Of course, Zu Yun didn't know what investment was, but in his opinion, what Zhao Xiaoning was doing was a loss-making business, and he didn't believe that Zhao Xiaoning could make a profit.

Just that mysterious old man?

Even if he was a foodie, how many chickens could he eat, and how many spirit stones did he have?

Time passed, and soon a tempting fragrance wafted away, and the old man appeared again in the green bamboo forest, staring at the roosters in the fire.

"Senior, how many do you want to eat today?" Zhao Xiaoning asked with a smile.

"Five. The old man said and threw out fifty spirit stones, and he could still accept the price of ten spirit stones.

"Senior brother, help the seniors get five flower chickens. Zhao Xiaoning said, and then took out a bamboo tube about ten centimeters high and a thick bowl mouth in the storage bag: "This bottle of wine will be given to the seniors." ”

"What kind of wine is this?" the old man opened the bamboo tube, then sniffed his nose with a puzzled expression.

"This is a specialty of our hometown, called beer, and you should not be used to drinking it for the first time, but over time you will definitely love it. Zhao Xiaoning said as he put those flower chickens into the storage bag, and then flew directly towards Qingyun Peak with the magic weapon.

There is no way, if you want to be accepted by the people of this world, you must make some money, you must let them taste it first, and when they are addicted to it, they will definitely come to buy it without hesitation. If they don't let them taste it, how will they know the beauty of calling the flower chicken?

"Elder Han?"

Coming to the outside of Han Fang's cave mansion, Zhao Xiaoning whispered.

"Come in. ”

Hearing Elder Han's voice, Zhao Xiaoning walked in with a smile: "Has Elder Han eaten?"

"Not yet. What's wrong?" Elder Han asked with a smile, he was still very kind to Zhao Xiaoning, after all, this guy carried the burden of the rise of Qingyun Peak. Of course, not only him, but everyone in Qingyunfeng had a changed impression of Zhao Xiaoning, and they didn't treat him as an ordinary person.

Zhao Xiaoning took out a chicken called Huaji, and then said: "It's nothing, I caught some Baihua chicken in the afternoon and made a delicacy from our hometown, and specially invited Elder Han to taste it, which can be regarded as thanking the elders for their love for the younger generations." ”

"Mud balls?"

Elder Han almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, covered his cheeks and said, "Xiao Ning, I understand your intentions, but I have a little toothache in the past few days, and I am afraid that I will not be blessed with the specialties of your hometown!"

Zhao Xiaoning said with a smile: "Elder Han, don't worry, although the specialties of our hometown do not look good, they taste excellent. Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaoning pointed out in the air, and a true qi flew out, and he heard a snap, and the mud crumbled apart, revealing the lotus leaf wrapped inside.

The lotus leaves waft with heat, spreading out the alluring fragrance inside. Especially the golden chicken, which makes people even more appetizing.

Smelling the peculiar smell of meat, Elder Han's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement. The conscience of heaven and earth, he has lived for so long, and he has never smelled such a refreshing smell.

"Elder Han, please try it. Zhao Xiaoning smiled.

Elder Han looked embarrassed: "Xiao Ning, I and other monks should not eat the fireworks of the world! Swallowed at this.

Pretending.

This old guy is pretending.

Zhao Xiaoning said: "Since Elder Han refuses to enjoy it, then throw it away, it's not too early, and the juniors will go back first." With that, he flashed out and continued to start his pitch.

No.

To be precise, to start his routine.

Watching Zhao Xiaoning leave, Elder Han fell into hesitation.

"Although this thing is burned with fire, but the outside is wrapped in lotus leaves and mud, should there be no fireworks?"

"It's so delicious right in front of you, no one sees it anyway, it's okay to take a bite, yes, Zhao Xiaoning has a good heart, and he definitely can't let him down. Can't let him chill, absolutely not, after all, he is the key to the rise of Qingyun Peak, if he colds his heart and affects his mind, then I, Han Fang, am not a sinner of Qingyun Peak?"

"If sacrificing me alone can make Qingyun Peak rise again, I am willing to ..... The heart is in the devil's way. ”

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in Elder Han's eyes, the gluttonous worms in his body had already taken over his head, and then he tore off a chicken leg, took a bite lightly, felt the silky and tender chicken, and was addicted, and it didn't take long to solve the whole chicken called Huaji.

Multiply!

"How can there be such a delicious thing in this world?"

After eating a flower chicken, Elder Han had a feeling of unfinishedness, and kept sucking the oil stains on his fingers, looking like a starving ghost.

The key is that after eating the chicken called Hua, Elder Han actually felt warm in his body, and there was a thin aura in the chicken, and taking it for a long time could definitely improve his cultivation.

Therefore, whether it is the taste or the impact on cultivation, it has made the flower chicken a favorite thing of Elder Han.

Of course.

Elder Han was not the only one who had this situation, but the other elders and masters who received the call Hua Ji were also like this.

There is no way, they eat spirit fruit all day long, and they are tired of eating it for a long time, and the appearance of the flower chicken makes them feel that they have lived in vain in this life.

The conscience of heaven and earth, everyone has the idea of another one, but they are embarrassed.

In the evening of the next day, Zhao Xiaoning arrived as scheduled.

"Elder Han, I made some more called flower chickens today, no way, there are too many of these things in the spirit field, rather than letting them harm the medicinal materials in the spirit field, it is better to kill them and turn them into food. I know you won't eat it, but it's the intention of the juniors, and you can throw it away when I'm gone, as long as you don't let me see it. ”

"Throw it away?" Elder Han was about to cry in his heart, this kind of delicacy was not enough for him to eat, how could he throw it away?

Having said that, Elder Ge Han didn't say much in order to force him. I was even happier in my heart, and after listening to the meaning of this guy's words, I can eat called flower chicken for dinner!

"Xiao Ning, your old man has received your heart. Elder Han said: "As the so-called reactive power is not punished, you can accept these ores, although they will not have much effect on you, but you can also exchange them for a few spirit stones." ”

"Elder Han, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Xiaoning was unhappy, revealing the grievance of being misunderstood: "Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, as a junior, what's wrong with honoring your chicken? Is it wrong? Why do you want to give me ore? Do you treat my kindness to you as a transaction? Elder Han, compare your heart to your heart, doesn't it hurt your conscience for me like this? Elder Han, please respect me. ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that, when did I disrespect you?" Elder Han almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he felt that Zhao Xiaoning had changed, and he would definitely like to be rewarded before, but now he has become a breeze on his sleeves, which is really unpredictable.

As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, although Zhao Xiaoning is offering love, but Elder Han is not stupid, he vaguely feels an ominous premonition.

(End of chapter)