Chapter 603: If I don’t spend money every day, I will feel uncomfortable

at this time.

Outside the compartment.

The eight major ghosts and gods were in silence.

A heart keeps sinking down.

In addition to the blood corpse, which one is not the master of the prestigious power of ghosts and gods? The grade is a nightmare level. Looking at the entire Ming Empire, it also belongs to the top of a group.

Regardless of all aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation, they enjoy the highest -end treatment, the brilliant palace, the soft beast skin bed, the delicious food carefully cooked by the ghost kitchen master, and the group of serving ghosts and beautiful women ghosts. These are all these. These are all these. It is their daily life.

And now ...

The status quo of thin ghosts tells them that all this has become history.

They need to live in the stone room with a small, smelly smell, and a group of survivors who are sympathetic to the disease. They need to be solved in a small house.

What is the difference between life and the ghost?

Even if it is banned, only the physical fitness is left, and this treatment is too miserable.

Let them move.

I thought this would not be a true portrayal of their future. If so, it would be even more terrible than death.

They cannot accept such a future.

Subconsciously, they looked at their father.

If you are in trouble, you can ask Daddy.

Daddy ... Jiang Ming didn't say a word, just laughing and turning away, the back seemed to be light and light, without any negative emotions due to the words of thin ghosts.

This attitude made the eight ghosts and gods move, and regaining the light in my eyes.

They followed up.

Leaving this place to make the ghost and god a house that makes ghosts become a ghost.

On the road.

Seeing that Jiang Ming didn't speak, the Lord of the Shadow Palace of the Shadow Palace couldn't help but hold the boxing road: "Dad, rest assured, even if we sleep in a keys, we will definitely let you live in a single room and gather us. The power of seven nightmares ghosts and gods is not difficult to do. "

"Yes, there are three ash crystals for normal housing, but you can't hunt the three -headed ghosts and god -level distorted ghosts. With our strength, you can do it easily in a day. Ten ash crystals one -night room, we also supply. "

The remaining ghosts also stated.

Although the future is desperate, at least now, their strength is still in the maximum stage, and they can live in a comfortable environment.

Even if the consumption is downgraded, it is a matter of hundreds of years and a thousand years.

On the side.

The blood corpse opened his mouth, and he seemed to be unbearable to break the current blood situation, but after thinking about it, he reminded: "Everyone, don't forget, we are not just for survival. Our purpose is the ghost ghost emperor. The inheritance, that is, in addition to earning the ash crystals required for daily life, we must also accumulate a large amount of ash crystal used to redeem the clues of the inheritance of the ghost emperor, otherwise we will be assimilated here sooner or later.

Listen.

The six major palaces of the Shadow Palace, the owner of the Wan Beast Palace did not speak.

The dignity on the face is very obvious.

They are very confident about earning the ash crystals needed for daily life, but if they involve the huge amount of gray crystals required for the inheritance of the Ghost Emperor, they will seem to be unprepared.

after all.

Tianyuan has existed for more than more than 100,000 years, and there is no survivor for such a long time. It is conceivable how harsh the conditions for ghost emperor inheritance.

Not to mention that they are just nightmare ghosts and gods, even if they are real disaster -level ghosts and even pseudo -emperor ghosts and gods, I am afraid that they are helpless.

At this point, they still know themselves.

In this regard.

Jiang Ming was interested.

soon.

He stopped.

"arrive."

Hearing this.

The eight ghosts behind him stopped, and looked at the front with doubt.

I saw a four -story restaurant in their eyes

There are two red lanterns hanging in front of the restaurant.

Candle light flash.

There is also a ghost dressed by a restaurant to greet him, and his stiff ghost face pulled out the smiling smile, and his voice said quietly: "Welcome to guests, what do you want to eat? Our ingredients here are the cleanest in the entire wasteland. Without a trace of impurities, how much to eat will not cause gastrointestinal discomfort, leading to diarrhea, and limited enhancement of your possibility of breeding cursing deity, absolutely childcare

The eight ghosts and gods are trying to explain that Jiang Ming has gone in first, and said very casually: "If I order more, what hidden eggs will be triggered?"

From the words of weight loss ghosts, Jiang Ming's keenly captured key information, that is, the buildings on both sides of the town of the town are suspected to be useful, but the participants cannot trigger it.

Trigger conditions, he estimates that it should be money, or gray crystals.

When the owner heard a ghost, there was a trace of strangeness in the pupils that were not too rotated, and he laughed: "Then it depends on how much the guests order."

Speaking.

The owner of this restaurant handed over a menu.

Jiang Ming didn't look at it and was thrown on the table.

"Fry one book."

The owner ghost:? Intersection Intersection

He froze for a moment, as if analyzing the meaning of this sentence.

It's a while.

There was a touch of shock in his eyes.

Looking at Jiang Ming suspiciously.

"Guest, are you sure not to look at the price? There are dozens of vegetables in this menu. If all of them are fried, you may not be able to pay meals at one time. But I encountered a stubble. As long as I said, the whole wasteland will refuse your entry, and you can't use it even if you have gray crystals. "

Jiang Ming glanced at the other party.

He casually took out his hand.

A wisp of gray mist appeared in his hand.

That was the source of the curse.

The purest cursed divine substance.

One wisp was worth thousands of gray crystals.

"Do you think I'm short of money?"

Seeing this.

The shop owner ghost's eyes showed a bit of intoxication, sniffed with his nose, and seemed to be able to smell the smell of the source of the curse.

"Pure cursed divine substance, I haven't felt it for a long time. The quality of your batch of inheritors is really too poor."

At this point.

The shop owner ghost paused.

No more words.

He smiled again on his face, bowed and bent down, welcoming Jiang Ming to sit down.

He waved to call the waiter of the restaurant, and instructed the waiter to wipe the tables and chairs clean, and solemnly spread a layer of tablecloths, and took out the treasured exquisite plates and placed them one by one.

"Guest, please wait a moment. Our dishes need to be made on site to ensure quality, but don't worry, you will definitely get what you pay for."

After saying that.

The owner ghost walked into the kitchen with the menu and began to shout out the names of various dishes.

After counting carefully, there were a total of thirty-six dishes.

The ghost chef master in the kitchen subconsciously thought that all the inheritors of the deserted town had ordered together.

After all.

These thirty-six dishes are not something that a single group or a single person can order.

…

At the same time.

On the dining table.

A group of servants and ghosts brought tea.

Poured one by one.

There were also several plates of appetizers on the table.

There was no sign of being eroded by the curse, just like normal food.

The eight ghosts sat down, looked at each other, and stared at each other.

The Sixth Lord of Shadow Palace said in admiration: "Dad, I didn't expect you to have divine substances for curses. In this way, we will not lack gray crystals. If this strand of curse source is exchanged for the previous gray crystals, it will be enough to exchange for thousands of dollars. In this way, we have the start-up capital, but...are the things in the restaurant too expensive? Even if there is a strand of curse source, I don't know how much will be left after eating."

"Left? We have to pay a lot, Dad, while they haven't made much, let's go to another one. This is a completely black-hearted restaurant. It takes thirty strands of curse source for one meal. Even if it is placed outside, we can't afford it."

The Lord of Shadow Palace lowered his voice.

His expression was a little hurried.

Nothing else.

He just picked up the menu and took a look. There were thirty-six dishes, all of which were big dishes, and a total of thirty-five thousand gray crystals were needed.

This is definitely a black shop.

Not to mention in the deserted town, even if it was placed in the Hades Empire, they couldn't afford a meal of more than thirty servings of divine substances.

I'm afraid that only the existence above the ghost emperor level can afford such a luxurious consumption.

The other ghosts nodded in agreement.

Their buttocks were half lifted.

They were ready to run away at any time.

Jiang Ming laughed dumbly.

"Why, do you think your father doesn't have that much divine substance? Remember, you are my sons. Let alone a feast of thirty portions of divine substance, even three hundred portions, you can afford it. Your status is different now."

Hearing these words.

The six palace masters of the Shadow Palace and the Palace Master of Ten Thousand Beasts were deeply shocked.

Ripples appeared in their hearts.

There is no mistake in the poem, the content, the content, the book, and the bar!

Although they have accepted Jiang Ming as their biological father and godfather, after all, the time is too short and they cannot fully replace this identity.

And now...

They clearly realized how valuable their "big father" is.

So much so that their status began to rise.

Thinking of this.

Their respect for Jiang Ming has reached its peak.

The blood corpse sitting on the far left also felt a surge of heat in his heart.

He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to ask Jiang Ming if he would still accept a godson. He could also accept a godfather, and he didn't need such a high treatment. As long as he had one-third, he could walk sideways.

For a moment.

The eight ghosts and gods were thinking.

There was only one thought left in their minds: hold on to the thighs tightly. If you can save some residue, you will benefit infinitely.

...

In such an atmosphere.

One dish after another was served in an orderly manner with shouts.

The ingredients were varied.

There were leg bones, hooves, ribs of deformed ghost beasts, and special Yin materials grown in the deserted town, containing a thin divine fluctuation...

Suddenly.

The whole restaurant began to be filled with a unique spice smell.

"Guest, all 36 dishes have been served, please taste them."

The owner ghost rubbed his hands, with a bit of expectation on his face.

There were also several ghost chef masters standing beside him, with a bit of brilliance in their eyes,

Obviously.

This is the first time they have made a Manchu-Han banquet like this, and they are looking forward to the comments of customers.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

He signaled the eight ghosts to pick up their chopsticks.

Then.

He also reached out and picked up a piece of meat and took a bite.

The sticky juice filled his mouth.

With a unique sweet fragrance.

Of course.

This is not the point.

The point is the fluorescent gray panel that pops up.

[Swallow special ingredients, curse resistance +1. ]

Seeing this.

Jiang Ming's expression moved.

This time the ingredients did not improve the three-dimensional attributes and divine ability, but there was an additional curse resistance.

From the literal meaning, it can be judged that this is a buff that can resist the erosion effect of the curse.

Poisonous.

Jiang Ming put down his chopsticks.

He secretly complained in his heart.

His lv5 plug-in [This curse is great] requires a higher quality curse to reverse and achieve a positive buff state, and this curse resistance is completely weakening the effect of his plug-in.

For other ghosts with sealed strength, this may be a buff, but for him, it is a complete debuff.

With enhanced resistance, how can he experience the poisonous curse?

After thinking about it.

Jiang Ming tapped the table.

"Remake a table for me, oh yes, use my ingredients, this is the handling fee."

Jiang Ming opened the micro ghost space, moved out various high-end ingredients he had stored, and asked the ghost chef master here to cook a table again.

He also threw a wisp of the source of the curse over.

As an extra reward.

Seeing this.

All the ghosts at the scene were stunned.

Especially the waiter working in the restaurant and the ghost chef master, their eyes showed astonishment.

No.

What does this mean?

Do you dislike their dishes?

This is a feast that requires 35,000 gray crystals to prepare. It's fine if you don't want to eat it, but you also bring normal ingredients to our kitchen to cook a new meal?

Why are you so shameless?

Last second.

The owner ghost thought so.

The next second.

Several ghost chef masters in the kitchen have come up to him and licked their faces and said, "Sir, leave it to us. Even if you want to taste the dragon meat in the sky, we can make it for you."

A complete source of curse as cooking fee, to be honest, it's the first time they have seen such a generous, oh no, such a prodigal inheritor.

But money is mother.

They did it.

After all.

The other party gave too much.

Without hesitation.

Several ghost chef masters held the ingredients and started to cook the dishes again without stopping.

The owner ghost: ...

His stiff facial muscles twitched.

mad

He was a native of the deserted town, but he was paved by a poor foreign inheritor with money.

For a long while.

He said with a strange look in his eyes: "Guest, I think you should have bred the curse divinity, otherwise you can't produce such a complete curse material, but... are you sure you want to give up this table of food? This table requires thirty-five curse sources, that is, thirty-five thousand gray crystals. Even if it is an inheritor who has bred the curse divinity, it will take hundreds of years to recover in such an environment. If you miss this time, you will have to save hundreds of years to come again."

He was reminding Jiang Ming.

Pointing out that the other party picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons, and didn't know the goods.

The eight ghosts and gods also looked at Jiang Ming.

They could vaguely perceive that after eating these foods, the effect of suppressing their curses was weakened a little.

There is no doubt.

This is a good thing.

If they can continue to improve their resistance, they may be able to use some Yin power in the deserted town.

This greatly improves the combat power.

It has the effect of reversing the situation at a critical moment.

Jiang Ming waved his hands.

He said in a light tone: "Don't compare me with other inheritors. It's unfair to them. You just need to know that I have plenty of money."