"What! Let me give you a drop? Impossible! That's also worth buying it!"

The fisherman's face that only recognizes money made Yun Qishen think of Mo Langqin.

"I deserve a beating!"

Yun Qishen couldn't help but want to go up and beat the fisherman.

"How much is it! I'll buy it!"

The man was also anxious, and it wouldn't cost much just one drop.

The fisherman stretched out three fingers, and the man thought it was three liang, but the fisherman spoke.

"Thirty taels of silver! I'll give you a drop!"

"What!"

The man looked at the fisherman in surprise.

Yun Qishen, who was watching, was so angry.

[Don't move... If you have any bad things, come quickly! Go faster!]
Chapter completed!