A shabby, dusty gray rag fluttered in the breeze on a thin, crooked wooden pole.

A shabby and uneven cauldron, and a pot of thick and unknown liquid in pitch black, exuding a strange smell.

"Special souvenirs, ten years of Wulinggen broth! Improve your potential, enhance your strength, you only need hardware coins to drink a bowl, don't miss it when you pass by!"

The two-meter-black middle-aged man standing in front of the pot shouted loudly again.

He was dressed in burlap clothes, with two fist-sized holes in his ribs, and he shouted so hard that he ignored the seven or eight passers-by who stood by his stall and watched the excitement.

"I said Hei Tuzi, is there something wrong with your brain, you still sell five gold coins for a lump of black and black stuff in this pot?"

In front of the stall, among the few onlookers, a man with a hungry face and a malnourished face said slowly to the big man with a mocking face.

The black lump is called a two-meter man.

This dark-skinned middle-aged man has been setting up a stall here for three days.

On the first day, everyone didn't dare to say too much when they saw the big man's burly figure and fierce face.

But later he learned that he was just a paper tiger, a stupid and honest man, so the name of the black lump spread among the mouths.

Those who work weekdays, or hold their breath in their hearts, will come here to vent and watch a joke.

"Little brother, it's been a few days before you come to my stall, why do you still ask the same question?"

The swarthy man stirred the viscous liquid in the pot and spoke slowly, not paying attention to the irony in the hungry man's words.

"I'm a big tonic soup boiled out of the most tender meat of the seventh-order demonic beast that has been killed on Ququan Mountain for ten years, and I will lose a lot if I sell five gold coins!

Several onlookers looked at Dahan's serious words, and suddenly couldn't hold back, and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Black lump, you said you didn't make a draft if you brag!"

Everyone laughed and bent their backs, their eyes narrowed into a slit, and the hungry man laughed even longer, and pointed to the top of Ququan Mountain and said:

"What are you doing as a seventh-order demonic beast? Seventh-order demonic beasts can destroy the existence of an entire city! If there were seventh-order demonic beasts on Ququan Mountain, this town would have been razed to the ground long ago! And with a guy like you who doesn't even have spiritual power, you probably can't deal with the first-order demonic beast tooth wolf, and what about the seventh-order demonic beast, hahahaha!"

Laughter and taunts twisted into an incredibly chaotic mess.

"Not only superficial, but also tasteless. ”

The dark-skinned man didn't know if he couldn't save face or what, and he didn't refute it, just shook his head, whispered, and ignored the few people, and continued to stir the soup in his pot.

After a while, everyone had laughed enough, and their faces showed satisfaction, and the hungry man still had a rest of the smile on his face at the dark-skinned man

"Hei Tuzi, I said, how many copies of your baby tonic soup have you sold in the past three days?"

Obviously, the man also wanted to find some sense of superiority in the dark-skinned man.

"A bowl. ”

The dark-skinned man said without raising his head.

"I'll just say, how can this black thing be sold...... What?"

The hungry man first laughed wantonly, and then suddenly the smile on his face was stunned, and he almost screamed in surprise.

"You sold one??"

The dark-skinned man raised his head and looked at the hungry man whose expression was gradually stiffening: "A bowl, what's the matter?

The hungry man's face twitched slightly, and the few people around him who had laughed at the dark-skinned man before suddenly stopped talking, and the expressions on their faces changed again and again.

Hardware coins!

That's the income of ordinary people for several years!

But no one thinks that Dahan is telling the truth, but he just thinks that he is ridiculed by others for saying big things.

If you can earn hardware coins in this way, who wouldn't want them!

Suddenly, two or three of the people who were still laughing at them showed a hint of envy in their eyes.

The hungry man who spoke felt a little hot on his face, and he suddenly said loudly to the dark-skinned man.

"You're not here to bluff people, are you! How could a fool buy your soup to drink!"

The dark-skinned man slowly took out a beautifully patterned bag from his pocket, opened the bag, and rode it in front of everyone.

"Why am I lying to you, I don't believe you!" the big man said slowly.

In the bag, several glittering gold coins emitted a somewhat dazzling light in the sun, and looking at the bulging degree of the bag, you can roughly judge that there are five gold coins inside......

Looking at the gold coin in front of him, the hungry man's face became even more ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more.

He came here to mock and ridicule the dark-skinned man and make himself feel better, but he didn't expect that today's actions would make him uncomfortable.

"There are really people in this world who are stupid and have a lot of money. ”

The hungry man lowered his head and muttered in a normal voice, then said no more, suddenly turned his head, and walked quickly away from the stall.

The people who wanted to come to please were also embarrassed, and they immediately scattered.

In an instant, the dilapidated stall was empty.

But the big man didn't care about it, and began to make his own big tonic soup again.

"Native products! Ten years of Wulinggen broth, improve ......"

Before he could finish his words, a voice interrupted him.

"Boss, can you have ten bowls of soup?"

The dark-skinned man stopped shouting and looked at the slowly coming Qi Jue.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly:

"Little brother, this soup can only be brought in one bowl per person. ”

Qi Jue Ming was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face, and said:

"Then trouble brother, bring me a bowl!"

"Okay!"

The dark-skinned man said happily, took out a large bowl with a missing corner from the side of the pot with his left hand, and fished out a bowl of black soup directly from the pot.

As soon as he picked it up, the soup leaked out of the edge of the large bowl with a missing corner, and the full bowl was multiplied by more than one-third.

Seeing this, the corners of Qi Jue's mouth couldn't help twitching.

This boss ...... Good buckle......

But on the surface, Qi Jue Ming did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, and smiled and served the black soup that was only a third of the bowl.

But as soon as the soup was brought to him, Qi Jue Ming was not calm.

Before, just smelling it from a distance, Qi Jue Ming felt a burst of dry mouth, but now that this soup was close in front of him, it made Qi Jue Ming have a strong desire to swallow it all in one bite.

"The owner...... May I ask what this soup is made of?"

Qi Jue Ying forcibly endured the desire to drink it all in one gulp, and said lightly on the surface.

The dark-skinned man repeated what he had said to the hungry man.

"Seventh-Order Sparrow?!"

"That's right, it's still local, and I slept on the top of Naququan Mountain before, because I couldn't find the Colorful Holy Sparrow as a medicine primer, so I slaughtered it...... However, it is barely enough. ”

The dark-skinned man said casually, and pointed to the nearly 3,000 zhang Ququan Mountain that could be seen at a glance with his thumb.

Hearing the casual words of the black skin, the bowl in Qi Jue's hand almost didn't stop.