I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

The first moment Bu Chong entered the lobby, his eyes fell on Ye Yao.

...Little anchor.

The clothes are the same as in the live broadcast, clean and fresh, his fair face makes him look younger than his actual age, his eyes are dark and bright, and there is a cute smile lying on the little silkworm underneath, the whole person is soft Yes, it exudes a sweet and fresh breath like cotton candy under the sun.

The name Mu Mian is more suitable for this little anchor.

Such a thought popped up in Bu Zhong's mind, but his face remained unmoved.

Yan Xu pushed his wheelchair over and passed Lin Wei without turning his eyes, but the old man took a step back involuntarily, looking at his back with a trace of resentment and resentment in his eyes.

Bu Zhong stopped in front of the little anchor.

"Here you are." He stretched out his hand, looked at the other party's blank look, and inadvertently brought a smile in his eyes, "Hold it firmly in the future, and don't drop it again."

Hearing the gentle tone, Yan Xu's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly lowered his head to cover it up.

Boss... Could it be that he was suddenly possessed by something strange? !

Ye Yao looked at him blankly, then took it over blankly: "Thank you, thank you..."

The man's dark pupils reflected his figure, small but very clear, with his mouth slightly open.

Ye Yao suddenly felt that he looked a little stupid like this.

He pretended to close his mouth inadvertently, but kept his eyes fixed on the man.

Obviously rationally knew it was impossible, but a certain idea just couldn't stop popping up.

Sounds really similar, could it be *?

but……

He restrained his eyes from falling on the man's legs.

——Being so steady on the Internet, nothing seems to move him, will... have trouble moving?

Thinking about it this way, the urge to ask questions gradually faded away.

"Cough, Xiao Zhong, why didn't you tell Grandpa Third when you returned to City C, we haven't seen each other for a long time, we should get together." The old man suddenly laughed dryly, interrupting Ye Yao's thoughts.

He looked up, and saw that the old man who was still fierce just now was like a different person now, with a smile on his face. Looking carefully, there seemed to be a little fear and flattery in him.

According to the content of the conversation, they are relatives, but the relationship seems to be very bad.

Ye Yao thought to himself.

But Bu Zhong didn't seem to hear it, his eyes still fell on the little anchor, until he lowered his head and put the watch on his slender wrist, then he raised his eyes and replied coolly: "There was such a commotion in the second room a few days ago. Big news, there's no need to pretend you don't know anything."

With a simple sentence, Bu Linwei choked back.

The old man's complexion twisted indiscernibly.

But he endured it, forced a smile and started to talk again: "Then you came here today... to buy medicine? If you want to buy medicine, tell Third Grandpa, we don't have any good medicine at Bu's house, so why run out..."

"Aren't you here too?" Bu Zhong interrupted him, raising his eyelids, "It seems that this is a place where you can come but I can't."

God has been chatted to death.

Bu Linwei finally realized that this man he should be called "grandson" was somehow targeting him today, and he didn't even want to be superficially polite, and just slapped him like this in front of outsiders.

The old man's expression sank: "What do you mean!"

Bu Zhong stroked the red sandalwood beads, and said lightly: "It's not interesting."

He tilted his head slightly, and commanded Yan Xu behind him as if no one was there: "Look, what will the old man buy later, you will buy it for me before him."

"—Step heavy!" The old man couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily, "You have to fight against me, don't you!"

Ye Yao was checking his wristwatch that had fallen and turned off automatically, when he heard this sound suddenly, he almost threw the watch again.

His eyelashes trembled, and when he looked up, he saw the old man's face was flushed with anger and he was about to fall ill. The man was sitting in a wheelchair with a leisurely posture, and he gave a light "um".

Good to pull hatred.

Ye Yao blinked, feeling a little admired, and wanted to take a small notebook to write it down and use it on the Ye family.

"You wait... you wait for me! I'll see what happens to you sooner or later!" Bu Linwei knew that there was a lot to do today, and he couldn't get any good fruit. He stared and panted for a while, and waved his sleeves Angrily said, "Let's go!"

A group of people left like the wind when they came.

Ye Yao saw the other old man looked back with some hesitation, hesitated to speak, and walked out slower than others.

He didn't take it seriously, and looked back at the man who helped him out just now, and suddenly realized that there were only two customers left here, himself and him, and what the man said just now...

He backed away without a trace: "That, that..."

Bu's eyes fell back on him.

"Although you just said that you want everything that person wants, you can't snatch me." Ye Yao made it clear first, "I paid for it."

Bu Zhong saw his vigilant look, like a little fox with pricked ears, and suddenly thought of teasing him, saying: "I always keep my word."

He turned his head towards Yan Xu, and the assistant immediately took out a black card.

Bu Zhong took it, and handed it to Ye Yao: "How much did you pay? I'll double it."

Ye Yao: "..."

Does this mean to double his assets? !

It is obviously a tit-for-tat plot of grabbing medicine, but Ye Yao forcibly tasted the swaying breath of money from it, and immediately became shamefully moved.

This person is very similar to *...

I don't want to turn against him.

Ye Yao frowned and made excuses for himself. After a while, his mental construction was completed quickly: "Then I will exchange something with you."

On the surface, he still pretended to be in pain, but the speed of his mouth was not slow at all.

Seeing the pain on his face and the twinkle in his eyes, Bu Zhong thought it was funny and cute, and nodded, "Okay."

Ye Yao reluctantly took out his pocket, actually took something from the ring, held a small black box, and carefully handed it to the man: "This is for you."

Bu Zhong followed his movements and looked over.

Just a painted wooden box.

Usually, there are all kinds of rare and precious treasures that can be sent to Buzhong. Even a box can be made of crystal diamonds to make it unique in the world. However, he does not dislike this "exchange" that can be regarded as shabby.

Yan Xu saw his boss stretch out his hands like a ghost, and took it solemnly, as if what he was holding was not a low-quality box, but some rare treasure.

He thought the boss must be crazy.

10,000+ herbs!Double the price!Just exchange such a thing back, is this how the business is done? ... Charity can still get a reputation.

Could it be... that he was lowered?

The chief assistant was thinking in a mess, and before he could figure it out, his thinking suddenly stopped in the next moment.

Step heavy opened the cover.

In an instant, the wanton and warm smell filled the whole room. This smell came too fast and was too aggressive. Almost instantly, everyone felt surrounded by a scorching sun-like feeling, warm, even hot, torrid. In every corner, apart from the incomparably comfortable feeling of the fiery unfolding in the body, nothing can be felt.

"What is the taste!?"

The expression on Bu Zhong's face was blank for a moment.

He was the closest, and the strong smell was directed at him.

The heat flowed along his limbs and went straight to his legs as if it had a consciousness of its own. His lower limbs, which had been unconscious for 20 years, actually... tingled with itching!

"It's cheaper for you..." Ye Yao didn't notice his strangeness, and sighed softly on purpose, fearing that he would regret it, "I only have a few of the sunflowers in my hand, and the effect of clearing the muscles and promoting blood circulation is scary. You are pleasing to the eye, how could I give it to you."

...that's weird.

He had a lot of Lieyanghua in his ring, and that one came out in exchange for nearly 30 deposits, which was a big profit no matter what.

Ye Yao swallowed the second half of the sentence into his stomach, setting off fireworks with joy in his heart, suddenly his hand was heavy, and the strength of the grip was a little painful, and he stopped his words immediately.

Ye Yao subconsciously looked at the man in surprise, but saw that his dark pupils seemed to be burning with a ghostly fire, filled with emotions that Ye Yao could not understand, extremely entangled, Ye Yao almost looked away instantly, Feel like getting burned.

"You..." Bu Zhong stared at him, his Adam's apple rolling.

Who is he?Why is there such a thing?

What is this thing called?Is it possible... to give hope to a person's lifeless legs?

There were too many questions I wanted to ask, and all of them came to my lips, and for a while, I couldn't even utter a single word.

Ye Yao didn't know what he was thinking, but felt that something was wrong with this person at the moment.

He tried to free his hand.

Just about to use force, Ye Yao suddenly realized something, quickly turned his head back, very serious: "...I warn you, robbery is against the law!"