Chapter 298: Presumptuousness

In the humble shop, Wei Ling's four people were around a table tasting dishes one after another, all of which were from the hands of the old man, by the way, he called himself the old man, Buck called him the old man, and the guy Jiuyan called him the old man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"There's nothing good in this place, these are already good ingredients on the market, so let's make do with them." ”

Looking at the dozen or so fruits of his own labor in front of him, the old man did not have any pride, but his tone was full of disgust.

Qujing City is said to be one of the three main cities of the orcs, but everyone knows that except for these three cities, the other places of the orc clan have become Jiang Mu's territory.

Although Jiang Mu did not restrict the trade of the orcs, his influence still infiltrated every place invisibly, and in the past, there were traveling merchants from the mainland who came here to exchange things that were not available in the snowy region for ores and hides of the orcs.

But since the Orc Clan was conquered, those guys were worried about angering the unknown forces, and the number of traveling merchants was getting smaller and smaller, and only some people who lost money would come here secretly.

Their things have become rarer, but the price is far higher than before, and the vegetables of a few years ago are not affordable for a few black shells now, but the old vegetable head did not charge Buck more for this, he only took what he deserved.

"Eh, is the current warp realm too poor to eat tree roots?"

Hearing this, Wei Ling turned his head to see that Buck was pinching a piece of chopped snow ginseng and kept looking at it.

Looking for it on the table, Wei Ling also picked up a piece of snow ginseng and sniffed the fragrance on it, and finally put it in his mouth and bit down a piece to savor it.

While chewing, a hint of brilliance flashed in Wei Ling's eyes, "But the twenty-year-old snow ginseng can have such an aura, I can't tell that you are still a spirit chef." ”

Only the spirit kitchen can bring out the medicinal effects of the spirit grass in cooking, this snow ginseng is still short, but it is also paired with the spirit grass, and Wei Ling is only a little surprised to be able to do this level.

Why would a spirit chef with such attainments stay in such a small corner of Winding City? If he goes to the mainland, he will definitely have a lot more prospects than here.

"The young lady from a big family has a mouth in her mouth, and I can taste such nonsense with this stewed tree root!"

Wei Ling is not annoyed, this old man is very cheap, and he has to mock him if he has nothing to do, arguing with him will only add to his own blockage, so let's eat my own food.

However, Wei Ling's lack of speech does not mean that the old man will let her go, for such a little girl who can't see the depth, he naturally has to interrogate her.

Since he came back from shopping for groceries, this little girl has been sitting on the chair and exhaling aura, and he can't even see the method of cultivation, not even a trace of it, as if she is just closing her eyes and recuperating.

However, he was well aware of his perception of the aura, and the aura around Wei Ling was indeed flowing slowly.

He remembered that Buck called her Miss, but he didn't say which lady it was.

Surname Wei!

The ones who can have such a cultivation method are definitely big families, but looking through the memories of those families, there are many surnamed Wei, but none of them have such a method.

I think I can be regarded as knowledgeable, but now I can't even figure out the origin of a little girl, and his mood can be imagined.

"Little girl, why did you end up in such a place, shouldn't you be a deep lady at your age, why did you mix with orcs?"

Wei Ling didn't answer Lao Caitou's inquiry immediately, and only after the food in her mouth was swallowed did she wipe the corners of her mouth, and said unhurriedly: "Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking, don't you even understand these?"

Having said that, Wei Ling himself doesn't often guard these two items, and now he just doesn't like the old man to interrogate him on the side and take them out to gag his mouth.

But she really underestimated the old man's cheeks.

Faced with her question, Lao Caitou said disapprerovingly: "I just couldn't stand this kind of rule-breaking to come to the orc clan back then, but I didn't expect that after many years, such a little girl like you mentioned these words again." ”

"Little girl..."

Touching her little face, Wei Ling's calm eyes finally fluctuated slightly, and she still minded that she had become like this.

"Really counting the years, I am more than enough to be your ancestor. ”

However, her sentence of just stating the facts fell into the ears of the old man, like a provocation.

"It's such a big breath to be my ancestor. ”

The rough wooden table began to creak under the hands of the old man, as if it was carrying an unbearable weight and could be broken at any moment.

"Don't be angry, Mademoiselle didn't mean to say that. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was not right, Buck hurriedly put down the big bowl in his hand and came out to be a peacemaker.

Old man Cai is the only acquaintance in Qujing City, and it is not good for his group to be too stiff with her, as for Jiu Yan, he looks like he has nothing to do with himself, and he is focused on the food in front of him.

"Humph!"

Bibak's persuasion is still somewhat useful, at least, the old man did not argue with Wei Ling again, but his face is still ugly, after all, he is so provoked by a little girl, it is not easy for him to suppress such a temper.

However, as time passed, the imaginary outburst did not come, and Buck observed through the afterglow that the emotions on his face not only did not intensify, but began to calm down.

When the meal was almost finished, the old man spoke again, "I was serious just now, I was just curious about your practice, and I want to provoke you to make a move, I'm really sorry." ”

"My exercises?"

Seriously, Old Man Cai's practice has been a bit excessive, and every cultivator's practice is private, because there are not a few cases where peeping at other people's exercises causes bloody battles.

After listening to the old man's words, Wei Ling was not angry, the exercises she practiced were an opportunity from herself, and even during the distraction period, she might not be able to see the mystery of her exercises, so it was understandable that the old man Cai would be curious.

"It's presumptuous, even rude, but I'd love to know the name of your exercise. ”

In addition to cooking, the old man is only interested in all kinds of spiritual things, but the strange thing is that he is not very interested in cultivation, and his cultivation is only to make better dishes.

If you encounter him today, you can't see anything, and if you don't get an answer, he will definitely die of hardship.

"Okay!"

To his surprise, Wei Ling actually agreed, thinking that she would refuse to answer, but it was so easy to get an answer, he began to be suspicious again, and he wouldn't give him a fake answer, right?

Just when he was struggling with this, Wei Ling's words dispelled the doubts in his heart.

"But this is conditional, you have to tell me what strange places are in the Winding Realm City, such as the labyrinth, the forbidden land or something?"