The voice was not loud, and the tone was very gentle, but to the old man, it was as if he had heard the most terrible voice in the world at once, his back froze suddenly, and then he turned his head with a bitter face.

"Daoyou, you call me?"

"Is there anyone else but you?"

Song Hao was speechless, this one is really cheeky, and he doesn't have the slightest awareness of being willing to gamble and lose, so far, do you think you can still fool the past, don't be too naïve.

"Fellow Daoist, there are thousands of mistakes, they are all the fault of the little old man, you don't care about it, please forgive the little old man this time. The other party bowed and apologized to Song Hao with tears in his eyes.

Song Hao's expression was still cold.

Pretending to be pathetic?

This kind of trick has no use for him, although Song Hao is a good man, he is definitely not an immortal cultivator whose IQ is not online.

If it is you who loses, will you beg for mercy and the other party will let it go?

No kidding.

From the beginning, it was he who took the initiative to provoke himself.

In this case, if you are willing to gamble and lose, you pretend to be forced, and you should swallow all the bitter fruits obediently, Song Hao will not sympathize with such garbage, bully the soft and fear evil, he has long been familiar with the story of the farmer and the snake.

"Don't talk nonsense, what is the agreement we started with, you just need to do it, but this son has a lot of people, and he doesn't care about you, you just be so-so, compensate me with a thousand spirit stones, and this matter will be treated as if it never happened. ”

Song Haocai is not so easy to fool, and said with a smile.

The old man's eyes were dark and he was trembling.

One thousand spirit stones, even for the foundation building monk, is not a small amount, as for himself, although he is an apprentice of the immortal chef, he has to go bankrupt in order to be able to afford compensation.

But how can he give it?

Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, from a certain point of view, what is fighting is resources, if you really hand over so many treasures, in this life, there will be no hope for building a foundation.

"I still hope that the son will raise his noble hand, the little old man is really confused for a while, and I don't have so many spirit stones to compensate you. ”

"Whether there is any spiritual stone compensation, it is your problem, I am willing to lose the bet, and the Taoist friends will not want to repay the debt!" Song Hao's faint voice came into his ears.

In front of so many immortal cultivators, it is obviously impossible for the other party to get through the test in a fool's way.

Sure enough, before he could speak, the mocking voices of everyone came into his ears: "Yes, I am willing to lose the bet, we are all witnesses, Your Excellency wants to repay the debt, first ask us if we agree." ”

"Those who know each other will obediently hand over the spirit stone, otherwise it will ......"

"If you don't hand over the spirit stone, you won't want to leave here alive today. ”

......

For a while, the sound of unevenness came and went, as if in an instant, the monks present suddenly became chivalrous.

Of course, if you think so, you'll lose.

Immortal cultivators do not get up early, even if there are chivalrous and courageous characters among them, the number will never be large, the reason why these people stand on Song Hao's side is just to see the wind and rudder, after all, how noble and rare the immortal kitchen is, a monk knows it.

The opportunity is rare.

Although Song Hao's cultivation is low, he can cook such a wonderful spiritual porridge, and as an immortal chef, it is not wrong to say that the future is limitless.

Who will he help if he doesn't help him?

Although the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, it is better than doing nothing, and if you make a good relationship now, there may be countless benefits in the future.

For a while, the old man was like a rat crossing the street, mixed up to the point where everyone shouted and beat him.

I really regret not being at the beginning.

In the end, although he was unwilling, he obediently took out the spirit stone.

However, although this guy is an apprentice of the Immortal Chef, he is much richer than ordinary monks of the same level, but it is still a bit too difficult for a guy in the realm of condensation to take out so much in one go.

"This fellow Daoist, Xiao Lao'er, really only has this spirit stone. ”

The old man said pitifully.

"Hmph, do you think that's enough?"

Song Hao swept it with his divine sense, and after a rough count, there were probably about five hundred, which was still a lot worse.

"But that's really all I have. ”

The old man had a sad look on his face, this time it was really impossible to steal chickens and rice, and he regretted that his intestines were blue.

"There are not enough spirit stones, so use other things to make up. ”

Song Hao's cold voice came into his ears.

is still the same sentence, although he is a good man, but he will never show mercy to the enemy, if he loses, the end will be absolutely miserable, and the other party will not have any sympathy.

In the end, the old man had no choice but to hand over all the treasures, after all, everyone was angry, and all the monks who were watching were on Song Hao's side.

If he plays any tricks, he has to be beaten by the group, since he has no choice, of course he will not do such a thankless stupid thing.

Unexpectedly, he ended up bankrupt.

The old man was almost taken out of his underwear.

What made Song Hao happy was that the other party's treasures actually included a storage bag.

That's right, the storage bag, the kind that often appears in immortal cultivation.

In reality, although the monk knows how to use the magic of the hand, he can store a lot of things with spells, which seems to be convenient, but the space is extremely limited, and he can't put too much, and he can only fit some small things with him.

Unlike storage bags, there is much more space available for storage inside than for spells.

However, storage bags are rare, and they are generally priceless and marketable, even if they are immortal cultivators above the foundation, not everyone may be able to have them.

This time it's really profitable.

Song Hao's face was full of ecstasy.

My luck was good.

Originally, he was still worried, these more than 500 spirit stones, piled together, both in weight and volume, were extremely considerable, and he couldn't take them away, but now in the storage bag, this problem naturally doesn't need to worry anymore.

In addition, Song Hao also obtained some other treasures, pills, spiritual materials, and so on.

In short, this time I was lucky, not only pretending to be slapped in the face, a perfect counter-kill, but also making a lot of money.

Song Hao's face was full of joy, and the cheeky old man was sad and cried.

At this time, he had hated Song Hao to the bone.

But so what, if people don't offend me, I don't offend people, everything is caused by him.

If he hadn't wanted to dump the pot and bully Song Hao for no reason, he wouldn't have fallen into such a miserable situation.

......

At this point, the matter has come to an end, and Song Hao is also planning to leave.

He hadn't forgotten the purpose of his trip, he should have been low-key, but the world was unpredictable, he didn't expect that just watching the excitement would also be swept into the whirlpool, and now there are too many immortal cultivators who know themselves.

Song Hao wanted to leave as soon as possible.

And around, there were monks who kept coming up, wanting to make friends with him.

Although they didn't think that Song Hao would be a high-level immortal chef, obviously, he also had a bright future.

Befriending such a monk will have endless benefits.