."

Feng Yunqi put away his usual hippie smile and looked serious.

"You don't have a fever, right? Who doesn't know I'm a waste."

Jun Mohuang looked at him with the eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped.

Her sea of ​​qi and meridians have been severely damaged. After regenerative energy cultivation, her body will hide her cultivation on its own out of self-protection.

The sixth prince is only at the fifth rank of the spiritual realm, so he can't see it at all.

The only explanation can only be that this funny thing is brainstorming.

"Boss, you must have disliked my little brother who will hold you back before saying this."

"Boss, little brother is very useful. Little brother can run errands and sing songs; he can climb trees and catch birds; he can scold people and fight; he has money, leisure and high status, handsome and handsome..."

Feng Yunqi persevered in promoting himself, and his words were spit and hype.

"Okay, you are so powerful, you can go to heaven, why should you recognize the boss."

Jun Mohuang quickly interrupted his boasting.