C471 Looking for Plasma

Mu Qingqing scratched her head and didn't dare to say anything. Mo Xiaohe could see that she wanted to steal his blood. He was a soldier, how could he do something so wicked?

"Buy." "Give a high price to buy it." There was a black market that sold blood. Mo Xiaohe was clear about those places. As long as he paid enough money, it would be fine.

Coincidentally, he wasn't worried about money