This one of the magic cores also scared Lehi and the others. Where would they have thought that the price shouted by Feng Qingge was so amazing, could it be that a steamed bun was worth a thousand gold? Who wants to eat such steamed buns?

"I said Brother Feng Xunbing, isn't the price of this steamed bun a little too much?" Yi Shan hurriedly swallowed his saliva, he really couldn't understand that the price of a small steamed bun would be so high.

Li Hai also nodded, and then said: "That's right, you see that we only spent a few dozen taels of silver in this stall with flour or something, and this steamed bun is so expensive, isn't it a little too much?" ”

"Is it expensive?" Feng Qingge blinked and looked at the person in front of him, indeed, these materials are very simple, but the methods of the people who make them are different, and the prices they sell are also different. It's like if you go to a street stall to eat a steamed bun and five cents, but go to a five-star hotel to eat a steamed bun with pickles, the price is dozens of yuan.

The price of the same thing is different, in addition to the different external environmental factors, there is also a point that the chef is different.

Whether something is worth the price or not can only be determined after eating. I thought that so many bigwigs rushed to make a dish with Feng Qingge, and they did not hesitate to offer hundreds of millions of dollars, but unfortunately she didn't bother to take a look.

"The Feng family's steamed buns, one magic core, do you have anything to buy? Today is limited to 30 steamed buns, while stocks last. Looking at the people standing on the side of the street watching the excitement, Feng Qingge just smiled coldly, and no matter what they thought, she just stood on the stall and shouted.

Long Ming and Long Xueji's faces on the side were not very good-looking, and their eyes were staring at the shouting Feng Qingge, "Brother, is there something wrong with her brain?" ”

"Not necessarily, if she is making healing food, the price is just right, but...... It's hard to make healing food in such a short period of time, so let's take a look at it for the time being. Long Ming said in a low voice, how could their disciples of the Long family have no money, but there is no need to use their own money to deal with these stragglers, in Long Ming's opinion, he will not do a loss-making business. At the very least, let him see the potential of this straggler.

It's not that there are no chefs who can make healing ingredients, but it's better to buy such a dish than to buy pills, there are no more advanced dishes, it's just these small fights, and there is no need for him Long Ming to make friends.

A faint aroma came out of the steamer, Feng Qingge knew that the time was up, reached out and put the steamer on the table, she pressed the steamer with one hand, and laughed softly: "Thirty steamed buns, who wants it, one magic core and one one, sold cheaply!" ”

Burst!

Those who walked by almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, a steamed bun and a magic core, and said that it was sold cheaply? Go to Nima's big steamed buns, what's the use of such steamed buns!

"A steamed bun and a magic core, this is the starting price of sitting on the ground." The voice of mockery came from the crowd, and I saw a thin boy raising his eyebrows and looking at Feng Qingge, his eyes looked at the steamer, reached out to open the folding fan, fanned the aroma in front, and laughed: "What else should I do, it's just a small steamed bun with eggs, and it costs such a sky-high price." Boy, you're a little too expensive. ”

"Outrageous or not, you have to know if you have eaten it, what, do you want to eat one?" Feng Qingge said indifferently.

With a cold snort, the thin boy said disdainfully: "Eat one? You think beautifully. Boy, I see that you are not from the Chaoyang Sect. ”

"Chaoyang Sect? It just so happened that I was going over. Feng Qingge shrugged and said, the cooking competition is approaching, how could she miss this opportunity. Her Xuanji knife is still waiting for her in the Chaoyang Sect.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are not a disciple of the Chaoyang Sect, boy, you are so bold, you dare to sell here indiscriminately, today fortunately I Chu Qi found you, otherwise I don't know how many people will be deceived by your fake steamed buns, a steamed bun and a demon core, you are really shameless!" With a cold smile, Chu Qi immediately became proud, and said with his head held high: "I'm a disciple of the Chaoyang Sect, and I happen to be a chef, boy, I advise you to hurry up and clean up your stall and get out, don't be embarrassed here." ”

"Shame on you? I wondered, I'm a steamed bun seller, selling my things here, what are you making a fuss about. If you don't buy it, you can roll one and I'll take a look, if you buy it, you can dig out the demon core. Stretching out his hand, Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows and looked at the person opposite.

He's already said it so clearly, doesn't this kid understand! Chu Qi's face darkened, generally speaking, there are many stalls in this kind of stall that sell things in the name of Chaoyang Sect, and the things actually made are extremely unpalatable. When encountering such people, most of them will let them get out, but I didn't expect this imposter boy to be so fat and dare to argue with him!

"Buy? Hmph, boy, I think you're impatient! Roll me out with this steamed bun of yours! Chu Qi said angrily, he stepped forward and was about to push towards the steamer.

Feng Qingge's eyes closed slightly, but the burning stick in his hand fell on Chu Qi's wrist first, "The black hand retreats, what do you touch, if you don't have business for a day, you will compensate me?" ”

"You!" Chu Qi's face sank, where would anyone buy such an expensive thing. This kid actually ......

Gritting his teeth, Chu Qi said angrily: "You stinky boy, don't be embarrassed, believe me or not......"

"Once upon a time a man said the same thing to me, and then he died!" Feng Qingge laughed softly, pressed his steamer and said, "Everyone walks on this avenue, you don't care what I sell." I didn't rob one, I didn't burn it, I didn't plunder, why did you let me go? You have the ability, why don't you drive away with those hawkers, and make a fuss with me? ”

"You're too much!" Chu Qi almost vomited blood, pointed at the wind and said angrily: "You, you are a scourge, you ......"

"Awards, the so-called good people don't live long, and the scourge lives for thousands of years, I know at a glance that you are a short-lived person, do you want to make a bet?" Raising his eyebrows, Feng Qingge hummed softly.

Lehi laughed out loud directly, a good ...... The scourge lives for a thousand years!

Chu Qi's nose was almost crooked, he pointed at Feng Qingge, he couldn't say a word, his whole face swelled into the color of pig liver, and he glared at Feng Qingge fiercely.

"Don't be angry, I didn't do anything to you, just don't lie to me." The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Feng Qingge specially ordered: "But looking at your malnourished appearance, I will say one more word here." You have simple limbs, your mind is not developed, your legs are weak when you walk, you know at a glance that your kidneys are weak and anemia, and your body and brain are also disabled, but if you eat a small steamed bun made by my Feng family, I guarantee that the medicine will be cured, and you will not have to work hard to go up to the tenth floor in one breath in the future. ”

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