"boss, where are you going

in the early morning of the next day, Zhuang Wenyuan wandered back to his room in the inner hall with a basket of disorderly herbs. Passing by the house of Lu Chen, he saw that Lu Chen was dressed up and wanted to go out of the auction house. He hurriedly followed him.

since Chen got the collection of taiyizhai, Zhuang Wenyuan, like a Chinese devil, pounded the medicinal materials in his hands every day, making a strange smell of medicinal materials.

Lu Chen takes two steps back with his nose pinched, frowns and says, "I want to go out and have a look. Don't...