Qingyi smiled calmly, and looked indifferently at the young boy in front of her, how could she do something uncertain, "This son, ://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6dChild, please look, this is a withered flower, and the little woman has the ability to make her beautiful again." Please wait and see. ”

Mo Ran looked at Han Qingyi in surprise, he had never seen such a wonderful thing, and he couldn't wait to let Qingyi praise him quickly.

The shopkeeper saw that Qingyi was not stage frightened in front of the dignitaries, and suddenly felt that it would be a pity if this woman was only a cook, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Then let the girl start, and let my son see such wonderful things." Ink Dye sat in front of Qingyi like a curious baby.

Qingyi first put the water bladder in his waist on the table, and then asked the shopkeeper to take the withered rose and ink dye to see if it was true or not, ink dye nodded, and found that it was indeed a withered rose, and then took a shallow fat belly vase, and showed it to ink dye, making sure that there was nothing in it.

After looking at it carefully, the ink dye signaled that Qingyi could start. Qingyi first carefully inserted the withered roses into the vase, and then dripped three drops of spiritual spring water into the roots of the roses inside, which were still shining.

Everyone in the room stared at the vase in front of them with wide eyes, for fear that they would miss this magical scene.

Sure enough, after absorbing three drops of spiritual spring water at the root of the rose, it slowly began to turn green from the root, and at this moment, the rose that was originally withered like a weed instantly recovered its former beauty, and the sunlight obliquely coming from the windowsill plated the rose with a layer of shining golden light, and the small water droplets next to it were like naughty elves, rolling over, rolling over, rolling to the west, rolling to the east. Under the sunlight, the bright red roses, small water droplets turn into beautiful golden pearls, making the roses appear more magnificent.

Mo Ran couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at everything in front of him, there was really such a wonderful thing in this world, he rubbed his eyes, and thought it was an illusion, but looking at the little woman in front of him and the restaurant shopkeeper who was also stunned next to him, he knew that he was not in a dream now.

And the shopkeeper had already seen it once just now, and now he still applauded when he saw it again, and this kung fu was not good.

"This son, the lunch that the little woman made for her son next is made of this spiritual spring water, do you say that this can't be eight hundred taels of silver?" Qingyi looked at the man in front of her confidently, she believed that the richer and more powerful people were, the more they wanted to live forever.

Mo Ran tightened the paper fan in his hand and looked at the woman in front of him incredulously, "This girl is very capable, don't say that it is eight hundred taels of silver, even if it is eight hundred taels of gold, it is worth it." But I wonder what effect this has on people? “

"Childe, since plants can be brought back to life, of course, people can prolong their lives and cure all kinds of diseases if they take it. However, this spiritual spring water is extremely rare, and only such a small pot can be obtained within ten years. ”

In fact, Qingyi thought in her heart, how much water you want, anyway, you can use it to wash your face and bathe every day. Give me a pot of water, I can blow until you start to doubt life, you look at the ink stain in front of you, don't you start to doubt life?

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