Chapter 167 Buying seasonings

In the past few days, Gu Yiboqi thought that Duanhun would invite him to live in the city owner's mansion or other courtyards, but Duanhun always lived in this abandoned manor and was safe and comfortable.

When Zhao Qianyang just came out of the rune, Duan Soul already knew that he had talked happily with the Phantom and did not disturb him. At this time, he was lying on the void, bored. Go to see Zhao Qianyang and Xiao Gang's visit to the manor.

"It's okay if there is no wind in this broken place. As long as there is wind together, the dust will be all over the sky and nothing can be seen clearly." Xiao Gang complained that when he spoke, he stared at Zhao Qianyang with two eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhao Qianyang asked, and he knew what Xiao Gang was thinking.

Xiao Gang laughed and said, "Brother Yang, you are so good at cooking, but when you are eating, if there is a gust of wind blowing all over the earth, how can you eat it?"

Zhao Qianyang said, "You can't eat it."

Xiao Gang was anxious and shouted, "How can that work? I mean, I have to eat. I haven't eaten for so long, and I'm almost starving.

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "Do the soul practitioners of the soul realm also know that they are hungry?"

Xiao Gang blushed and said, "That depends on who cooked the food."

Zhao Qianyang did not continue to joke with Xiao Gang. It happened that he had just come out, and it was also like looking at his current degree of control over the soul power. The seven-color soul power was released from the palm of his hand. A two-story attic was quickly formed in front of everyone. Then, Zhao Qianyang was like a best architect and began to adjust. A brick and a tile on the whole attic, as well as the shape of wooden columns and wooden texture outside.

The color outside the attic is slowly changing, and the bricks are becoming more and more detailed and real.

Duan Soul looked at all this with great interest, and a real attic slowly formed in front of him and smiled, "I'm such a good disciple."

The last time Nancy Chun saw Zhao Qianyang build a very shabby house with soul power, which is completely different from what it looks like now. This attic has a larger space and is more unique in shape. The ground made of bluestone on the ground reflects a faint light under the light.

"It's incredible. It's just like the real thing." Nancy couldn't help touching it. The texture of the tentacles and the temperature were impeccable.

"Wow, second master, I went into the building to enjoy it." Xiao Gang walked to the door of the attic and kicked the door open with a kick. This is his habit in Liulongzhai.

With a bang, Nancy was surprised again, and even the voice was so real.

"Ah... why are you here?" Xiao Gang shouted at the attic.

"Bad boy, what's your name? There's no big or small." The voice is deep and heavy.

The Phantom walked in and saw Xiao Gang's bitter face and Duan's soul sitting in it.

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "Master, you are here."

Duanhun said, "Of course I'm coming. Son of a bitch, you don't call me the master when you cook. With that, he stared and pretended to be angry.

Zhao Qianyang smiled and said, "Master, you are like the wind. You can come and leave. You are such a big man, I can't take you wherever you go.

Duan Soul scratched the few hair left and said, "Why is this so awkward? Yes, these letters are given to you, and you will be able to contact the master through this in the future. With that, his palm pinched in the void, and several letters appeared in his palm, translucent green and crystal clear. There is a faint light flashing on the letter.

Zhao Qianyang didn't expect that the master could condense the letter out of thin air. He couldn't help but be surprised. As soon as he collected the letter, Duan Soul said, "Okay, go and cook quickly. I'm eating again. Xiao Gang, give me an aperitif.

Xiao Gang shouted, "Senior, there is no aperitif." There is not much wine he brought from Liu Longzhai, so it is precious to no jar of wine, and there is no time to brew new wine.

Duanhun threatened, "I said there was, but I can take it or not?"

Xiao Gangxin shouted, "I haven't seen a senior like you, a shrill monkey, and I won't give you anything today." He gritted his teeth and said, "No." After saying this, he had an ominous foreboding.

Duan's soul sat there quietly, sighing without any movement.

The more so, the more uneasy Xiao Gang's heart is. The phantom stood quietly beside Zhao Qianyang and did nothing, while Nancy's eyes widened and carefully looked at what ingredients Zhao Qianyang used and when it was put into the pot.

The fragrance gradually came, and Xiao Gang felt extremely hungry and painful. At this time, Duan Soul made a sinister smile, which made Xiao Gang feel creepy and his heart beat more violently. He couldn't help following Duan Soul to pull some distance.

Duan Soul looked at Xiao Gang with a deep meaning in his eyes, and his eyes were like saying, "Kid, can you run away?"

The waiting time is getting harder and harder. Xiao Gang knocked on the table with his fingers impatiently. The more he knocked, the more anxious he became. His fingers tapped quickly, and all the sounds were connected.

Zhao Qianyang took out all kinds of spices from the storage space, looked at them, and sighed, "The ingredients are about to run out."

Nan Xichun said, "There are shops in Hongcheng, and there are many ingredients. I still have some here, but not much. With that, he took out a few jade bottles. This was bought by Zhao Qianyang in the city when he was just closed. During that meal, Xiao Gang and Duan Hun didn't eat much.

Zhao Qianyang opened the jade bottle, put it on his nose and smelled it, and said, "This seasoning is good, but it's a little less."

Nanxi smiled and said, "I smelled the seasoning very good, so I poured a lot when cooking."

Zhao Qianyang was speechless. This ingredient is like salt. If you put it in, it will make the taste of the dish more delicious, but if you put more, it will be counterproductive.

Duan Soul came over and asked, "Where is that shop?"

Nan Xichun said, "On the third street north of the city owner's mansion, only the building of that shop is black, which is easy to identify."

Duan Soul nodded, closed his eyes, and immediately opened his eyes again and said, "Good apprentice, wait for me for a while." With that, the body disappeared.

The building of the ancient shop is the shortest building on this street, and it is also the most broken building. The blessing runes on it are no longer complete. The ancient shop has the skin of low-class warcraft and all kinds of spices. The shopkeeper's name is Gu Yuanchang, who is a soul cultivation in the later stage of the condensed soul. Because he didn't have enough because of the recent bad business and having to pay a certain fee to the escort, coupled with all aspects of capital, he can't make ends meet. Today, there is no business at all, which makes him frowned.

"Young man, bring me all your spices."

Gu Yuanchang raised his head and saw a thin man standing in front of him. A trace of self-deprecating and helplessness flashed in his eyes. He had lived more than 200 years old. Because his realm could not be improved, his face had had a lot of wrinkles, and even his hair had become snow-white, but now he is called a young man. It's just that after years in the business, his temper has already been smooth, "Where is it?" He pointed to the cabinet.

Duanhun saw that it was a black cabinet, more than two meters high and more than one meter wide, with many drawers on it. The cabinet is engraved with extreme runes, mainly to ensure the wanted use of materials.

Gu Yuanchang said, "Your Excellency, please come here. What seasoning do you want?"

Duan Soul said lightly, "No need." With a wave of palm, the whole cabinet disappeared out of thin air.

Gu Yuanchang's eyes widened in horror. There were some runes on his cabinet, and the soul practitioners of the soul realm could not take it away at all. "You... what are you going to do?" He only felt that he was disiled. If the soul practitioners in the soul mansion wanted to take something, he couldn't stop it at all.

Duan Soul threw a top-grade soul stone and said, "How about using this for your cabinet?" With that, he threw the soul stone over.

Gu Yuanchang's soul stone turned out to be an ordinary stone, thinking that it was just an ordinary stone, because his cultivation was too low. Big...Your excellency, you'd better spare the villain and give me some money."

Duan Soul suddenly became depressed and said, "This is a top-quality soul stone, and many soul practitioners will buy it at a high price." He really didn't carry the rune money and some low-level soul beads. This fast soul stone is already very bad for him.

Gu Yuanchang trembled and said, "I... I don't want this. I want money." He has never seen such a stone, and he can't feel the energy fluctuation inside.

Duan Soul scolded: "It's pedantic, so pedantic at a young age."

Gu Yuanchang trembled with fear. He felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him for a moment. He raised his head and looked bitterly, "Your Excellency... You'd better take back this stone and just give me some money."

"That's good." Duan Soul said with a finger hook, and the soul stone in Gu Yuanchang's hand was gone, and then said, "Someone will send you money later." After saying that, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Gu Yuanchang fell to the ground and couldn't raise his head in despair. His face seemed to be ten years old, and his intestines were blue. He muttered, "If I had known that I was going to be that stone, but now I can't get anything."