Medicinal Immortal

After Tangning ate a few more cakes, she asked, "Why would you give me the Qiankun bag so generously? Also, aren't you the prince? Why are you still opening an auction house here?"

Mo Ye glanced at him obliquely, and said unhurriedly: "You are not for the king's use. What are you asking so much for?"

Tangning smiled and said, "But we can be friends! If you need my help in the future, just speak."

Hearing this, Mo Ye glanced at him, played with the tea cup in his hand, and said, "My friend, this king is not that easy to do."

"That is, it is definitely my honour to be friends with the prince." She said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mo Ye twitched the corners of his lips. After taking a sip of tea, he asked, "Are you going to go back? Or stay here?"

"I plan to go back! It's a long journey, and I can't go back. I don't know how to fly with a sword, so I want to buy a flying machine. This way, it will be more convenient for me to go anywhere."

She was always brought along. Others' swords arrived after flying for a while, but she didn't know how to walk and couldn't go back. She always wanted to go back to Qingyun City, but unexpectedly went further and further away from Qingyun City.

"Qiankun bags are extremely rare things here, let alone flying machines." He looked at Tangning and said, "You don't have to bother to find them. There are no flying machines in this city, and there are no other towns. Must sell."

Tangning was slightly surprised: "Is it so precious?"

"Things used in the land of immortals are seldom used here, and they are easy to cause trouble." Mo Ye said, looking at him with a surprised expression, his white hands stretched out to the cake again. Picking up a piece and stuffing it into his mouth to eat, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Most men don’t like this kind of cakes and sweets. Occasionally one or two pieces with tea is okay. If you eat more, you can’t eat more. But seeing the cakes on the table, most of them are in his stomach. What's so delicious about this kind of sweet stuff.

"Don't eat too much. If you like it, let Xiao Er pretend you something to take back to eat." He was a little surprised when he said that. In this case, it shouldn't come from his mouth, but he But it came out naturally.

"Okay! Thanks!" Tangning responded with a smile, looking at the man in front of him who was staring at the teacup with his eyes slightly narrowed, and wondering what he was thinking in her heart: After the contact, she found that this person is still It's good, but it's a bit unlucky, so lonely, I don't think there are any friends around.

Thinking of this, she thought, in this case, she will recognize him as a friend! Who made him look like a heavenly man, and he was particularly seductive? Although indifference is a bit colder, it is better than pleasing the eyes!

"Little Er, take me two copies of each of the pastries in your building." She beckoned, and then said to Mo Ye: "That prince, I have to go get some things. I'm back to Zheng's house, so I won't accompany you to drink tea today. I will get together again next time."

As soon as the voice fell, she took out a medicine bottle and handed it to him, saying: "Since you are my friend, I will give this to you!"

"Give me medicine for the king?" A black line crossed his forehead: "The thing you gave is really special, either a prayer bead or medicine."

Tangning laughed, "This is a detoxification pill I made myself. I can't buy it if I have money. I don't give it to ordinary people."