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Published at 1st of March 2024 07:45:19 AM


Chapter 469

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Jimoya made concessions again and again before taking the guest seat.

Master Lin and Lin Chong are so polite that they have to be the first in Jimo's career. Jimoya came here to ask for help. Naturally, he was polite.

All the talents finally took their seats.

Huan Qingyan is eating frosted sugar peanuts. The full aura peanuts can reach 100 auras in a bowl through secret preparation, which is equivalent to a little aura in each frosted sugar peanuts. It can't be better to use them as snacks.

It's also good to have less aura. You're not afraid of magic and smiling. Because too much aura can't drive Lingbao to absorb it and become overweight. Adding something Aura will taste much better.

Looking at the magic face of eating frost sugar peanuts with relish, master Lin wondered, "childe's career, I don't know who this is?"

"Xiao Yan, a student of Canglang school. Xiao Yan, I've seen two elders." Jimo Ya coaxed with a gentle voice.

Huan Qingyan was also very good. He looked up and cried sweetly, "Hello, uncle, Hello, Grandpa."

We have low IQ, but we are polite.

Follow the immortal characters in Jimo every day, and every move affects her.

He who is near is red, and he who is near is black.

Jimo Ya smiled. The little girl looked like she had a clever mouth since she was a child. She was happy.

"Hello, little girl, hello." Master Lin and Lin Chong were flattered. They came together with jimoya. They must have a big background. Looking at their close behavior, they both came from the past and guessed one or two.

Sure enough, he is a member of Canglang Academy. Regardless of his family background, his future will certainly be bright.

"Feifei of our family has also been admitted to Canglang school palace. Miss Xiaoyan and Feifei of our family are classmates. Fate..."

After some courtesy, he began to get down to business.

Jimoya explained his intention, "... I was lucky to get the baoteng root sent by your government at the auction of Dujing city. I don't know if your government still has this baoteng root? I'm willing to pay a lot of money to buy..."

Master Lin is fine. Lin Chong's face is uncomfortable.

Dujing city is a first-class auction house, which generally protects the privacy of the bidder or seller.

But other people's childe's career easily found them on the head of the Lin mansion.

Lin Chong has some worries about being found out. Old man Lin is a little grumpy. He is far inferior to Lin Chong.

Master Lin said with a smile, "that's it. Chong'er, do you have anything you want in your family? If so, take it out and give it to you. You can visit our Lin family. Our Lin family is beautiful!"

Mr. Lin has been doing nothing for many years and has little practice on weekdays. He raises flowers and grass and cultivates xingzigao's grandchildren. Therefore, he doesn't know what the baoteng root is or where it comes from. He doesn't care.

Jimo Ya arched his hand. "Thank you, sir."

Lin Chong was a little embarrassed. "Childe's career, baoteng root is really rare, so we would have one. If it weren't for Feifei girl's admission to Canglang school palace, the cost would be a little big, and our Lin family wouldn't take it out for auction, you see..."

Huan Qingyan still sat obediently beside Jimo ya, eating frosted sugar peanuts and biting them with a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

They were not interested in their conversation at all. While eating peanuts, they played with a big ball in her hand and rolled around

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