Amiability begets wealth

"Sigh, I can only think of another way." Ling Chuxi sighed helplessly. Then, she suddenly straightened her body and her eyes lit up."I remember now."

"What?" Huangfu qingjue was puzzled.

"That fellow Teng Jiao should have replied to my message by now, right? The spiritual herbs from the sea of death, I signed a contract with that guy before. He should have replied to my message by now and brought the spiritual herbs. If he can supply the spirit herbs, then there won't be any problems. " Ling Chuxi suddenly thought of a sucker. Teng Jiao, that weirdo with an extraordinary sense of beauty, the contract he signed with her last time could be put to good use at this time!

"The one who was skinned by you and signed the contract with you?" Huangfu qingjue had heard Ling Chuxi talk about it before, so he naturally remembered it. In fact, he had a rather deep impression of it.