He never dreamed that he would have the chance to obtain the Soul-Returning Pill.

Although Mengyue was just a village girl, he really didn't dare to rob her openly.

Even if he used his status to pressure Mengyue to hand over all the soul-restoring pills, he was not sure of it and was also worried that he would fall into trouble.

He had such concerns and had thought about them seriously.

After all, a girl who can make such a miraculous pill cannot be treated as an ordinary village girl.

The most important thing is that Mengyue could take it out easily in front of so many people. Her intelligence is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

But no matter what, now that he has the chance to get the Soul-Returning Pill, he must seize it.

"Miss, this is serious."

"Of course it won't be fake."

Zheng Shao's eyes looking at Meng Yue at this moment were extremely hot.

"Miss, I want all the ones you have. You can name your price."

Before Mengyue could say anything, Sun Biao, Wu Zhen and others were unwilling.

"Master Zheng, you are too selfish. We are the ones who brought Miss here. According to the first-come, first-served rule, the five of us should go first."

"Yes, yes, Lord Sun is right." Wu Zhen immediately agreed.

The magistrate of Huangyao County was also envious of the efficacy of the Huihun Pills.

No matter who has the soul-returning pill, it is equivalent to having a second life. Who doesn't want it? So they also joined the team that blamed Zheng Shao.

Facing everyone's accusations, Zheng Shaoquan ignored them and looked at Mengyue eagerly.

Let him curse all he wants, it won't hurt him anyway. As for the camaraderie among colleagues, it's nowhere near as good as a soul-reviving pill.

Seeing how shameless Zheng Shao was, Sun Biao and others no longer targeted Zheng Shao, but looked at Mengyue instead.

They all knew in their hearts that the real owner of the Soul-Returning Pill was here, and it was useless to keep criticizing Zheng Shao. It would be better to put more pressure on Meng Yue to see if they could get a Soul-Returning Pill.

Mengyue was in no mood to care about Zheng Shao, Sun Biao, Wu Zhen and others at the moment. The system had something urgent to discuss with her.

[Host, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear? ]

[Okay, don't talk nonsense, let me tell you the news first.]

[Hey, host, it's been so long, and you're still as aloof as ever. I really don't know which man will be attracted to you in the future.]

After saying this, the system suddenly remembered that its host was still pregnant and didn't need to find a man at all.

[No, how could my baby's dad like you?]

Mengyue ignored the system's words and urged it to get down to business.

[Hello, hello! Host, my news is that two pieces of jewelry were sold for a total of 10 million.]

【Oh! What's the bad news? 】

[Host, did you not hear what I said clearly? Ten million! We suddenly have ten million kilograms of food. Aren't you excited?]

Mengyue really couldn't understand. Tuanzi was just a system. There was nothing recorded in its core crystal. It had seen everything. But a mere 10 million made it so excited.

I hope the system didn't listen to Mengyue's thoughts, otherwise I would have complained again.

The annual tax revenue for the entire Great Zhou Dynasty was only 20 million taels. They just sold two ordinary pieces of jewelry and earned 10 million taels, which they exchanged for 10 million kilograms of grain.

He looked at the host without even raising his eyelids, as if this matter could not be any smaller, not much bigger than a sesame seed.

How could the system know that Mengyue had participated in several high-end auctions in the post-era.

The jewels worth hundreds of millions at the auction were far less valuable than the two ordinary pieces of jewels they brought out.