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Chapter 87: Thirty thousand taels of gold for a meal? (Please subscribe

  Chapter 87 A meal for thirty thousand taels of gold? (For subscription)

  Changhezong, a residential area for ordinary disciples.

  In the courtyard where Chu Yuan lived.

  At this moment.

  Chu Yuan was in a wing, sitting at the table, tasting the food on the table.

  In front of him, Li Ergang made a table full of food for him.

  Various dishes are available.

  There is a table full, and even the table can’t fit. Several dishes are stacked on top of other dishes.

   "Sect Master! Eat more and make room, this dish will be ready soon, and the table will not fit!"

  Li Ergang’s voice came from the courtyard kitchen.

  Chu Yuan faintly responded, slowly eating the food on the table.

  While eating, he looked towards the kitchen.

   Under his flicker.

  Finally convinced the chef that he was something hidden in Sejong.

  Speaking of it, Chu Yuan himself felt very strange about this flicker.

  He first talked with this Li Ergang about a lot of things, what is wrong, the law is lawless, and a lot of things.

  This fat man was stunned and didn't believe it.

   Finally, this Li Ergang asked Chu Yuan what the name of the sect was.

   Chu Yuan said Wudaozong, the fat man suddenly agreed, and his attitude changed, that was called a lick.

  This made Chu Yuan confused.

  Is the real hidden Sejong gate also called Wudaozong?

  His sect collided with the real hidden Sejong gate?

   "It is estimated that the name was collided. Should I change the name of the sect? What if someone comes to find fault because of this in the future, then I am not worried?"

   Chu Yuan murmured a few words in a low voice.

  But it didn’t take it seriously.

  His sect, there are not many people, the typical Sanwu sect with no product, no license and no title deed.

  The Sejong Sect is such a big sect, how can he care about people who open small sects like him?

  It is this kind of thing that uses tiger skins to fool people, so I have to do less in the future.

  In case it was discovered by someone who was hiding in Sejong.

  Then he will be cold.

  Well, it's better to do less in the future.

  It's just that the tiger skin is really comfortable when it is pulled.

   Just when Chu Yuan was thinking.

  Outside Li Ergang walked up with the last dish in his hand.

   "Sect Master Sect Master, come here, the last dish is ready, come on, make room for it, forget it, Sect Master, don’t move, I’ll do it!"

  Li Ergang held the plate in one hand, vacated a place in the other, and put the last dish on it.

  He put down the dish and cleared the empty plate that was almost eaten aside.

  Chu Yuan glanced at the dish and nodded.

  In fact, he is already full, and serving so many dishes, it can only be a waste.

  He didn’t plan to eat so much.

  Let Li Ergang make a few dishes at will.

  As a result, this Li Ergang insisted on making 49 dishes, saying that Chu Yuan could not eat casually.

  This made Chu Yuan feel helpless, so she nodded and agreed.

  With so many dishes, he can be full with just one bite.

  If it’s just ordinary food, Chu Yuan can digest it all at once.

  But these foods seem to be very different.

  Chu Yuan cannot digest with mana, and can only wait for the food to digest on its own.

   But Chu Yuan found out.

  As time moves, digested food can actually increase his mana.

   and it has increased a little, which is far too much better than his own hard work.

  Vaguely Chu Yuan also has some guesses.

   should be the extraordinaryness of these ingredients.

   However, Chu Yuan didn't ask, nor was he sure.

  "Ergang, you do all these dishes well. They should be made with some special ingredients, right?"

Chu Yuan put down his chopsticks and asked.

   "Yes, the sect master is made of some monster meat and some spiritual vegetables. Using this kind of ingredients to cook dishes for the sect master is not special, it can only be considered reluctantly."

  Li Ergang's fat face is full of honesty, smiling, very happy.

   "Well, not bad, but these ingredients should be quite expensive, right?"

   Chu Yuan asked casually on the surface.

   Secretly calm down and listen.

  I want to hear the prices of these ingredients.

  "It's not expensive, I bought it with my savings, but my savings are only three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, not expensive."

  Li Ergang said with a smile.

  Hearing this, Chu Yuan next to him was taken aback.

   Lingshi.

  He has heard that it is the currency of the world of cultivating immortals, and it can also be used for cultivation.

  He has always wanted to see the whole spiritual stone.

  It's just that there has been no chance.

   By the way, what is the ratio of spirit stones to gold?

  Chu Yuan wrinkles every day, remembering.

  He remembered what he heard from the treasurer of Xianzui Inn.

Oh yes!

  He remembered.

  A low-grade spirit stone was exchanged for one hundred taels of gold.

Ok?

Ok!

  A low-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred taels of gold! !

  He ate three hundred low-grade spirit stones for this meal today! In other words, it is thirty thousand taels of gold! !

   Chu Yuan wanted to vomit blood in her heart.

  He eats a ghost! !

  Thirty thousand taels of gold! !

  Thirty thousand taels of gold for one meal!

  Who's eating, one meal will eat thirty thousand taels of gold!

  Give me the thirty thousand taels of gold directly, isn’t it? !

  Chu Yuan's heart is depressed, and she has to pretend to be calm on the surface.

  This makes him uncomfortable.

Li Ergang on the side of    did not notice this.

  Looking at this one as if he was full.

   couldn't help but smile honestly.

   "Sect Master, are you full?"

  Li Ergang asked with a careful smile.

   "Eat...I'm full."

   Chu Yuan's face was stiff, and he spit out a few words between his teeth.

  Thirty thousand taels of gold per meal.

  Can he not be full? !

   "Then what, suzerain, I don't know when we will return to the sect?"

  Li Ergang frustrated his hands and asked with a smile.

  The words come out.

   Still depressed Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment.

  This fat guy, wants to return to Wudaozong so much?

  No, what this fat guy wants back is the real hidden Sejong Sect Wudaozong, not his fake Wudaozong.

  Forget it, it’s okay.

  In Wudaozong, can this fat man run?

  But at the same time, I can’t go back now.

  Wait at least a few days before going back.

  He has to learn some exercises from a senior He Zong.

  Otherwise, he came this time, didn’t he suffer a lot?

  Chu Yuan thought silently.

  "Wait a few days, there are still things to be done in this seat, and I will take you out of the Long River Sect in a few days."

  "Go back and pack your things first, and I will take you away in a few days."

  Chu Yuan waved his hand.

  Li Ergang heard the words, nodded quickly, ran out excitedly, wanted to go out to pack things, and went to Wudaozong with this one.

  I ran back to my yard all the way.

  Too happy, jumping around.

  Chu Yuan, who was sitting at the table, looked at Li Ergang's leaving back, and squinted his eyes.

   Relying on the normal process.

  He wants to learn the exercises of Changhezong, that is too long.

  No, you can’t follow the process.

  If there is no other way, it can only take some unconventional roads.

   Chu Yuan touched her chin, and already had an idea in her heart...

  (End of this chapter)

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