Zhang Fan decided to add a chicken drumstick to Murong Xiaoxiao later!
Yes, add!
From now on we can't let people like Murong Xiaoxiao eat and drink for free. If they want to eat chicken drumsticks, they must act as support!
At this moment, Zhang Fan regretted a little.
If I had known I could expand the business of selling fried rice in the ruins, the warehouse would have to be full.
No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.
"Ahem, everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't bring a lot of food. So, some people may not be able to eat later!" Zhang Fan said.
These people in front of me are all wealthy people!
Three hundred spiritual stones for a portion of fried rice is simply not worthy of their status.
"Brother Zhang Fan, leave me a portion. If you want more meat, I'll give you two thousand spirit stones. I'm not short of money." A young man shouted.
His clothes are extremely luxurious!
Just the purple crystal about the size of a thumb on the chest looks like it’s not an ordinary thing at first glance!
Even from a distance of more than twenty meters, Zhang Fan could feel the surging spiritual power inside the amethyst!
A real rich man!
"Brother Zhang Fan, can I book a long-term meal ticket? The days in the ruins are still long! It's not a problem to eat this garbage every day for a month and a half.
A meal of eight hundred spirit stones is not too demanding, it is hot, it contains vegetables, meat and soup, how about it?" A young man stood up and said.
There are more than two hundred people here now.
After a meal, the consumption is extremely terrifying.
A medium-grade storage bag is only ten cubic meters!
Even though he comes from a distinguished family, he only brought five intermediate storage bags when he came in this time.
That’s only fifty cubic meters of space!
Even if Zhang Fan is a second-grade alchemist, it's impossible for him to have more storage bags than he does, right?
Although the alchemist is very awesome!
However, Zhang Fan is currently only at the second level!
You can’t make much money either!
In fact, the amount of money Zhang Fan spent on elixirs was already an astronomical figure.
It is not easy to train a second-grade alchemist at such an age.
So he was sure that Zhang Fan's storage space couldn't be very large!
After one meal, the ingredients are probably gone, right?
Moreover, this small cart is almost like an intermediate storage bag.
Look next to it, there are boilers, bottled water and so on.
If this continues, within a day or two, the ingredients will probably be gone.
Dry food, it's so damn unpalatable.
How beautiful it would be to have a professional chef.
Booking three meals a day in the future is the way to go.
No, even if you can eat delicious meals for one day, that will definitely satisfy you.
Hearing this, a group of people around became restless.
"Wucao, can I still make a reservation?"
"Brother Zhang Fan, I also want to book a month and a half!"
"Brother Zhang Fan, can we discuss the price?"
"Brother Zhang Fan, can I reserve one meal a day?"
Although they are not short of money, a meal of eight hundred and thousand spirit stones is still acceptable for two meals. In the long run, it is a really expensive group!
Three meals a day costs two to three thousand.
In one month, this is going to be a very fast pace.
"Long-term booking is possible!" Zhang Fan's eyes immediately lit up.
You know, this is a ruins, full of dangers! Who knows if you can survive until the next day!
Although it is a bit immoral to make money from dead people, but who told you to have more money?
"In this case, it's a long-term reservation. A meal costs four hundred spirit stones. If it's not delicious, there's no charge." Zhang Fan said confidently, patting his chest.
Alchemy, I am professional!
I am also professional in cooking!
If it doesn’t taste good, it doesn’t exist!
Four hundred for a meal! In one month...
Plus so many people!
These are not mosquito legs!
Done!
In an instant, a group of extremely rich people were smiling.
A meal of four hundred spirit stones is a bit expensive! However, it is much cheaper than expected.
For example, that bastard who just shouted that a meal would cost one thousand, his price dropped too much.
"However, if you book in advance, you must pay half of the deposit! It is better to pay the full amount and add an extra chicken drumstick!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Looking at Zhang Fan, who was almost laughing his head off, Murong Xiaoxiao and the others' eyes almost popped out of their heads.
Hold!
Zhang Fan, this piece of shit, is simply not human!
There are more than forty days left, three meals a day, that’s one hundred and twenty meals+!
Four hundred spirit stones for one meal!
How much is this for one person?
Nearly 500,000+ spiritual stones?
Ten people, fuck, more than five million...
Damn, is it so easy to make money now?
I want to sell fried rice too!
Even Murong Xiaoxiao, who had a father like Murong Pei, almost had his eyes popping out of his head at this moment.
Five million spirit stones is really an astronomical number for ordinary people.
And now, it’s just food for ten people for the next forty days.
simply……
How can this piece of shit Zhang Fan make money so much!
Earn tens of millions from alchemy!
You can earn so much money by selling fried rice in the ruins!
simply……
Forget it, forget it! Stop talking! This piece of shit Zhang Fan is not a human being!
"Oh, by the way, hot pot can be provided once every three days!" Zhang Fan said suddenly when he saw that some people were still hesitant.
In an instant, the people around him started to boil.
About twenty people rushed directly towards Zhang Fan.
"It's settled, it's settled! One hot pot for three days, this is what you said." One person said, and in an instant, he took out a pile of spiritual power and its surging spiritual stones and stuffed them into Zhang Fan's hand.
.
"This is a high-level spiritual stone. One high-level spiritual stone can be exchanged for ten thousand low-level spiritual stones."
???
Zhang Fan looked confused!
"What? Brother, don't tell me that your meal costs four hundred high-grade spiritual stones. If you do this, you will be beaten." The young man's smile gradually became stiff.
Four hundred high-level spirit stones?
Are you fucking kidding me?
This is four million low-level spiritual stones.
If you dare to accept it, I will kill you, believe it or not!
"Ahem! No, it's my first time to see high-level spiritual stones." Zhang Fan looked at the expressions of the people around him and said immediately, feeling really horrified in his heart!
A high-level spiritual stone can be exchanged for 10,000 low-level spiritual stones. What about the top-grade spiritual stone that Long Aotian took out before?
At this moment, Zhang Fan realized why Long Aotian had that expression.
It's over, it's over!
If there was no such thing as Lingtao before, I would just sell vegetables and rice in the ruins every day, which feels like a drop in the bucket.
This is just the acupoint realm, what if it is the wheel and sea realm?
What about the realm of Guiyuan?
I can't keep up my own pace at all.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan felt really sad!
Go practice at NMD!
This life is over!
On Murong Xiaoxiao's side, several people's fists were already clenched.
Shit!
What the hell is your expression?
dislike?
If you dislike it, then give me the spirit stone! I don’t dislike it!
Especially the full-blooded Ma Wei, whose sword has been pulled out several centimeters.
This piece of shit Zhang Fan is really so annoying.
“I’ll book one!”
"I'm one of them! Full payment!"
High-level spiritual stones kept falling into Zhang Fan's hands.
Feeling the spiritual power and the rich high-grade spiritual stone, Zhang Fan was not happy at all.
I'm such a gold-eating beast!
Pixiu doesn’t have anything like this!
It's so hard for me!
I just want to sell fried rice quietly!
Seeing Zhang Fan like this, the people around him clenched their fists.
In such a short period of time, more than 20 people received full payment.
After all, this amounts to more than 10 million spiritual stones.
More than ten million!
Why the hell do you still have this expression?
Believe it or not, I will beat you?
You, a piece of trash with a first level of acupuncture, who are you looking down on!
At this time, in the distance, a person's eyes flickered violently, and an extremely greedy light burst out from his eyes.
Five hundred thousand spiritual stones, this is nothing!
But more than 10 million!
This is an astronomical figure.
Mom, find a place where no one is around and rob this boy.
A piece of waste with the first level of acupoint can be crushed to death in a matter of minutes.
As long as Baolingge doesn't have evidence, how can he know that I killed him?
Dry!
At the same time, he also took out a piece of beef from the storage bag and wanted to break his thigh!
Damn, why didn’t I think of selling fried rice in the ruins?
More than 10 million, that’s not all!
Now, thirty people have paid in full!
After all, it’s fifteen million!
There are also some people discussing the price of a hot pot meal with Zhang Fan!
The income must be over 20 million.
Ahhhhh!
I really want to sell fried rice!
But, I don’t have a guy!
Moreover, even if there is a guy, this guy has no cooking skills...
At the same time, Zhou Chengfeng, not far away, had eyes flickering uncertainly.
Eat! Or not to eat?
Eat, I just scolded Zhang Fan!
But it smells so good, I can’t control my stomach!
After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Chengfeng walked towards Zhang Fan.
"I'll pay in full too!" As he said that, Zhou Chengfeng took out a pile of high-grade spiritual stones!
Zhang Fan raised his head, looked at Zhou Chengfeng, and said in a very sincere voice: "I'm sorry, there aren't that many ingredients. One more person won't be enough.
Alas, we are all members of Baoling Pavilion, and we are all our own people. Why didn’t you come earlier? If you come earlier, I will definitely give you a discount!"
Hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao was extremely happy.
She knew how many ingredients Zhang Fan had.
That's a lot of truckloads of food.
It’s definitely enough to feed forty or fifty people!
Unless everyone is a loser like Ma Wei!
Well done for not letting Zhou Chengfeng eat!
"Just kick anyone!" Zhou Chengfeng said coldly.
Hearing this, the eyes of the group of people who had paid the full deposit suddenly became sharp.
"Zhou Chengfeng, do you want to die?"
"Zhou Chengfeng, do you think I can't defeat you?"
"You little bitch, do you believe it if I go out and kill you?"
A group of people immediately began to curse.
Zhou Chengfeng, this stupid thing, actually wants to deprive them of food?
They are not afraid of Zhou Chengfeng!
No big deal, let’s go together!
"You may die anytime, so why waste resources." Zhou Chengfeng sneered.
As arrogant as ever!
Seeing this, Zhang Fan was completely convinced.
Zhou Chengfeng is really tough.
Aren't you afraid of being killed here?
But thinking of what Gao Weici said before, a sneer appeared on Zhang Fan's lips.
Can't break the defense?
How about I try using the Fish Gut Sword?
It’s an artifact after all!
Well, I’ll give it a try when I get to the Wheel and Sea realm!
Now that the acupuncture point is at the fifth level, I still have some food.
"Everyone who wants to eat, please line up. If you don't have a full reservation, it's five hundred spirit stones per person!" Zhang Fan said expressionlessly.
In an instant, Zhang Fan knelt down and stirred up some rice!
Seeing this scene, Zhou Chengfeng's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Are you targeting me?" Zhou Chengfeng looked at Zhang Fan coldly.
There are more than two hundred people here!
That means more than two hundred meals!
It’s enough for one person to have three meals a day for more than forty days!
And Zhang Fan actually dared not to make a reservation for himself?
A useless piece of trash! Looking for death?
At this time, Ma Wei jumped up: "Zhou Chengfeng, what do you mean? Do you mean we don't deserve to eat?"
In an instant, a group of people around stared at Zhou Chengfeng with cold eyes, and tightened their weapons in their hands.
How amazing is the spiritual weapon?
The smell is extremely depressing!
Seeing this, Zhou Chengfeng also gritted his teeth, but his eyes were a little cold at this moment. In an instant, he turned and left.
"Brother Zhang Fan, you have to be careful. Zhou Chengfeng is really shady. In addition to his powerful strength, ordinary people would not dare to go against him at all, especially in the ruins." Jiao Lu said.
"He's nothing!" Ma Wei sneered, rolling his eyes at Jiao Lu!
Haha, do you really believe that Zhang Fan has reached the acupoint-opening realm?
You won't be as innocent as we were before, right?
Once you have seen Zhang Fan take action, you will know!
Zhang Fan, this piece of shit, is a bitch.
At the same time, the group of people who had paid the deposit before immediately clapped their chests!
"Brother Zhang Fan, don't worry, we will protect you in the ruins. If Zhou Chengfeng dares to attack you, I will fucking kill him!"
"That's right, he's nothing! If he dares to leave us with no food to eat, I'll fucking kill him!"
A group of people immediately stood up and said coldly.
This is true even for a group of people without reservations!
With Zhang Fan here, they can hope to have decent meals!
After all, the days are still long.
Moreover, there are spiritual animals in this ruins. What if there are other animals?
With Zhang Fan's cooking skills, wouldn't there be something to eat?
If you dare to touch Zhang Fan, you will die!
Looking at this scene, Murong Xiaoxiao and others were filled with envy.
Ma Dan, selling fried rice can not only make you rich, but also save your life, who are you talking about?
Soon, the alluring aroma filled the air.
More than two hundred people, drooling, looked at Zhang Fan's trolley.
At the same time!
In the valley a hundred miles away, four figures were sitting by the campfire with extremely solemn expressions!
"Sword Mad Sword Master is actually still conscious!"
"That's not the key. The key is why he came out of the palace?"
"Choose a successor?"
"But who is better than us? We are swordsman geniuses."
"Jian Kuang Jian Zun didn't even look at us! Could it be that among the people who came, there is a more powerful genius?"
"It shouldn't be. There are only four of us sealed ones in this ruins. I still don't believe that in this day and age, there are swordsman geniuses who surpass us."
The faces of the four people were uncertain!
Soon, one person smiled coldly: "Kill the other people who entered the ruins, wouldn't Sword Mad Sword Master have no choice?
Once the ruins are opened, they will remain dormant for decades!
In this final era, I still don’t believe that Sword Mad Sword Master can afford to wait!”
"Kill!" one person shouted coldly.
"Then let's go!" A man stood up, and the sword in his hand burst out with an extremely fierce aura.
"Kill all those people, depending on the opportunity! Maybe the appearance of Sword Mad Sword Master is to convey something to us.
It's possible that he came after us and wanted to test us!" One person's eyes were blazing!
In an instant, four figures rose from the ground and flew past.
At the same time, in the sky, a skeleton was shaking and sitting on the clouds, with its elbows resting on the skeleton's legs, its hands crossed, and its chin resting on the back of its hands!
"Why can't I feel that aura? Where are people? This kind of sword intention is completely consistent with my swordsmanship. If I miss this time, I probably won't have the chance.
Those four little trash still want to inherit my sword power, dream!" The skeleton glanced at the direction in which the four people were flying, as if they were scorned by a king!
The night is getting darker!
The bonfire lit up half the sky!
The group of people who had just eaten fried rice almost had their eyes popped out when they saw the three containers thrown out by Zhang Fan.
Shit, is this B here to travel?
Such a big container? Three?
Damn it!
A group of people couldn't help but hold the knives in their hands.
If nothing else happens, they will have no choice but to sleep where they are tonight.
Get a blanket on the ground!
As for Zhang Fan...
Are all the containers out?
"Smelly brother, boil the water, I want to take a bath!" Murong Xiaoxiao shouted arrogantly.
Looking around, she felt even happier when she saw the envious and jealous eyes around her.
When they saw Zhang Fan twisting buckets of water and starting to pour it into the pot, a group of people around him exploded.
Hold!
Is this bitch really planning to boil water for a bath?
Nima, are you really here to travel?
Can you be human? Can you leave someone here for us to drink?
At this time, Zhang Fan took out a lot of snacks from the warehouse!
Fat House Happy Water! Beer! Melon seeds! Peanuts! Watermelon! Apple...
Like a pile of hills!
Looking at this scene, the eyes of the people around were like bull’s eyes!
Damn it!
What the hell are snacks, fruits and drinks?
Hey hey hey, why did you come to the ruins?
Just to pluck our wool? As for that?
"Snacks are fifty spiritual stones per pack! Drinks are fifty spiritual stones per bottle! Fruits are fifty spiritual stones per pound! First come, first served, there aren't many in stock." Zhang Fan bared his teeth and smiled.
Really, if possible, Zhang Fan would like to buy the briquettes in the warehouse.
I regret it! Why didn’t I fill the entire warehouse?
real!
Zhang Fan has never thought of selling fried rice and snacks in the ruins!
With these things, he was preparing himself to stay comfortable in the ruins.
My intestines are so wet, damn it!
What are you doing with the 180,000 cubic meters of warehouse?
Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom. Next time, be sure to keep it full!
If you pretend to be dissatisfied, don’t go out!
As for Jiao Lu, who was standing next to Ma Wei, a shocking wave had already arisen in his heart.
He was glad that he had a good relationship with Gao Weici, otherwise, how could he have made a living!
To be honest, he is not a freeloader!
But I can’t afford five hundred spirit stones for a meal, I can’t afford it!
However, Zhang Fan is both a container and a bather!
Now they even sell spiritual stones!
Hold!
What is the background of this guy?
How big is his storage bag?
Damn, this is too much!
"Don't you need it?" Zhang Fan asked again.
It shouldn’t be, with such a beautiful scenery on such a good time, why don’t you have two drinks?
Soon, a figure flew over, dropped the spirit stone, picked up a box of beer and two bags of peanuts and ran away.
Suddenly, countless people swarmed in.
We poor people don’t care about fruits or anything like that. We need two bottles of Erguotou.
Soon, the pile of snacks gradually dwindled.
Except for Murong's tiny lollipop, everything was sold out!
Murong Xiaoxiao, who had just come out of the shower, looked at the lollipop on the ground and his face turned green with anger.
"Zhang Fan, you stinky brother actually sold my rations! That's too much!"
"Eating sugar can lead to tooth decay and can lead to diabetes and high blood sugar!" Zhang Fan sneered.
Tigress, I really can’t afford to mess with you!
"Fart! Hammer's tooth decay and diabetes! How can we cultivators still get sick?" Murong Xiaoxiao was so angry that he immediately ran over and put the lollipop into his storage bag!
"Okay, okay, let's go play mahjong!" Zhang Fan took out a table and twisted out a pair of mahjong.
A wave of snacks actually sold more than two million spirit stones.
Damn, these people are so rich!
Let's go, have fun playing mahjong!
Looking at this scene, a group of people who were drinking and eating snacks had their mouths twitching!
Damn, mahjong is out now?
You are a dog!
If you hadn't been a second-grade alchemist, I would have killed you today!
That's too much!
Alas, why is the storage bag so small?
Why are there so few storage bags?
Who the hell brings so much food when visiting the ruins?
No, no, next time you visit the ruins, you must bring more storage bags!
Even if it is a low-level storage bag, you can carry as many as you have.
It must be full when you go out!
A group of people secretly swore!
A bottle of fat house happy water, fifty spiritual stones, this is simply a money grab.
At the same time, a group of people were also shocked.
How many storage bags does this piece of shit like Zhang Fan have on him?
Or, rob him?
"Two barrels!"
"Bang!"
"Ninety thousand!"
"What a fool!"
The four of them, Zhang Fan, Gao Weici, Murong Xiaoxiao, and Xu Jiaojiao, had a great time!
However, soon, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed.
"Dong dong dong!"
It's like the sound of an earthquake, getting closer and closer!
"Shit, the white-haired monkey is here!" A startled voice also sounded suddenly.
In an instant, countless people picked up the spiritual weapons, looking extremely nervous.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go!" Zhang Fan also immediately put away the mahjong table and container.
However, the next moment, an extremely violent roar suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the white giant ape appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"Holy shit, is this a monkey? A monkey? Does your monkey look like this?" Zhang Fan's eyes bulged out.
It's obviously an ape, okay?
In an instant, Zhang Fan activated his investigative skills!
"Gibbon, return to the fifth level!"
Looking at this, Zhang Fan's scalp suddenly became numb.
A spiritual beast at the fifth level of Guiyuan?
Damn it! No wonder these people in the ruins are being chased and killed!
Spirit beasts are invincible at the same level.
Not to mention that he is still at the fifth level of Guiyuan.
"I said, this white-haired monkey seems to be running towards us." Ma Wei hid behind Gao Weici, the corner of his mouth twitching.
"Shut your crow mouth!" Murong Xiaoxiao screamed!
Because at this time, the white giant ape was already running towards them. (To be continued)