Chapter 533: Developed

Marco was nervous and excited, holding the test tube in his hand, afraid that if he accidentally fell to the ground, the test tube would be broken.

"Boss Hood, a milliliter of orange spiritual liquid is worth the money for those drinks, are you okay?"

Marco asked Hood.

"No comment, of course no comment. ”

Hood nodded hurriedly.

A milliliter of red spiritual liquid can be sold for four hundred crystals at a market price, and Ma can use a milliliter of orange spiritual liquid to pay off his wine debt, which obviously allows him to take advantage, of course he is happy.

"Okay, you find a container, and I'll give you the spiritual fluid. ”

Marco heard that Hood had no opinion, nodded and said.

"Wait a minute. ”

After Hood finished speaking, he hurriedly went to get the container.

When Marco poured the spiritual liquid into the container, Shan Liang's voice sounded behind them: "I just broke a beaker, plus the test tube in your hand, it is equivalent to ten milliliters." ”

"Ten milliliters? Shan Liang...... You...... What do you say?"

Marco's eyes widened.

Ten milliliters of orange spiritual liquid are worth at least four or five thousand crystal coins, not to mention a beaker and a test tube.

Even if it's a truck......

No!

Even if it's ten truckloads of beaker test tubes, someone will change it!

Lamb and his two attendants also looked at Shan Liang directly, unable to believe that what he said was true.

For a beaker and a test tube, you need to exchange ten milliliters of orange spiritual liquid......

This...... It's an ichor!

And it's still an orange ichor!

Do you think they're orange juice?!

"A total of eleven milliliters for Uncle Hood, and you can put away the rest. ”

Shan Liang continued as if he didn't have Marco's expression.

"This ...... It's not going to work! It's orange ichor, I can't ask for it. ”

Hearing this, Marco hurriedly waved his hand.

Although these spiritual liquids were bought with his crystal coins, he only took a dozen crystal coins.

The rest of the spiritual fluid is nearly 100 milliliters.

Will it all be given to him?

Shan Liang is generous, but Marco really doesn't dare to ask for it!

"We usually throw this kind of spiritual liquid directly in the trash, if you don't want it, give it all to Uncle Hood, or throw it in the trash. ”

Shan Liang picked up a cup of Dream Sea Mihong from the bar, took a sip lightly, and his eyes glanced at the three Lambs intentionally or unintentionally.

After the liquid was successfully blended, Shan Liangyou noticed the change in the expressions of the three Lambs.

Incredible!

Unbelievable!

Consternation!

Shock!

The changes in the expressions of the three of them were captured by Shan Liang in his eyes.

Shan Liang deliberately made such an arrangement after the successful deployment of the spiritual liquid, in fact, it was just to pretend to be forced in front of the three of Lamb.

The treasure in your eyes, good things, in my Shan Liang's eyes, is just a bunch of spicy chicken, if you don't want it, just throw it in the trash!

He ...... He must have done it on purpose!"

"I don't know what kind of shit luck I got, the deployment was successful, I really think I'm awesome, I'm phew!"

Lamb's two henchmen both showed disdain.

In their eyes, the reason why Shan Liang was able to successfully concoct the orange spiritual liquid was entirely due to luck.

If he is given another chance, he may not be able to succeed!

"Okay, isn't it shameful enough?"

Lamb glared at the two henchmen viciously, and then walked away!

Regardless of whether Shan Liang was lucky or not, he successfully concocted the orange spiritual liquid!

Under the same conditions, it was replaced by Lamb to deploy, and he did not have the slightest confidence that the deployment was successful!

He was very clear in his mind that by this moment, he had already lost!

If he continues to stay here, he will only be humiliated!

Lamb was gone, and Hood didn't do anything to keep him.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep it, but his attention at this time is all focused on the spiritual liquid in Marco's hand.

Eleven milliliters of orange spiritual liquid, he can't earn so much in a few exchange meetings!

Now you have met a nobleman.

After all, the spiritual liquid was mixed by Shan Liang, and since Shan Liang had already spoken, Marco directly poured all the eleven milliliters of spiritual liquid in the test tube into Hood's container.

"You really don't want the rest of the spiritual fluid. ”

Marco confirmed to Shan Liang again.

After all, this was nearly a hundred milliliters of orange spiritual liquid, and even his teacher might not be so generous to him.

Shan Liang actually gave it to him like this, which really flattered him!

"If you don't want it, give it to Uncle Hood. ”

Shan Liang said indifferently.

When Hood heard this, he was excited in his heart.

Give him all the 100 milliliters of orange spiritual liquid, then he will really be developed!

"Yes, why don't I want ......"

Marco glanced at Hood warily.

He was just embarrassed to ask for such a valuable thing from Shan Liang, it didn't mean that he didn't want it!

Nearly 100 milliliters of orange spiritual liquid is a lot of wealth.

Don't be stupid!

Marco hurriedly put away the test tube, then picked up a cup of Menghai Mihong and handed it to Shan Liang: "Come, let's touch a cup and celebrate." ”

Shan Liang was not polite, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lightly touched the glass with Marco, and then tasted the wine.

"I'll mix you up a few more glasses of wine and let you have a good drink today. ”

Hood was also very generous, and after putting away the container containing the spiritual liquid, he began to mix wine for Shan Liang and Marco.

Shan Liang and Marco were slightly drunk before leaving Hood's bar together.

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Although the two did not belong to the same country and met for the first time, they had a feeling of familiarity at first sight and had a good conversation.

Many years later, when Shan Liang led the army to resist the invasion of abyssal creatures in the space battlefield, because of the shortage of spiritual liquid, the entire army was almost wiped out.

Of course, that's all for later.

After Shan Liang went back, Li Dongguo had already fallen asleep, he returned to his room, and Meimeida slept until noon the next day, and did not get up until noon the next day.

When Shan Liang came out of the room, Li Dongguo was watching TV in the living room of the suite.

The TV is playing a program in the United States, speaking in the Chinese language, and I don't know if Li Dongguo can understand it, but he is attentive.

"Woke up. ”

When Li Dongguo heard the movement, he said without looking back: "Go wash up, and then follow me to dinner." ”

"Good. ”

Shan Liang nodded, turned around and went to the bathroom.

"How was it yesterday when you hung out with Marco?"

Li Dongguo asked Shan Liang while watching TV.

"I went to a bar called Hood and had some drinks, and I didn't play anything. ”

Shan Liang's voice came from the bathroom.

"Hood doesn't have much talent in the blending of spiritual liquid, but the wine is still really good, and it is also of great benefit to the cultivation of your martial artists. ”

"Well, it's useful. ”

Shan Liang responded.

It was because of drinking Hood's wine yesterday that he had a breakthrough in his cultivation.

Moreover, the wine blended by Hood, both in appearance and taste, is really good.