At this point, Wang Ming's expression clearly showed a trace of regret.
"All right, you can leave now."
"Sure thing."
Ye Lin gave a slight wave of his hand, and Wang Ming immediately rose to his feet, turned, and left.
He had been afraid that after answering the questions, this customer in front of him would ask for the item back.
But now, it seemed this customer was a decent person, at the very least not demanding it back.
This immortal plant was enough to raise his cultivation by a great deal.
Today, he had truly struck it rich.
On the other side, Ye Lin rested his chin on his right hand and gazed at the scenery outside the window.
This Evil Spirit Crystal was rather interesting. He had to get some and try it out.
Meanwhile, Luo Yao and Xinyou had long since swept every last bit of food from the table.
Xinyou climbed onto Ye Lin's shoulder and slowly lay down, then closed her eyes.
Luo Yao, meanwhile, leaned back in her chair with a satisfied look, rubbing her little belly.
"Look, it's Miss Zhao Yuyan of the Zhao Family."
"My heavens, what is Miss Zhao Yuyan doing here? Even this tiny teahouse could draw Miss Zhao Yuyan here in person?"
"Who knows? Just watch."
"Zhao Yuyan is so beautiful. If I could spend one night with her, I'd be willing to lose a hundred years of my life."
"Careful—disaster comes from the mouth."
"I won't say any more, I won't."
All of a sudden, a commotion broke out in the formerly peaceful teahouse.
Ye Lin raised his head and looked over as well.
Up ahead, a woman in a long red dress, her face proud and aloof, walked slowly in this direction with her arms crossed.
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