Chapter 233: It's hard to ride a tiger
"Don't talk nonsense, this spiritual porridge is not difficult to boil, if you don't have a weak heart, why don't you dare to let me try it?"
The corners of Song Hao's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, since he tore his face, of course he would not be polite, so that this conversation quietly used the radical method.
"That's right, this little brother is full of confidence, if you are not afraid, let him try, what's the matter?"
"Just, let him try. ”
"Give it a try!"
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The voices of the onlookers came to their ears, not that they saw the unevenness of the road and helped Song Hao...... If you do, you're going to lose.
The reason why these guys are making a fuss is just to watch the excitement and not be afraid of big things.
However, it also invisibly increased the pressure on the old man.
This is also in line with Song Hao's calculations.
The so-called borrowing is to be shameless!
At this moment, a sneer appeared on his face, watching the old man lift the stone and hit himself in the foot.
And the brazen old man, in the midst of everyone's coaxing, was a little difficult to ride a tiger.
There was a faint hint of regret in his eyes.
As Song Hao guessed, he blamed the blame this time in order to get rid of the pot.
I thought that the little guy who was just a layer of condensation was weak and could be bullied, but what I never expected was that the other party was a hard stubble.
If he knew today, why bother at the beginning, but the matter has come to this point, of course he can't admit it.
So the old man spoke, after all, he was still cunning and cunning, and soon found an excuse to shirk: "It's not that the old man is weak and doesn't want him to give it a try, but I'm afraid that this guy will blow the atmosphere and waste my spiritual rice." ”
"It's just a little Lingmi, it's not a particularly precious thing, if you let him buy it, it's unacceptable?"
"Yes, the so-called spiritual rice, it sounds awesome, but in fact, it is just ordinary rice, watered with a spiritual spring, a spiritual stone, you can buy fifty catties of spiritual rice, what's the big deal. ”
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The excuse was found well, and Song Hao, who didn't know the details, was irrefutable at all, but the monks who were watching were knowledgeable, and soon someone pierced the old man's excuse.
It turns out that the value of Lingmi is not as good as that of the talisman, but it sounds very awesome.
"Yes, little brother, buy a little spiritual rice from him, we are optimistic about you. ”
"You don't have to buy it from him, this fat man has Ling rice to sell here, and I can give it to you cheaper, and we don't deceive you." ”
There are more and more people watching the excitement, and this competition of fairy kitchen skills has reached the point where it is imperative.
And the title of a certain fat man made everyone stunned and burst into laughter.
They all turned their heads back to the sound.
Then I saw a mountain of meat.
Why is it Roshan, this guy is extremely tall, but he is even more outrageously fat, more than a thousand pounds by eye, if a mortal has this weight, he can almost apply for the Guinness Book of World Records, and he is 100% lying in bed and unable to move.
But immortal cultivators are of course different.
Although the other party is ridiculously fat, his actions are still flexible, saying that he is as light as Yan, but at least he gestures, and he does not see that he has been affected by anything.
In any case, such a figure is rare among monks.
Many people turned their heads and couldn't help laughing, but the next second, they immediately covered their mouths.
There is no other reason, this fat man is actually a great master of the ninth layer of condensation, and he is only one step away from building a foundation, and in terms of realm cultivation alone, he is not inferior to the sect master of the Thousand Shadows Sect.
The strong in the immortal cultivation world are respected, and they laugh at such a big master, isn't it the old birthday star who hanged himself, what is it that he dislikes to live too long?
"But I don't have a spirit stone?"
Song Hao's answer was quite honest.
There's no way, he's really strapped for money right now.
originally thought that he was worth more than 100 million yuan, and he was already a local tyrant, but after looking at the prices of various items in the immortal cultivation world, Song Hao knew that he was still poor.
"No spirit stones?"
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again: "It's okay, a few catties of spiritual rice, the fat man can afford to give it, I'll give it to you." ”
"Give it to me?"
Song Hao showed a hint of vigilance on his face.
As the saying goes, no merit is not lost, and most of the immortal cultivators are unprofitable and do not get up early, and they don't know each other, why did he give me Lingmi for nothing?
Conspiracy?
Or is this guy actually a liar?
"Daoist friends are too worried. ”
Although the fat man was majestic, his mind was very flexible, and he didn't miss Song Hao's vigilant eyes, and said with a smile: "There are two reasons why I gave you Lingmi. ”
"Please also ask Taoist friends to teach me. ”
The idea was seen through, and Song Hao asked calmly.
"First, the biggest hobby of this fat man's life is to watch the excitement, the things in front of me are so interesting, I don't want to miss it, so I naturally want to fan the flames. ”
Song Hao: "......"
Old man: "......"
A group of onlookers immortal cultivators: "......"
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Even if that's the case, is it really good for you to say it like this all the time......
Song Hao doesn't care, but the cheeky old man is full of anger, but it's not easy to attack, who makes the other party's cultivation much higher than himself, he can't afford to provoke him?
But the fat man didn't think that this ridicule was outrageous, and continued to speak for a long time: "As for the second reason, it is because this matter is also because of me, and I am reasonable, and I should express it." ”
"What do you mean because of you?"
Song Hao looked confused.
"Silly boy, don't you understand, the reason why you almost flew out and knocked over that iron pot just now was because I squeezed in. There was no embarrassed look on the fat man's face, he didn't mean to, but because he was too fat, a squeeze would inevitably cause some chain reactions.
"I see. ”
Knowing the whole story, Song Hao's worries in his heart disappeared a lot, the other party's explanation was reasonable, and with his strength, there was no need to pit himself.
"Thank you. ”
Song Hao saluted the fat man, and then his face was embarrassed: "But ......"
"How?"
"If you have anything to say, don't be a mother-in-law, come like a woman. "The fat man is a little impatient.
"I don't have cooking utensils, so I don't know if this fellow Taoist will lend them to me. Song Hao looked at the brazen old man and threw the problem in front of him back like a ball.
"Don't worry about this, since it's a bet, I believe that this Taoist friend will be reasonable and lend it to you. The fat man said with a smile.
"Yes, it should be lent to this fellow Daoist. ”
"You don't mean that the other party can't cook spiritual porridge, if you don't want to lend cooking utensils, it proves that you are weak-hearted. ”
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I like to watch the excitement, not to mention the fat man like the mountain in front of me, and the rest of the onlookers also coaxed and responded, this time, the old man sat on wax, stealing chickens and rice, originally wanted to throw the pot out, but I didn't expect to lift a stone and hit my own feet.