Help! The villainous woman just wants to be a salted fish

Chapter 210 Peak Master Xian is back
Hani squatted gracefully, sitting firmly on Fang Xiangyue's shoulders. That scene attracted the attention of passers-by.

The main thing is that Hani is so lovable.

Not long after, Fang Xiangyue walked between Sima Xiangxue and the owner of the pot shop.

Greeting with a signature smile, "Hey, it's you, Sima..."

Before he finished speaking, Hani on his shoulder suddenly jumped into the pot in the hands of the shop owner.

"Oh!"

Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue immediately pulled Hani out nervously, and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Hani, you just buried your shit and didn't wash your claws. You're thrown into the pot, really..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth, as if he said something wrong, nodded to everyone with a dry smile, turned around and left with Hani in his arms.

"Stop!" Sure enough, Sima Xiangxue grabbed her and said to the boss, "You heard it too, I definitely don't want the cat feces in this pot now, I will be responsible for you to find her."

After speaking, he immediately squeezed through the crowd and ran away.

This time, the owner of the pot shop didn't go to Sima Xiangxue again, but turned his small eyes and stared at Fang Xiangyue.

"Miss, you will buy it, won't you?"

"I do not want."

Who knows, Fang Xiangyue resolutely refused, "I heard it all, your pot is bad with two holes in it, and something that should have been thrown away, will it become a good pot just because my cat smeared shit on it?" Is it gone?"

That's right, her situation now is completely different from Sima Xiangxue's at that time!

The owner of the pot shop obviously didn't expect such a reversal, everyone is stupid.

However, what Fang Xiangyue said was so reasonable that she couldn't refute it.

But letting him suffer this loss made him feel aggrieved again.

Because only the shop owner knows in his heart that this pot is not broken at all!
Those two depressions are already there, and what I said just now was just to touch the porcelain.

But now I can't tell the truth, otherwise I won't have to do business in the future.

The owner of the pot shop didn't even think about it. Why did the good situation turn into a difficult situation in the blink of an eye?

The question, what is the problem...?
"Then I'm leaving." Seeing this, Fang Xiangyue's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned around slowly holding Hani.

How could the owner of the pot shop let her go like this, he immediately grabbed her and said with a lack of confidence, "Then...then I will sell you cheaper!"

"I...Although I just need a pot, but yours is too expensive, I can't afford it." Fang Xiangyue pretended to hesitate and said, "And to be honest, your pot looks weird. It’s still thin, if I go to the mountains to pick one up, it’s better than yours.”

Shop owner: "..."

If she hadn't been sure that no one saw it when she picked it up, she would have almost doubted whether Fang Xiangyue was there.

This, she really picked it up on Bishui Peak!
At first I thought it was a treasure, but after a long time of tossing, it turned out to be an ordinary pot.

She was reluctant to throw it away, as soon as she sold the pot, she sold it.

I thought I could make a good fortune today, eh, it seems that she doesn't have that kind of fortune!
So, the flustered boss said directly, "1000 taels, nothing less, just take it if you want it."

"Gan!"

Hearing this, Sima Xiangxue, who was hiding in the crowd and hadn't gone far, rolled her eyes angrily.

When it was sold to her, it was ten low-grade spirit stones, but it only cost 1000 taels to sell it to the evil spirit!

This is really watching people order dishes, and driving her to death!

Fang Xiangyue also raised his eyebrows, good guy, he really has a black heart.

This one back and forth, the price difference is a hundred times!
Sima Xiangxue was really miserable!

However, according to the value of the pot itself as a divine weapon, not to mention ten low-grade spirit stones, one spirit vein is worth it!
In order to prevent nights from having more dreams, Fang Xiangyue no longer hesitated, pretending to have finally made up his mind, and reluctantly nodded, "Okay..."

"Miss..." She wanted to buy it, but everyone behind her was in a hurry.

Buying a pot for 1000 taels is simply too extravagant.

Besides, there is something wrong with them on the mountain!

Yu Mengbai even blurted out with a look of disgust, "Master, I really didn't say that this thing is so ugly, no one would use it even to boil the bath water."

"What?" Hearing this, Fang Xiangyue was stunned.

Take the magic tool to boil water, it's a shame you can think of it!
But this expression fell into the eyes of the pot shop owner, thinking that she was hesitating again.

So, he gritted his teeth and lowered the price again, stomping his feet and said, "Hey, 500 taels really can't be less, miss, this is not enough for me to buy a catty of Warcraft meat."

Indeed, the consumption level here is much higher than that of the Chengyuan Empire, which is not the same.

"Hey, I bought it."

Fang Xiangyue didn't expect that he could save another 500 taels after hesitating.

With the money and goods cleared, Fang Xiangyue held back the ecstasy in her heart, and tried to keep calm and brought the pot over.

It wasn't until I put it in the storage ring that my heart fell to the ground.

"Okay, you go slowly!" The owner of the hot pot shop happily saw off the guests after earning more than 400 taels with tears in his eyes.

And Sima Xiangxue, who was hiding in the crowd, saw this scene and uttered contemptuously: What a fool!
After collecting the rent, it was almost dusk. She heard that she could not fly directly to the place where the peak rental fee was paid, and she needed to climb a short mountain road in the middle, so she decided to go back and have a good rest. go again.

"Hey, why are the lights in the house on?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the peak, he found that the main hall was actually lit.

"Hey, my little disciple is back?"

After entering, I found out that it was Peak Lord Xian who had been away for a month.

The old woman was drinking and eating meat at the same time, looking very contented.

It's just that a lot of fleshy bones were thrown on the ground, which made Nangong Mule's obsessive-compulsive disorder start to feel uncomfortable.

Fang Xiangyue didn't say anything, raised his eyebrows and grinned forward, picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth very familiarly.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, "Wow, what kind of meat is this, so delicious!"

To be honest, although Nangong Mule's cooking skills are not bad, she hasn't eaten good food since she was a child, that is, it belongs to the range of porridge and side dishes that can be eaten.

Now this plate of meat can be regarded as delicious in the true sense.

"That's right, this is the signature dish, my favorite." Peak Lord Xian said, pouring a glass of wine for Fang Xiangyue, "Have a drink?"

Fang Xiangyue was not polite, picked it up and took a small sip, and immediately felt obvious energy flowing in his body quickly.

Eyes slightly opened, "This wine..."

"This is called Heavenly Immortal Drunkenness. It is best eaten with the meat of this third-grade ground beef." Peak Master Xian said with a smile, "You can channel your spirit veins twice, and temper your body, so that you can eat it in your body." It’s easier to break through the forging realm.”

"Third-rank ground cattle...Is this the meat of a third-rank monster?" Fang Xiangyue was a little surprised.

"En." Peak Master Xian nodded, "How is this seat treating you well?"

"If you don't have anything to do, you must have a plan. Tell me, what task will you give me when you come back this time?"

(End of this chapter)