Seeds

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

The little spirit mouse was squeaking up a ruckus, and Ye Feifei looked on in a daze. After hearing Leng Shuang's words, she thought about squeezing out some blood, but when she looked up, only a few drops of blood oozed out.

Her face turned pale, and after a moment of hesitation, she asked the cultivator, "How much is this white little spirit mouse?"

"Since you like it, then 100 gold coins will do. I usually sell it for 120 gold coins." The cultivator said, revealing a smile.

"It's too expensive."

Ye Feifei said, looking down at her bitten finger and said, "I'll buy it for ten gold coins." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the cultivator about to speak, so she said, "If you don't want to sell it, then compensate me for being bitten! I was bitten by your little white mouse and it bled, so compensate me with ten gold coins!"