After wearing the book, he was entangled by the villain

Chapter 128 Can You Give Him This Calming Herb?

Li Xia was about to answer Su Mo's question, when a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"80."

Li Xia froze for a moment, this is... Gu Yunye's voice?
……

When Gu Yunye opened his mouth, Lu Ming and Qinglan didn't even think of it.

Lu Ming blinked and looked at Gu Yunye. When did Gu Yunye become interested in flowers and plants?
There was a hint of surprise in Qinglan's eyes, and she also looked at Gu Yunye with a puzzled expression.

Following Gu Yunye's opening, someone raised the price again.

"90."

"100 million." Gu Yunye ignored the surprised gazes of Lu Ming and Qing Lan, but stared at Lu Yuncao on the auction stage, and spoke again.

Gradually, there were only two voices of bidding left on the scene.

……

On Su Mo's side, without waiting for Li Xia's answer, Su Mo asked again, "Senior Sister, are you interested in Luyun Grass?"

"No." Li Xia recovered and shook his head.

The wine she brewed last year is already ready, and it can be used to water and build dreams, but the dew rhyme grass is not really needed.

Hearing this, Su Mo sighed softly, thinking that it was time to show courtesy to Senior Sister.

"One time for 200 million, two times for 200 million, and three times for 200 million. Congratulations to the VIP in Room [-] for taking photos of Lu Yuncao. Later, our staff will send you to the private room." The host said with a smile.

"No way, brother, this grass is worth 150 million at most, do you need it?" Lu Ming propped his chin and looked at Gu Yunye.

Gu Yunye didn't speak, but looked at the ninth lot that was newly brought up on the auction stage.

The ninth lot is Qinghun Anshencao.

In room two, as the ninth lot was brought up, Su Yuan's attention was also on the auction stage.

"The next thing is our ninth lot, Qinghun Anshen Grass, Qingshun Anshen Grass, it is Shenhun Qingming..." The host first introduced the efficacy of Qinghun Anshencao, and then said the price, "200 The starting bid is [-], and the price increases by [-] each time."

As the host's voice fell, someone had already started bidding.

"210."

"220."

The sound of bidding came and went.

Li Xia tilted her head slightly, propped her head up and watched, with a somewhat sleepy expression.

Su Yuan is a psychiatrist, she still needs such a spiritual assistant.

Not long after the auction started, Su Yuan wanted Assistant Feng to help her bid.

After a while, the price of Qinghun Anshencao was auctioned to 490 million.

At this point, there were only two people bidding.

Assistant Feng shouted "490 million." Another voice disappeared.

"The guests in the second box bid 490 million, does anyone want to increase the price?" the host began to ask.

The scene was silent for a while, just when everyone thought that no one would increase the price.

A gentle voice sounded, "500 million."

Hearing a familiar voice again, Li Xia, who was originally a bit sleepy, suddenly raised his head.

Why all of a sudden, it's time to shoot Anshencao?
Not only Li Xia, Su Yuan was also a little surprised.

Assistant Feng turned his head and glanced at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan nodded, signaling to continue the auction.

"510 million." Assistant Feng shouted.

Soon, another [-] was added to the box next door.

"520."

Assistant Feng was about to increase the price when Li Xia spoke up.

"and many more."

Assistant Feng turned his head and looked at Li Xia.

"Wait a moment." Li Xia said to Assistant Feng, and then looked at Su Yuan, "I have a pot of Moyou, I can give it to you, can I give him this soothing grass?"

After hearing this, Su Yuan was slightly taken aback, then chuckled, and said, "You don't have to give Mo You, and I don't have to ask for this Anshencao."

(End of this chapter)