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Chapter 123 Write a recipe, serve it, die

[Dangdangdangdang~ Chapter 2 is here. Are you ready for your monthly tickets? Hey, please give me a monthly ticket...]

Tang Zhengxin said, oh, there are still people who are dissatisfied?

He turned around and saw that the person they had seen when they entered the mountain. The owner of this row of wooden houses, Zhang Dali.5

Zhang Dali, who said Tang Xiaotang and the others, had a good reputation and always talked and laughed when dealing with people.

Sure enough, he still had a smile on his face and his eyes were very polite.

The tone of talking to Tang Zheng was not a questioning question, but just a kind of friendly greeting.

"Oh? Tell me, what unauthentic things have I done?" Tang Zheng stopped, turned around and stopped Tang Xiaotang and the others, and asked with a playful smile.

"Young Master Tang, look..." Zhang Dali pointed to the continuous Wuqing Mountain, "Whether Wuqing Mountain is in and out, I, Zhang Dali, have always had the final say. Tangjiabao has always acquiesced to this point. Today, several young masters and ladies suddenly came to grab the business, and Mr. Tang, you... hurt my subordinates. I'm afraid...hey, don't you tell me it, right?"

"Haha, haha!" After hearing Zhang Dali's words, Tang Zheng suddenly laughed three times, and then looked at Zhang Dali with a sincere look. "It seems that you are like your subordinates, and you don't understand the truth very much! But it doesn't matter. Since you claim to be from Tangjiabao, and I happen to be a Tangjiabao master, I have no distinction in teachings, so I will reluctantly tell you a story!"

"..." Zhang Dali's face changed, but he still bowed his hand sincerely, "Please give me advice?"

"A long time ago, in my hometown, someone gave a beggar outside the door ten dollars every day... Oh no, ten dollars copper plates. After a while, it became five dollars a day. After a while, it became two dollars a day... One day, the beggar asked him, why are you giving me less and less money?"

"Why..." Zhang Dali's face turned blue.

"He said, I was single before, so I could give you ten yuan a day. Later, when I had a wife, I could only give you five yuan. Later, when I had a son, I could only give you two yuan!" Tang Zheng suddenly stopped and asked with a smile, "Guess, what did that beggar say?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Dali's smile could no longer be held.

"That beggar, he was furious when he heard this and said, "How can you use my money to support your wife and children?"

Zhang Dali's fist was clenched at once.

Xu Qingyan, who was beside Tang Zheng, actually plucked his palms coldly.

Tang Zheng turned around and laughed loudly as he walked, "Auto. Authentic. Authentic! You can just take a few pieces for Tangjiabao to throw you, and you don't even give you a hundred pieces. You can just go and drink the northwest wind by yourself! Don't accept it? Come and bite me!"

...

Not long after the group entered Wulong Town, Tang Zixie and Tang Xiaotang hired a carriage to return to Tangjiabao.

Tang Zheng and Xu Qingyan went straight to West Street.

"Old class. Old class!" Tang Zheng stepped into Jubao Pavilion. Since he had not been a purchasing agent, the door of Jubao Pavilion has been restored to its distant state.

"Here, come. I'm just shouting!" Ban Yilou yawned and walked out of the inner hall of Jubao Pavilion. When he saw that it was Tang Zheng, he said angrily.

"Hey, Mr. Lao, I brought you local specialties in Wuqingshan!" Tang Zheng threw the Yun-swallowing python skin and Yun-swallowing python meat in his hand towards Ban Yilou.

"You kid, you know how to honor the old man, um... the cloud python? Not bad, hiss, no, why is this python skin showing no sign of being ravaged by martial arts? Even a three-star peak warrior may not be able to do it! Tell me quickly, what master have you encountered?" Ban Yilou turned over the cloud python skin in his hand and saw that there was only a neat knife on his abdomen. This cloud python skin was of great quality.

Thirteen's wild eyes seemed to appear before Tang Zheng's eyes again, and a simple laugh, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Well, I did meet a master... a future master."

Ban Yilou listened to his ridiculous answer, but did not continue asking, pointing to the jade box hidden in Tang Zheng's hand: "Six-eared White Merlot Inner Pill?"

"That's right!" Tang Zheng smiled and opened the jade box of hidden penis and displayed the inner elixir in the box.

"The harvest is good. Both are two-star high-level inner alchemy. You are so good at it. You dare to make a decision on the two-star high-level demon deer, why didn't you die in the mountains... Wait, haha, this is the inner alchemy of the three-star six-ear white mermaid?!" Ban Yilou checked the quality of the inner alchemy and talked to Tang Zheng until he saw the last inner alchemy that was larger than the previous two.

This inner elixir is round and smooth. Even if it is just lying in the green jade box, a hot sun power is emitted. It is obvious that it is the inner elixir of the monster that is far higher than the two-star level!

It’s not that Ban Yilou doesn’t believe in his eyesight, but that he can’t believe in Tang Zheng’s strength!

Just because he, a rookie warrior who has just advanced to two stars for a few days, could he hunt a three-star six-eared white mermaid?

Moreover, he looks lively and jogging, without missing any arms or legs.

"This kid... isn't enough!" Ban Yilou thought of this, subconsciously looked at Xu Qingyan behind Tang Zheng, and then continued, "How did you do it? Could it be the three three-star peak warriors in Tangjiabao who went into the mountain with you? No... Yesterday I saw the three of them on West Street... Say, tell me, how did you do it?" Ban Yilou's curiosity suddenly soared.

"Old man, it's not me who said you, you're so old, why are you still so gossipy? Get the pills I want first, and I will tell you!" Tang Zheng slammed the jade box of hidden pen and stuffed it into Ban Yilou's hand.

Ban Yilou pouted and nagged Tang Zheng again, but his feet were not slow. He picked up the box of elixirs and entered the alchemy room.

"This Jubao Pavilion is designed well, including trading, cultivation, pharmaceuticals, and casting. Well, in the future, we will decorate according to this requirement..." When Tang Zheng was waiting for Ban Yilou to refine the alchemy, he looked around boredly at the building structure of Jubao Pavilion, and there was a beautiful life in the future.

In this way, an hour passed.

Finally, Tang Zheng even found a place to start practicing star power, and Ban Yilou finally walked out of the alchemy room.

"Hehe, this... has been refined, yes, I have only used one-third of the two-star inner alchemy first. I have probably produced this furnace of elixirs. Do you want to eat it first?" Ban Yilou took a furnace of inner alchemy that emitted an inexplicable smell and handed it to Tang Zheng.

Seeing that the demon deer inner elixir that he had worked hard to enter Wuqing Mountain and obtained through life and death, it finally turned into such a furnace of black pills, Tang Zheng felt that his heart was filled with mixed feelings...

"Are you sure, this is the pill you mentioned that can solve the balance problem of my life palace? This pill looks a bit too shady, right?" Tang Zheng said half-believingly.

"Damn it, just as the elixir can cure diseases. Do you care whether it looks good or not! Feel the surging sun power in this elixir, how could it be ineffective?!" Ban Yilou looked at the elixir in his hand and said in anger.

"Okay, wait!" Tang Zheng suddenly slapped his thighs, and in Ban Yilou's puzzled eyes, he ran out like a flying man and rushed into a restaurant next door. After a while, he rushed in with a majestic cock.

Then, he picked one from the pill from Ban Yilou's hand, stuffed it into the mouth of the big rooster, and put it on the ground.

At the entrance of the pill, the big rooster glared at Tang Zheng with dissatisfaction, began to walk in square steps, and Shi Shi walked out.

"It seems that there is really no danger. Forget it, I'll try it. Regardless of whether it works or not, it seems at least harmless." Tang Zheng touched it, picked up a pill and prepared to send it into his mouth.

"Hmph, you're also playing the trick of testing medicine. You don't even see who made this pill..." Ban Yilou was just about to be proud.

The proud big rooster suddenly burst into flames all over her body, from the inside out, and in an instant, a burnt smell of roasted chicken slowly spread in Jubao Pavilion.

"Ah!" Tang Zheng sprayed the pill that he almost swallowed out eight feet away, and shouted loudly: "Old man, this is the pill you... can cure diseases?!"

Ban Yilou looked at the roast chicken and couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a moment of embarrassment, Ban Yilou cleared his throat: "Well...that... something happened to a little accident."

"Are you sure this is a 'little' accident?" Tang Zheng couldn't imagine that if he had just swallowed the medicine, would he have become a charcoal-roasted living person now?

That may cause the serious accident in which Tang Zheng died and the Pu Jin Tongbao in Wulong Town!

Ban Yilou rubbed his hands and said, "Hey. I... the cat raised by the seventh cousin's aunt was sick a while ago. What I just got should be the recipe for treating the cat... I'll try again... try again... the next pot guarantee..."

"You'll stop talking nonsense," Tang Zheng gave him annoyed, "You have said more than once that you have no relatives at all. Back then, there were only two other beggars who worked with you, and the three of them made a living in Wulong Town."

"No relatives?" Xu Qingyan frowned, on the other side, "Aren't you his seventh uncle?"

"..." Ban Yilou hit Tang Zheng's face and felt the heart.

Even Xu Qingyan knew it!

Everyone in Wulong Town who cares the least about gossip knows this, who else wouldn’t know?

"Okay, okay, let me explain clearly what's going on?" Tang Zheng stopped Ban Yilou's furious hair, "Tell me quickly what's going on with this furnace of medicine! I almost told you today! It's almost a little, almost a little, my epitaph can be written like this - Ban Yilou, a quack doctor, wrote a good prescription, Tang Zheng accepted it, and he was killed!"

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