Rong Chu winked at Rong Yan who was beside him.
Rong Yan understood and immediately said: "Sir, although you took this photo, it is a sacred object after all.
Do you think you can keep this thing with you forever?"
An accident occurred” Without the absolute ability to go strong, once the treasure is revealed to others, not only will it not bring benefits to the owner, but it will attract the covetousness of others and cause wild disasters.
This is exactly what Rong Yan said, and it was clearly a threat.
The young master opened his eyes wide: "Your Highnesses mean that if I don't sell it, I will be robbed by you once I leave this door."
Rong Chu said in a cold voice: "How can I do such a thing?
But the treasure touches people's hearts, and there is no guarantee that others will not have such an idea."
The young master seemed to be persuaded by him and sighed: "You are right.
It seems that I can only get rid of this thing here."
Rong Chu smiled, this time with contentment: "I'm afraid yes, young master, those who know the current affairs are heroes, you must sell this thing."
The young master stood up slowly: "What you said is indeed true, but it shows that you are using this to threaten me into submission.
I am born with a weird temper and don't like to be threatened.
Once someone threatens me, "I don't know what I will do."
He took out the box from his sleeve.
Rong Chu's face changed slightly: "What do you want?"
The young master smiled softly: "It is a sacred object, and naturally it can be obtained by those who are destined to do so."
His eyes moved around and suddenly fell on Gu Xijiu.
He waved to her and said, "Little brother, are you interested in this grass?"
Gu Xijiu's heart moved and she looked at him calmly: "It doesn't matter if you are interested or not."
"If you are interested, I will sell you this sacred herb."
Gu Xijiu was silent for a moment and replied with two words: "No money."
The young master smiled: his voice was quite gentle: "Do you have the fifty thousand taels of silver?"
"Yes."
In fact, she had only fifty thousand taels with her.
"Okay, it's rare for me to fall in love with this little brother.
I'll sell you this grass for fifty thousand taels of silver."
The young master's words had an earth-shattering effect.
A sacred plant that was originally unobtainable for tens of millions of taels of silver was sold for fifty thousand silver.
This young man is simply a biàntài fool.
Countless eyes looked towards Gu Xijiu on the second floor, wanting to see who this lucky guy who got a big deal was.
However, Gu Xijiu's body was hidden behind the bead curtain.
Everyone could only see her blurry figure, but could not see her face.
Gu Xijiu didn't think she was the lucky one.
She looked at the young master who had just jumped in and said, "Young Master really wants to sell me this herb for fifty thousand taels."
"It's guaranteed to be fake."
The young master's eyes were like autumn water, and he looked at her with a smile but not a smile: "You are the most pleasing to the people in this hall, so I want to sell it to you cheaply.
But I also have some A condition."
Such a big golden pie was about to be hit on the head, but Gu Xijiu remained calm and composed: "What conditions":