Chapter 1167 Master 8

Bao Man felt his head full of black threads and felt that he had made a mistake. When he was studying the roast chicken just now, he should have sealed the room with an array to prevent the aroma from leaking out. But now it was too late and the big mistake had been made.

"Everyone, everyone! Our store has always been operating sincerely and has never deceived customers! This is because this dish is a new product and we are still researching it. Moreover, even if this dish is developed, it will not be launched in the short term because the cost is too high. If it’s high, the price will naturally be high, and I’m afraid you can’t afford it!” Baoman explained sincerely.

Who knew the diners would become even more angry when they heard this!

"Damn it, you look down on us?!"

"Isn't that reasonable? Do you think we have no money in our pockets?"

"Damn! How much can a roast chicken cost? You really don't know what to say!"

"I'm really pissed off!"

“I won’t eat here anymore…”

"Not bad!"

"Hit him, you're so cute..."

After hearing the reactions of the diners, Baoman realized that he had made a serious mistake. He suddenly panicked and was in a daze.

When the waiters and chefs of the restaurant saw that the situation was not good, they also gathered around and tried to persuade him while protecting the bag first.

A middle-aged monk in yellow robes was obviously the leader of this group of diners. He threw out a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal with a "pop" sound and said coldly: "No matter how expensive your roast chicken is, it is not more expensive than a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal." Crystal, right? Today, as long as you take out the roasted chicken just now, this low-grade spiritual crystal will be yours, otherwise, I will have this store destroyed immediately!"

"Wow!!!"

Everyone gasped, looking at this sparkling low-grade spiritual crystal, their eyes were reluctant to blink!

I didn't expect that the diners in the restaurant would hide such predators. If they didn't take action, they would be frightened to death!

A big man with a beard next to him was obviously the middle-aged follower of the yellow robe. He immediately followed and said: "Hurry up and take out the roast chicken, otherwise we will destroy this store! In this Cuixiang Divine Realm, there is nothing that our eighth master cannot do. It’s something! If you say it will happen at the Yin time, it will never be delayed until the Mao time!!!”

Only then did Bao Man realize that he had inadvertently offended someone who should not be offended. This middle-aged man in yellow robe had a low-grade spiritual crystal in his hand. He was also known as the Eighth Master. He was most likely the slave of Fairy Cuixiang, and ranked No. Eighth, he definitely belongs to the ranks of favored slaves. In this Cuixiang Divine Realm, there is indeed nothing he can't do.

His mind was in a mess now, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know what to do, because there was no roast chicken on hand at all, and the only one he had had already been brought to be cooked for his father.

"Huh? It seems that the only way to do this is to call the messenger back!" Baoman suddenly thought of this solution.

He quickly said to the middle-aged man in yellow robe: "Master Ba, speaking of roast chicken, there is indeed another one. However, I have already sent someone to send it to my father. It is still on the way. I wonder if Master Ba can wait for a while and let me Order him to bring it back?"

"Oh? How long do we have to wait?"

"Well... it's been a while since he set out. No matter how fast the letter is, it will probably take about half a day to turn around!"

Baoman tried to keep the time as short as possible. In fact, he knew well that it would probably take a whole day for the messenger to receive the letter and then transfer it back. However, he couldn't care less now. He should stabilize the person first.

"Most of the day?! Who are you kidding me for?! My time is very precious. The Territory Lord asked me to rush over to attend her banquet tomorrow. How could I possibly waste my time on a roast chicken for you?!" Huang Paozhong Nian said angrily.

He had already carried out all the domain lords, and everyone was sure that he was Fairy Cuixiang's favored slave, and they all supported him overwhelmingly.

"Yes, how can your roast chicken be as important as Master Ba's time?"

"Hurry up, if you dare to hide the roast chicken secretly again, the store will be smashed immediately!"

"Then we'll roast this fat chicken and eat it too..."

"Mom, your taste is too strong..."

When Li Yun saw the scene on the top floor, he thought about it and said to Yin Sheng, "Do you want to earn a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal?"

"What? A piece of low-grade spiritual crystal?" Yin Sheng was stunned.

"Not bad! Someone upstairs is willing to pay for a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal to buy a roast chicken!"

"No way? How can a roast chicken be worth a low-grade spiritual crystal?"

"What if it's a Tao chicken?"

"Tao chicken?! You mean this chicken is a Tao dish?!" Yin Sheng said in surprise.

"Um."

"Even if it is really a Taoist dish, what does it have to do with us?"

"Because I have exactly such a chicken here, and what the person wanted to buy was the chicken I roasted." Li Yun said with a smile.

"Really?!" Yin Sheng's eyes lit up.

Li Yun took out a ball of black shells and said with a smile: "Look, there's a roast chicken inside, and it's still piping hot! Go up to the top floor and tell the middle-aged monk in yellow robes, you, low-grade spirit I want Jing, if you want to eat chicken, come to my place!"

"Really?!" Yin Sheng was a little hesitant.

"Don't you want to follow me anymore? If you want to follow me, you have to trust me absolutely!" Li Yun snorted.

"This...Okay! Brother, I'll tell you right away!!!"

Yin Sheng's head felt hot and he risked his life. He immediately ran to the top floor and found that the place was crowded with people and the atmosphere was extremely tense. A big fat man had a gloomy face and kept apologizing, while several people in the middle had calm expressions. One of them, Huang The monk in the robe was extremely elegant, handsome, and charming. He was fanning his hand. On the table next to him, there was a shiny stone. Although he had never seen a low-grade spiritual crystal, he knew at this time that it was of course the one Liu Fengkou was talking about. The so-called low-grade spiritual crystal.

He didn't care, he walked forward in a few steps, grabbed the low-grade spiritual crystal with one hand, and said: "Master Ba, I want this low-grade spiritual crystal. If you want to eat chicken, come with me!"

"What?!" The middle-aged man in Huangpao was stunned.

"Don't you want to eat that roast chicken? My brother has it. He has already said that this low-grade spiritual crystal can barely buy him a roast chicken."

"Oh? Where is your brother?"

"On the second floor!"

"Okay! If I find out that his roast chicken is worth a low-grade spiritual crystal, forget it. If it's just an ordinary roast chicken, huh..." Master Ba sneered.

Yin Sheng didn't say much, turned around and took the lead to go downstairs. When the others saw this scene, of course they followed.

Baoman didn't expect that in this critical moment, someone would actually come out to help him out. He felt uneasy. He didn't know if the brother he said really had such a Taoist chicken to sell to Master Ba. If so, it would be okay. , if not, then the matter is still not over, and I have to continue to go around, so I immediately ordered someone to send a letter talisman to the messenger to let him turn around. This was done later, and now I naturally rushed to the second floor to see it. The truth.

Although he was very fat, at this moment of life and death, his movements actually became agile. He squeezed through many people and soon arrived at the second floor, where he saw that Master Ba and others had gathered around a young monk's table, their eyes were filled with tears. Staring hard at the black shell in front of him.

Bao Man's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly: "Yes, it's this chicken!!!"

At first, everyone in the scene was a little confused when they saw this black shell, and the scene was a little cold, but when it was full, it exploded.

"What the hell is this? It's dark."

"Is there really a chicken in there?"

"Such a tiny chicken is worth a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal?"

"No, you still dare to boast that you can barely buy it? When did a piece of low-grade spiritual crystal become so worthless?"

The middle-aged man in yellow robe had a gloomy face, turned to look at Bao Man, and said coldly: "Is this the kind of roast chicken you just ate?"

Baoman stepped forward, stretched out his fat hand, felt the familiar heat, nodded heavily and said: "It is indeed the kind of roast chicken just now! Even the shell and heat are the same! Little brother, this chicken you Where did you get it?”

Yin Sheng said aside: "My brother baked this!"

"What?! Little brother...you really baked it?! Oh my god!!!" Baoman yelled.

"Stop, stop, make such a fuss, I don't know how this chicken is! Hurry up and get it for Master Ba to eat!" the follower, the bearded man, shouted loudly.

Li Yun glanced at him, but said to Baoman, "Why don't you open it and let them taste it."

"good!"

Baoman responded quickly, knocked with his fat hand, and the shell opened with a sound, and a rich aroma instantly filled the air, making everyone present drool!

"Wow, this chicken?!"

The middle-aged man in yellow robe also drooled. He didn't bother to wipe it, and quickly reached out to grab the chicken in front of him. He tore off a chicken leg and started chewing...

The others watched him gobbling it up without blinking, licking his tongue everywhere, with an extremely intoxicated look on his face... He just devoured the chicken with no bones left! ! !

"Wow!"

Everyone feels so sad, who made him the eighth master! He is also a master who can produce a low-grade spiritual crystal with his first move!

As soon as this guy finished eating the chicken, he realized that the spiritual power contained in the chicken was so abundant that he felt like his body was going to explode. He quickly exercised his energy and adjusted his breath...

After a while, I finally calmed down and slowly opened my eyes.

"Little brother, what's your name?" the middle-aged man in yellow robe asked.

"Liu Feng."

"Did you really bake this roasted chicken?"

"real."

"How much do you have now?"

"Not many, ten!"

"Okay! I want all ten of these! In addition, I will go to the domain lord's banquet tomorrow. You go with me, and you will be my cook. No matter how many you bake, you will be able to Sell ​​it at this price!”

"Okay!" Li Yun responded without hesitation.

"Brother Liu is so refreshing! I like it!" Master Ba also showed joy on his face.

Bao Man interjected: "Master Ba, can I go tomorrow too?!"

"You? Okay, prepare your chef and famous dishes. If you lose face to me tomorrow, don't blame me for being rude!" the middle-aged man in yellow robe snorted.

"Don't worry, Master Ba! Although the famous dishes in our restaurant are not as good as this roast chicken, the quality is still guaranteed. Many great masters from the Cuixiang Divine Realm have eaten here, and the reviews are full of good reviews!"

"I think you'd better ask Brother Liufeng for advice. Tomorrow's occasion is not something you can handle."

"Yes! Thank you, Mr. Ba!" Baoman said sincerely.

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