Chapter 305: God of Cookery, you are so rich, give me some (4 more)
Drinking the tea that the gods drink... Tang Xiaobao doesn't give him any face.
"This tea is not very well brewed."
The fat man wanted to strangle Tang Xiaobao to death.
Tang Xiaobao told the truth, the tea from Mr. Cao's house he drank last time was better than this tea.
Of course, he is also an amateur at this, and he cannot judge the quality of something at all. He was not thirsty today, but he was very thirsty that day.
Zheng Wen was speechless towards Tang Xiaobao.
After a while, after having enough tea and food, Tang Xiaobao said to Zheng Wen: "You go back first."
"Ah?" Zheng Wen was stunned: "You still won't leave?"
She was a little unhappy.
Huh, you still want to stay for dinner and send me away, that's too much.
Tang Xiaobao said seriously: "Brother Zhu and I have something serious to talk about. As for you, didn't that senior sister have a birthday tonight? Have you forgotten?"
Zheng Wen groaned and said: "I really forgot about this. No, I have to go back. I contacted him in the morning and said that we would go singing together in the evening. By the way, are you free to go together in the evening?"
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Tang Xiaobao said quickly: "I won't go, I won't go to the nightclub."
"Huh, you don't want to see her, right?"
The fat man on the side asked: "Who is it, his girlfriend?"
"No, he likes a girl of his." Zheng Wen covered her mouth and smiled.
Tang Xiaobao's face turned green.
Zheng Wen is gone.
The fat man said with some dissatisfaction: "You are going too far. You really treat me as a servant, don't you?"
"Hey, brother, this is no longer affectionate. We are brothers." Tang Xiaobao blinked: "You are going to die if I pretend to be cool. If you can't cooperate, can we still have fun together?"
The fat man said angrily: "Who is your brother?"
"Ah, aren't you my brother?" Tang Xiaobao exclaimed: "Thankfully, I'm still thinking about you. I came here today to help you cure your anorexia. It turns out you don't regard me as your brother. That's okay, I'm leaving.
La, if I don’t come looking for you in the future, don’t come looking for me either.”
"No, I'm just kidding, you are my brother, my brother." The fat man's face immediately changed, and he pulled Tang Xiaobao with a smile.
This girl has the same character as the second senior brother in Journey to the West, and her face changes faster than the sky changes.
Tang Xiaobao sat down.
"Can you really cure my anorexia?" The fat man was a little skeptical, but he really wanted to cure this disease.
He is a gourmet, a big foodie, and the God of Food in the eyes of the public. You say he has no taste for food. For him, the already boring world has become even more boring.
I used to be able to pursue delicious food, but now everything tastes tasteless...
He didn't want to continue living this kind of life.
"It's very simple to cure your anorexia. Lan Nu and I will make a medicine for you together." Tang Xiaobao solemnly said: "I have prepared all the medicinal materials. I just need a cauldron for refining medicine.
Do you have any here?"
The fat man shook his head: "Where do I have that thing? I have a lot of it in the Marshal's Mansion in the sky, but I really can't take it out now."
"It's okay, you go find a blue and white porcelain, preferably from the Song Dynasty. I have experience using that thing to make medicine." Tang Xiaobao's heart moved and he started to lie again.
Unexpectedly, the fat man didn't take it seriously at all: "What do I think it is? It's just blue and white porcelain. Come on, I have more upstairs. You can pick one for yourself."
sweat!
The corners of Tang Xiaobao's mouth twitched.
many?
Then you have to find a way to get a few.
Going upstairs, in a study room, Tang Xiaobao was frightened by a room full of ancient people.
There are a lot of blue and white porcelain, at least more than twenty pieces, piled randomly in a corner.
The fat man explained: "When I had divine rings before, I just collected some randomly. They were not valuable at that time."
Khan, Tang Xiaobao understands.
Fatty has lived for tens of thousands of years, and of course he has experienced the Yuan Dynasty. To modern people, these are antiques. To Fatty, they are just utensils that he used to live in. Naturally, there is nothing precious about them.
Tang Xiaobao felt very sad when he saw that several fine blue and white porcelains were covered with dust.
"Okay, choose three for me." Tang Xiaobao said: "The ones with good quality will have a higher chance of becoming a pill."
"Three are not enough. I'll give you five. Or you can move them all. Anyway, they still take up space here. You can exchange them for some money. Just treat them as the medical fees I paid."
The fat man said angrily.
Tang Xiaobao was frightened.
You actually gave me all of these twenty-odd pieces of blue and white porcelain?
What the hell.
I posted it, I posted it, I really posted it this time!
One piece can be sold for tens of millions, and if more than 20 pieces are sold, that's hundreds of millions of Chinese coins.
This time I made a lot of money by visiting a doctor.
"Why don't you sell it?" Tang Xiaobao waved his hand, put all the blue and white porcelain into the ring, and couldn't help but ask.
"I don't have much, I just have a lot of money." The fat man said proudly.
Tang Xiaobao said with shame: "How much money do you have?"
"I don't even know, there are a lot of them anyway." The fat man didn't seem to care about money.
Tang Xiaobao sighed and expressed understanding.
This is a god, he is really high-spirited. For him, money in this world really has no attraction.
Moreover, if he wants to make money, the restaurant is the next best thing. This house of antiques collected from ancient times is enough for him to use for hundreds of years.
Besides, he doesn't seem to spend much money.
You can travel by flying, cook at home, don’t have to go out to restaurants, and save on car and travel expenses, so you can save a lot of money...
"Is there a quieter place? I want to make elixirs and I can't be disturbed by others." Tang Xiaobao coughed and accepted the benefits. After taking so many treasures, it was time to get down to business.
The fat man said: "Just stay here. Outsiders can't come in at all. There is a magic circle here, so no one will disturb you."
Tang Xiaobao suddenly realized.
No wonder such a house of treasures has not been stolen for so many years. It turns out there is a magic circle.
He is worthy of being a god. A skinny camel is stronger than a horse, and a phoenix that has shed its hair is not as good as a chicken... Oh, this is wrong. Anyway, if someone has a lot of background, they cannot be compared to ordinary people.
"Why don't you leave?" Tang Xiaobao asked the fat man after waiting for a while.
"Ah? I can't stay either?" The fat man was stunned.
"You know the secret recipe." Tang Xiaobao chuckled.
The fat man was unconvinced: "In the past, when Taishang Laojun wanted to make elixirs, I could come in and watch at will. I don't know the way of elixirs, so what does it matter?"
"You don't understand, why can't you get out?" Tang Xiaobao glared.
Hey, the fat man just obeyed this trick and retreated obediently.
In front of the fat man, Lan Nu had been hiding in the divine ring, and now he floated out. He looked excitedly at a room full of treasures floating around in the air, and said excitedly: "Master, we are rich. If
If we move all these things away, they will sell for a lot of money."
If you are close to ink, you will be black; if you are close to vermillion, you will be red; if you are close to Tang Xiaobao, you will become a little money fan.
Lan Nu was deeply influenced by Tang Xiaobao and became a fan of small money. At this time, his eyes were shining and he was floating around very happily. His eyes were still shining. (To be continued)