It’s not enough to have snow frost alone. The chicken needs to be made with colorful pheasant. The soup stewed is sweet and delicious, without adding seasonings at all, which will cover up the umami flavor of the two treasures, but there are exceptions. If the heartbreak grass is used to enhance the taste, the gods will not stand firm when they smell it.

After all, these knowledge is too profound. The middle-aged man in front of him must not understand it. Telling him to him is like playing the piano with a cow. There are only two people who can share it with Wang Hao. The first is the little medical immortal who is a confidant of the red pink, and the second is Wuming, who is far away from the demon clan. That guy is the first person to admire Wang Hao. Nothing else, just because he can eat more than fat people. Who makes people the Beast Control Sect? Envy~~~~~~~~~~

The middle-aged man showed a surprised expression on the spot. He used a strange beast to make teeth sacrifices. Intuitively, he thought that Wang Hao was bragging or a fool, otherwise it would be too exaggerated. He would stew a soup for 35 million yuan. The richest man in the world would not dare to waste it like this. Besides, he could not just drink soup. There were other dishes. He could not imagine what a luxury banquet it was, so that he could know that the fat man might commit suicide. Basically, Li Lu had the idea of ​​suicide, but unlike the middle-aged man, he died for the strange beast, and his beloved wife had not come back at that time and had no love for her.

"You really want to stew the soup with snow frost?" Although I had heard it very clearly, the middle-aged man confirmed it again.

"Of course, I'll stew it if I buy the right ingredients tomorrow. I forgot to tell you, I'm a good cook, should I try my skills?" Speaking of eating and drinking, Wang Hao was flirting with surprise, and his attitude towards the visitor was also very enthusiastic.

"Thank you, I can't afford to enjoy that kind of thing." The middle-aged man declined with a sad face. After a moment, he remembered the mission of this trip and explained to Wang Hao: "Xueshuang is a treasure of heaven and earth, and can be used for alchemy. Stewing soup is a waste. Why not offer a suitable price? You should consider whether to transfer it to me?"

The strength of the cultivation family is easy to grab ordinary people, but the other party has repeatedly raised the price again and again, which is enough to show that their family is not bad. Not only does it have strong financial resources, but it will not bully people with power. Even the people who run errands have this kind of cultivation. The family hidden behind the scenes is definitely not a small character, but the fat guy can almost determine that his backstage is the Chen family.

Unfortunately, this favorable feeling did not last long, and Wang Hao found that he was very wrong. The people outside the window had taken action. The fat man not only could realize that she was a girl, but also knew that she had bad intentions because her true energy was restless. It was a sign before taking action. No matter how much she concealed it, the inner alchemy would feel it as emotional fluctuations depend on her personal ability.

In the past, Wang Hao did not have this ability and understood the changes in other people's true energy. Only a master in the Nascent Soul stage could achieve the ability to instantly hit Wang Hao's cultivation level. However, when dealing with girls, you should still be pity for the beauty. The key is that she thinks that she does not pose a threat to herself. In addition, taking action will definitely reveal the identity of a cultivator.

The wind is the target of the neck

The most toxic woman is heartbroken. Wang Hao smiled bitterly. It turns out that pretending to be stupid is also a price to pay. The force controls are not bad. He is also very quick to take action. He has no drag on the slightest bit of a mud and replaced by an ordinary person. He becomes unconscious without feeling the pain. The cultivator basically does not feel any pain, so the fat man has not suffered much.

"Bang" Wang Hao fell heavily to the ground. Although he wanted to fall lightly, he just wanted to do so. Unfortunately, the cultivator could not violate the principles of mechanics. If he had a heavy body, he would have a heavy fall.

"I actually want to stew the soup with snow frost. This man is an ignorant prodigal son. It's better to let him learn a lesson, save him all his money from his parents. I'll write him a check. The Chen family can't do embarrassing things." The voice was very clear and charming, just like the oriole, and it seemed that she was just as crisp when she took action.

A piece of paper fell like snowflakes, just in front of Wang Hao's nose. It was a check worth 60 million, you can know without looking at it.

The sword left, leaving only the fragrance of jasmine flowers in the room

At least there was a practice period in the spiritual practice that blows in from the window for the evening breeze, which is particularly cool and comfortable. After a long time, Wang Hao reluctantly got up, stretched his waist and touched the place where he was hit with his hands. He placed it at the end of his nose, and the scent of jasmine flowers made people intoxicated.

Although she was not happy to be beaten, she was quite sexy. Could it be that she was the legendary Chen Ling'er? Unfortunately, she didn't see her appearance. She was no longer there, leaving only a check of 60 million. The fat man didn't even look at her.

The next day, Wang Hao appeared at Zhengtian Medicine Store on time, still wearing a shorts and a vest, and still had a lazy look on his face. But in the eyes of some people, it was Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death or stepped on it.

The middle-aged man was obviously surprised and subconsciously avoided his eyes. If an ordinary person is robbed, he will either be so scared that he dare not speak out, or come to the door to ask for the crime, or simply call the police, but the fat man seems to have nothing happened before, wandering around the medicine shop leisurely.

After a while, Manager Xu came to the door and greeted Wang Hao enthusiastically.

Wang Hao has proved his strength through the bidding for Xueshuang yesterday, and he cleverly revealed a message. Who doesn’t like such a customer? No wonder he was trained as a key target to get a list from Manager Xu. The goods received in detail on this list are special treatments only for big customers. It can also be said that Wang Hao is now a big customer of the pharmaceutical store, so he bought Xueshuang because he paid a high price.

Wang Hao glanced casually, and there seemed to be nothing that could make the cultivators moved. It seemed that if he wanted to catch the Chen family again, he could only give him some blood.

"I'm here to sell things," Wang Hao handed over the list to him and said carelessly

"Oh, I don't know what medicinal materials you want to sell?" Manager Xu's eyes glowed in an instant. Zhengtian Medicine Store can be unique. From a unique source of goods, it can naturally attract customers. Moreover, such customers are much more refreshing than ordinary customers, because they have no second choice. Just imagine, a very rich person happens to need medicinal materials, but he is an outsider and is afraid of being cheated. He must be eager for such a reputable medicine store with outstanding credibility.

The price is secondly, and the important thing is that the medicines sold here cannot be bought elsewhere

"Thousand-year-old ginseng, our family is a ginseng plant." Wang Hao took out three ginseng plants as if nothing had happened. Each of them was more than a thousand years old. These were carefully selected from the storage rings of Sanxian last night. The three of the worst quality plants were shocking even if this was the world. The ordinary people had never seen such a thing. The crowd immediately exclaimed a burst of surprise.

I don't know if the immortal will feel distressed when he knows it. Maybe he won't be reincarnated if he grits his teeth. In fact, even the fat man feels sore. How good is these things for his disciple to practice.

According to legend, millennium ginseng can bring about a life of life. Perhaps this legend is a little exaggerated, but it is definitely not difficult to temporarily hold your life.

Well, millennium ginseng is still planted. It is estimated that the fat man will need more than ten generations to protect him. Moreover, ginseng is a spiritual creature after thousands of years. Ordinary people can't keep it, but they can't keep it. Manager Xu knew it very well and asked the fat man quietly, "I don't know how much you plan to ask for, how long can I prepare for me. This kind of treasure cannot be careless. You can only release news in advance, and leave time to allocate funds for customers, otherwise you will suffer if you sell it less."

There are many customers who book a thousand-year-old ginseng. Even if there are 1,000 plants, 10,000 plants are not enough to sell. Even if there is no actual demand, the rich people want to buy one for emergencies. If they really can't use it, they can pass on their families. Therefore, these three ginseng plants do not have to worry about selling them, nor do they have to worry about selling them at a good price. The opportunity is rare. Manager Xu not only needs to sell them at a good price, but also takes the opportunity to expand the influence of Zhengtian Pharmaceuticals. Of course, it is still an influence in the circle. This kind of business cannot be put on the table.

Seeing the middle-aged man dialing the phone quietly, a cunning smile appeared on the fat man's face. I don't believe you can't be moved. As for Manager Xu, he didn't listen to a single word and said in a daze: "I won't sell these three ginseng trees."

"What? You won't sell it again. You're not going back on your word." Manager Xu almost cried.

"These three ginseng plants have been around for thousands of years. They are treasures. If we don't sell them, we can exchange them with us if we want them."

After a breath of breath, Manager Xu was nervous and wiped off the mist on his head and said, "That's good. I don't know what you want to change? The rules of the medicine store are not that you can't change, but you have to notify the customer in advance to prepare, otherwise others don't have what you want, and that will be in vain."

"It must be, I want snow frost." In view of the tiger-like eyes around him, Wang Hao quietly put away the ginseng.

"Xueshuang, didn't you buy one yesterday? Why do you still need it?" Manager Xu started sweating again. Although Xueshuang was not very popular, it was a real rare thing. He has been in the medicine shop for almost ten years, and it was the first time he encountered it yesterday.

"We've lost that snow frost. We still want one now. We won't change anything else. And we're going home, it's only two days." Wang Hao insisted unyieldingly

For alchemy, the use of Thousand Years of Snow Frost and Thousand Years of Ginseng is to make alchemy pricks. It is estimated that the Chen family cannot refine top-level pricks. Three to one is equivalent to picking up two pricks for free. I believe they have no reason not to be moved.

It sounds a bit difficult, but Manager Xu accepted it. Even if the transaction fails, it can expand the influence of Zhengtian Pharmaceuticals. Because it is an exchange, the auction procedure was abandoned. The drugstore took the lead. The fat man left a phone number and waited for news in the hotel.

In fact, Wang Hao had other plans. Thousand-year-old snow frost is not that easy to find. The one he replaced was the one that the Chen family snatched away to solve problems using wealth and wisdom. It was much more interesting than using force. This is the principle of the fat man.
Chapter completed!