Chapter 91: Common Sense

Mu Ling suddenly withdrew, Zhuge Longyun was suddenly depressed in his heart, this was as if he had gathered enough strength to punch out, but this punch was empty. Despite this, Zhuge Longyun still sneered and said proudly: "Fight with me, it's up to you, it's still far away!"

"Ten million, ten million, the first bid! Will anyone offer a higher price?" the auctioneer shouted loudly, extremely excited, this is the highest price of the bean curd bean in his life, this price is hundreds of times higher, outrageous!

"If no one is asking for a price, just hurry up and announce it, don't bother with it. "Zhuge Longyun is in a bad mood after all.

"Yes...... Yes......" Although the auctioneer agreed again and again, he still looked down on this Zhuge Longyun in his heart. "Ten million, this jar of rotten beans will eventually belong to Zhuge Gongzi of Muyun Holy Kingdom!" In the end, the auctioneer called three times in a row, but no one made a bid, and Zhuge Longyun became the highest bidder.

10 million quasi-god-level spirit stones bought a can of rotten beans, which made everyone take a breath of cold air, this is really outrageous, even if someone needs rotten beans, they will not accept such a price, and in the end, this can of bean curd beans fell into the hands of Zhuge Longyun.

"What are you crazy about!" Seeing that Zhuge Longyun finally won this can of rotten beans, Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but go crazy and said coldly to the pastor. Originally, they were determined to get the rotten bean, but now they were stirred up by the pastoral spirit like this, and they were actually auctioned away by Zhuge Longyun at a sky-high price! Even if Zhuge Longyun didn't shoot it away, such a sky-high price would be unacceptable to them!

At this time, Jiang Xiaodie suddenly became furious, this was all the fault of the pastor! If it weren't for the shepherd's nervous offer, maybe they would have auctioned this can of bean curd beans at a suitable price.

"Shimei, don't be angry, as long as Shimei needs it, this can of rotten beans will be given to Shimei, money, it's something outside the body, it's nothing. At this time, Zhuge Longyun had already obtained this can of rotten beans and immediately sent it to Jiang Xiaodie.

For Zhuge Longyun, 10 million cans of bean curd beans is indeed outrageous enough, but if he can please Jiang Xiaodie and can hit the pastor who is regarded as a rival in love, this is enough to make him breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, Jiang Xiaodie's face was very ugly, she didn't want to have anything to do with Zhuge Longyun at all, but her brother desperately needed this can of rotten beans.

"It's you who messed things up!" Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but be angry at the pastoral spirit and said in a deep voice.

Mu Ling's expression remained unchanged, smiled leisurely, looked at Zhuge Longyun, and said: "Rotten beans have a great effect, but a can of waste beans is of no use. It's too embarrassing to take a can of waste beans to please a beauty. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhuge Longyun's face suddenly turned cold, and when he heard the words of the pastor, many people present were stunned, this is impossible.

Mu Ling smiled and said leisurely: "As a pharmacist, I will popularize common sense for you. That's right, the rotten beans that are born, even if they are mature, are not of much value, they must be buried, and after a long time, this is valuable. Obviously, when this medicine master was buried, there was a little problem, and when he dried the bean curd, he must have dried the bean next to the blood of the worms. ”

"What's the problem with the bean curd being dried next to the blood of the worms. Hearing this, an old monk couldn't help but ask.

The shepherd smiled leisurely and said, "If you had used the Rotten Styx Bean at that time, there would be no problem. However, the bean curd was dried next to the blood of the worms, which made the bean curd stained with blood. When the bean bean is buried, after millions of erosions of the earth's yin qi, the blood and gas stained in the bean bean have corroded the bean core! This makes the bean bean a waste bean, which has no value at all. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Hearing the words of the pastor, all the pharmacists present were skeptical, and none of them seemed to have heard of such a thing.

Mu Ling said with a smile: "Therefore, when some pharmacists die of old age, they should be careful if they want to bury some ancient medicines for burial, and they must remember that the rotten beans must not be dried with the blood of the worms." ”

"What nonsense!" Zhuge Longyun shouted coldly: "This is the Fuxing Bean that has been identified by the Fuguitang!"

Mu Lingfeng glanced at him lightly, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, you can crush one to see if it's so." ”

Zhuge Longyun stared at Mu Ling for a while, and finally snorted coldly and said, "I'll show you, don't pretend to be a ghost here!" As he spoke, he immediately took out a rotten bean.

However, when Zhuge Longyun crushed the bean curd, a stream of black water suddenly flowed out of it, and after the black water flowed out, there was suddenly an unpleasant smell.

Zhuge Longyun's face suddenly changed greatly, and he even crushed several rotten beans, but all of them were like this, all of them were corroded by the bean core.

"Really, it's amazing, isn't it? I've never heard of it. Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but be in an uproar, and even the pharmacist thought it was incredible, because such common sense had never been heard of, nor had it ever been recorded.

Of course, this is what Mu Ling knows best, when he tasted a hundred herbs with the ancestor of the Cooking Heaven Pavilion, tried ten thousand medicines, what kind of medicine has not been tried? For pharmacology, is there anyone in the world who knows more than him? Not to mention that he has a peerless "Medicine God Dictionary" in his hand!

When the pastoral spirit smelled the medicinal smell of this bean curd, he knew that there was something wrong with this jar of bean curd. When Zhuge Longyun provoked him, he easily pitted Zhuge Longyun and asked him to buy a can of rotten beans at a sky-high price.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a long time, at this time, she already understood why the pastor would quote a sky-high price! She couldn't help but be moved for a while, if she was bent on buying this can of rotten beans, it would definitely be a can of waste beans!

"A can of waste beans for a beauty, this eyesight is too bad. Mu Ling looked at Zhuge Longyun's face was pale, and said with a leisurely smile.

"It's exciting enough, it's a pharmacist's common sense, and today it's finally insightful. Hua Wuyu, the heir of the Star Source Hall sitting in the pavilion, applauded and said cheerfully.

"What's going on!" Zhuge Longyun's old face couldn't hold back, and he asked the auctioneer: "Could it be that your Fuguitang is auctioning such a waste bean pit to deceive everyone?"

The auctioneer looked calm and said, "Master Zhuge don't be angry, don't be angry." The rules and regulations of the tomb auction are clear to everyone in Dongyue City, and the risk auction house and the buyer share the responsibility! This auction, from the opening of the tomb to the beginning, is in full view of everyone, and the whole process is seen by everyone, and Fuguitang has not cheated. As for the problem with the funeral goods, it can only be said that our appraiser has taken a blind look. It's like picking up a leak, is it possible that the purchase price has been picked up, and you want to make up the rest of the price to our Fuguitang? This is something that everyone knows and knows!"

"My Fuguitang is a time-honored brand, and I can solemnly promise that if it is auctioned in the auction hall, we will pay 10 for any auction item! However, everyone understands the rules and discipline of the grave auction, and the on-site appraisal and on-site auction will share the risk! If there is a problem with the funeral goods, whether it is a leak by the buyer or a deviation in our appraisal, this is all within a reasonable range! If you can see it, you can buy it. There is no such thing as a fraud on the part of our Fuguitang, so the responsibility does not lie with our Fuguitang. "The auctioneer is comfortable with it, it's not the first time he's dealt with such a thing, and for a hypocrite like Zhuge Longyun, Fuguitang doesn't want to suffer his son's temper.

"When the grave shoots encounter such a problem, they can only consider themselves unlucky. If it is an auction house, although there is a guarantee, the starting price is higher. The monk nodded as well.

The rules and regulations of the tomb auction are very clear to all the monks in Dongbaicheng, and when such a thing happens, it is not that Fuguitang is cheating, and the responsibility certainly does not lie with Fuguitang. Zhuge Longyun's face was pale, he spent 10 million princely spirit stones to photograph this can of rotten beans, originally wanted to please the beauty, but he didn't expect to become a big wronged leader, 10 million bought a can of waste beans! The money spent is not the biggest problem, the biggest problem is that he lost all his face, 10 million bought a can of waste beans, no matter how you look at it, it is a big wrong! This kind of thing is simply a joke, how can this not make him so angry that his face is pale.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaodie, who was angry just now, was silent, if it weren't for the pastoral trouble, I was afraid that she would really auction this can of bean curd beans, a can of waste beans, at a high price.

"If a girl doesn't understand, don't talk nonsense, lest she misunderstand. At this time, the pastor glanced at Jiang Xiaodie and said leisurely. Jiang Xiaodie was suddenly depressed, her stomach was full of anger, and she was depressed in her heart! She glared at Mu Ling with hatred, and her heart was so annoyed!

"The next lot. "There was such a thing, the grave shooting continued, and everyone became active again, and they did not hesitate to take action because of the matter of the bean curd.

Then, in one breath, more than a dozen funeral goods were auctioned, and they were all valuable ancient medicines. As the funeral goods were auctioned out one by one, the funeral goods in the twilight tomb were getting fewer and fewer, Jiang Xiaoshi couldn't help but smile bitterly, there were no more rotten beans in the funeral goods.

At the end of the auction, there were only a few funeral items left that were difficult for even the appraisers of Fuguitang to identify.

"The next funerary item was auctioned at the lowest price. The auctioneer said. At this point, something that looked like a wooden box was picked up.

This wooden box has been completely rotten, and the wooden box has been stained with a lot of rotten mud, no need to look, the wooden box is useless, even if the box still contains ancient medicines, I am afraid that it has already rotted, if it is not the rotten mud together, I am afraid that this completely rotten wooden box has already been rotten.

"This funeral object is a rotten box, and according to our appraiser, there is a medicinal fragrance inside, which may be a precious elixir. Our Fuguitang will not fold the wooden box to take the medicine, and this box of ancient medicine will be auctioned for three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones. The auctioneer said.

"What are you kidding!" Hearing the auctioneer say this, the buyers present immediately coaxed, and some buyers said: "This box of ancient medicine is rotten at a glance, and it also costs three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones, which is simply a money grab." ”

The auctioneer said: "Our appraiser has identified that this is definitely a precious elixir, and the medicinal fragrance in it has the smell of treasure sandalwood, which is extremely pure, and this is a very desirable elixir." ”

At this time, the pastor also sniffed the wooden box that had become muddy, and smelled the medicinal fragrance in it.

"Even if the ancient medicine is precious, it is not worth much at this time, and when you look at this wooden box, you can know that it has rotted into mud, and all the ancient medicines are rotten. In my opinion, at most, the auction will start with a hundred spirit-level five-grade spirit stones, and everyone will gamble at a low price to see if there is any medicine residue left in this mud!" a pharmacist couldn't help but say.

"Three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones, this is the lowest price, if there is no auction, our Fuguitang has to take it back. The auctioneer sticks to this bottom line and says to all buyers.

The auctioneer insisted so much because the appraiser of Fuguitang believed that it was once an ancient medicine that had been sealed in, but unfortunately, it was not well preserved and had rotted away.

"Three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones are auctioned. At this time, the auctioneer had already raised the hammer, and no one patted with one shot, and with two falls, there was still no one to bid.

"This has become medicine residue, three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones, it is not worth it at all. A pharmacist shook his head and said. Although for the buyers present, three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones is not a sky-high price, but it is not cost-effective to buy a piece of mud at all.

"Three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones, the third time. When the hammer was struck for the last time, the auctioneer shouted.

"Three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones, I want them. At this critical moment, the pastor spoke.

At this time, many people looked at the pastoral, three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones, and bought a piece of mud, which was simply so much money that there was nowhere to spend it, and someone shook his head and said: "This kid really dares to bet." ”

"Three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones, are there any other bids?" the auctioneer shouted, but the buyers present were not interested in this piece of mud, and in the end, this piece of mud was auctioned by the pastor for three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones.

When the pastoral spirit got this piece of mud, Zhuge Longyun sneered and said disdainfully: "It's okay, buy a piece of mud and go back, at least let people know that you have come out to see the world, participated in the tomb auction, and three hundred quasi-god-level spirit stones to buy a vanity is also a cost-effective thing for a poor boy from a hillbilly." ”

After Mu Ling bought this thing, he originally wanted to put it away, but Zhuge Longyun actually stepped on his head, he smiled, glanced at Zhuge Longyun, and said: "Yo, what is a shame to throw at home, you dare to stand up and bark indiscriminately? What kind of ancient medicine do idiots like you know, only an idiot like you would spend 10 million to buy a can of waste beans!"

As soon as Zhuge Longyun mentioned the humiliating matter, Zhuge Longyun's face suddenly turned pale, and finally said coldly: "Ten million, this young master spent it happily." At least it's much better than spending three hundred spirit stones to buy a piece of mud to support the façade. ”

"Rotten mud, hum hum......" The pastor glanced at Zhuge Longyun leisurely, and said with a smile: "Only fools will think that this is rotten mud! Let some fools see what is ancient medicine!" As he spoke, he broke open the rotten mud that had been stained with rotting mud.

When this piece of mud was broken, it turned out to be a piece of rotten beans rolled out, one by one the bean curd beans were full of large grains, and the sauce color was faintly light gold.

"Tofu Beans-" As soon as he saw the beans rolling out, the buyers present were immediately moved, and an old pharmacist was shocked, and said in a lost voice: "This is the best bean curd, this has been transferred to gold! This kind of bean curd beans on the market requires tens of thousands of quasi-god-level spirit stones! This is the best of the best!"

"Million-year-old best bean curd!" At this time, even an ancient medicine appraiser from Fuguitang couldn't sit still, and walked out all of a sudden, looking at the cans of tofu beans filled with pastoral spirits, he was stunned!

This time, all the buyers present couldn't help but be moved, and one of the pharmacists muttered: "How is this possible, with such a degree of decay, even other ancient medicines will rot, this rotten bean is not only not rotten, but the medicinal properties are more pure and mellow! Could it be that this is the legendary pharmacist's intention when he was buried with him?"

"I knew that this was the case, and I made a move before, this jar full of bean beans is only worth millions of quasi-god-level spirit stones on the market! Such a superb bean curd bean is definitely a hot item. "There was a god king with deep financial resources who couldn't help but stomp his feet and regret it.

Seeing a jar full of top-quality bean curd, this made Chijiang Xiaoshi couldn't help but be excited, excited, he was in need of the bean, but he didn't expect that Mu Ling would take a jar full of top-quality bean curd beans as soon as he made a move, and at a super low price, this is really incredible. Even Jiang Xiaodie felt incredible, staring at the pastoral, at this time she didn't think that the pastor was a lucky coincidence, at this time, she felt that the imp she regarded as a liar was becoming more and more unfathomable and more mysterious!

"Well, my son-in-law won't be a liar. Mu Han said proudly to Jiang Xiaodie

"This Dao brother, what is the principle of this?" At this time, the ancient medicine appraisers of Fuguitang were all busy coming forward and bowing to the pastor, even he felt that it was impossible, but the ancient box was completely rotten, but the rotten bean was even more superb! There must be a medicinal principle that outsiders did not know.

"It's another common sense, but unfortunately I can't tell you. The shepherd said with a smile.

The appraiser had no choice but to sigh softly, it was normal for people not to tell you, he still bowed very respectfully and did not speak again.

"How about it, how about the mud I bought with these three hundred spirit stones compared to the waste beans you bought with 10 million?" Mu Ling glanced at Zhuge Longyun and said idly.

If someone else dares to step on his head, he will definitely slap him unceremoniously, and he will never leave the other party with any affection.