The old man smiled and said, "No, no, we can't invite the two immortals, Xuan Zhengshi and Jian Zhi Ling, even if we want to."

Only then did Xun Yi realize that the two senior sisters had official positions. Now he had given up. He stood up and saluted the two of them and said, "I came here to inquire about the market. I don't really want to sell Taoist robes."

When the old man saw that he was giving the gift to an ordinary person, he was so shocked that his eyes widened.

"How come I heard that this is not the case?" Zhixia looked at him with a half-smile and said.

Xunyi took out the dark green Taoist robe, pointed at the old man and said, "If you don't believe me, ask him. Second Senior Sister, don't be upset. Hey, I'm here to inquire about the price. The second thing is that I don't believe in your eyesight. I want to find someone to sell it to someone else."

Identify the grade of this robe."

Hearing him call Zhi Xia his senior sister, the old man opened his mouth for a long time before saying, "Xiao...Xiao Xianjun is joking. The weaving order's eyesight is not comparable to that of us."

Xiaochun asked the old man, "Is this really the case?"

Without waiting for the old man to answer, Zhixia smiled and said to Xiaochun, "Don't be so serious. It won't take long for you to know how naughty our junior brother is." After speaking, she turned to the old man and said, "Seven Immortals love to play when they are young. Today

Don’t mention it to others.”

The old man bowed and said, "Yes, please rest assured, Immortal Master, I will never dare to mention it to anyone."

Zhixia said angrily to Xunyi, "If you've had enough trouble, just leave."

Xunyi muttered, "I haven't made a fuss yet." After saying that, he obediently walked out with the two senior sisters.
Chapter completed!