Chu Xiangjun: "......"

What kind of plot is this? Chu Xiangjun was confused.

Yang Shuo saw that the old man actually gave Chu Xiangjun a gift, so he wanted to urge Chu Xiangjun to accept it quickly.

The things that the old man gave were not ordinary.

Who knows......

"I don't want it!" Chu Xiangjun directly refused.

It's not that it's useless, but that the old man is too insincere, you give people two kitchen knives, you hand the handle to people, and hand the blade to people is a few meanings, aren't you afraid that people will cut their hands?

The most important thing is that these two kitchen knives are too ugly.

It's black and looks heavy, and Chu Xiangjun of the Appearance Association said - I don't like it.

Chu Xiangjun refused, but the old man didn't give up, and his eyes smiled even more shyly.

"If you miss this village, you won't have this shop, girl, think about it, my two knives are very good. ”

The old man was pushing his knife hard.

Yang Shuo couldn't tell whether the knife was good or bad, but he knew that the old man didn't give things away easily, but if he did, it must be a good thing.

Therefore, he planned to open his mouth again to remind Chu Xiangjun to accept it first, anyway, it was not voluntarily given by others.

Who knows......

"How much?"

Chu Xiangjun looked like he was asking seriously, and Yang Shuo was simply overwhelmed.

Everyone said yes...... !

"A million!" said the old man, holding out a finger.

Chu Xiangjun glanced at the knife in disgust and pursed his lips: "I can't afford it." ”

"Do you sincerely want me to give you a 20% discount?"

"Not interested!"

"Five-fold?"

"It's still too expensive!"

"But I can't be cheap, I'll buy one get one free. ”

"I don't have any money, can I exchange things with you?"

"I don't want anything in general. ”

"A bag of flour!"

"Let's take a look at the goods first. ”

"Yes. ”

......

Chu Xiangjun and the old man went into the kitchen as soon as they went back and forth, leaving Yang Shuo messy in the wind.

What's the plot?

Didn't the old man give something, how could he ask for money?

Chu Xiangjun's brain was also withdrawn, everyone said 500,000, and she actually said that she would exchange a bag of flour with others.

What flour can be worth half a million, made of gold?

Is this world not normal for them or is it not normal for themselves?

Yang Shuo was about to follow him into the back kitchen, who knows, after the old man entered the door, he closed the door with a wave of his hand.

"Open the door, old man, I haven't gone in yet. ”

Yang Shuo called while knocking on the door, who knew that the old man only said one sentence inside: "You are not a chef, what are you doing here?"

Yang Shuo: "......" crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is not like this.

Chu Xiangjun successfully exchanged the wheat flour she brought back in Tianfeng Kingdom for two large black kitchen knives, but she was puzzled: "You are not human?"

Chu Xiangjun looked at Wang Xun, the old man who was staring at the flour and the dog at the moment, and said in an affirmative tone.

Wang Xun nodded, holding the flour like a treasure, and smiling brightly.

"And what are you?" "Warcraft, or Elves?"

With Chu Xiangjun's current cultivation, he can't see through Wang Xun's deity.

Wang Xunfei gave Chu Xiangjun a roll of his eyes: "No big, no small, I'm not a thing, I'm your master." ”

Chu Xiangjun muttered: "I haven't recognized it yet." ”

In his mind, Rhubarb's voice came: "But master, he is your destined master, in the future, you will become a real immortal chef, he will help you." ”

Chu Xiangjun looked at Wang Xun and was very speechless.

Is there such a master, if you give a meeting gift, you actually have to ask the apprentice to exchange things, is it that he can't take out the wheat flour brought back by Tianfeng Kingdom, so he won't give himself a knife.

I always feel that this master is a bit of a pit!