"Every time I made a good injury medicine, master would always take half away."
Bo Yanching raised an eyebrow.
He thought of the time when, in his night blindness, he saved Qingshan, and fed him a pill before administering acupuncture to protect his heart meridian.
"So effective, can I have a few?"
"Sure," Nan Jiaojiao's mouth curved up, "I'll give you a discount, fifty million."
"Wow!"
She really hadn't asked for a high price.
Nan Jiaojiao widened her eyes, "Fifty million is not expensive, one pill at auction starts at eighty million!"
Once the reputation of Xiao Nanshan was brought up, no one dared question it. The starting bid for a single pill among those with night blindness was one hundred million at least, and so far, only three had been sold.
Before, Bo Yanching also thought Xiao Nanshan was mysterious, but now he knew Nan Jiaojiao was truly lazy.
Lazy to the point of letting things rot.
