Duan Ling Tian ignored Li Xiao’s mocking.
The medicine store manager put the bagged medicinal materials on the counter as he said to Duan Ling Tian, "Respected customer, the medicinal materials you requested are all here. As for the other medicinal materials, that is a total of 487 silver …"
Before the manager could finish what he said, Li Xiao had already started mocking Duan Ling Tian. "Buying cheap medicinal materials, as expected of a bumpkin. So much medicinal materials but only costing 487 silver, not even half the cost of fifty grams of Fifty Year Old Blood Lingzhi!"
Although Li Yuan didn’t join in, the corners of his mouth had a mocking smile.