Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

Chapter 182 A Bucket Of Instant Noodles Ten Thousand Spirit Stones (1 More)

The organs are rearranged again.

There are still a few minutes to start the next challenge.

This time, Wang Yan looked back at these trapped people curiously.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Wang Yan's mind.

This group of people has been trapped here for so long, but they must have a lot of treasures, right?

If you can knock a penny on them...  

Thinking of this, Wang Yan shook his hand and called out a box of Kang Shuaifu instant noodles from the interspatial ring.

Raise your hand, take the underground spring water, use your spiritual power to heat the water and brew instant noodles.

Then add a piece of ham sausage inside, a smell of braised ~ beef fragrance.

Many people sniffed vigorously.

"What is the taste!?"

"It smells so good!"

"It's emanating from that barrel box."

"smell good!"

Taoist Bai He inhaled forcefully through his nostrils, this fragrance!

Everyone was still immersed in the shock of Fairy Huanjian just now.

Now they are all attracted by the instant noodles in Wang Yan's hands.

What a nice aroma!

At this time, Wang Yan was sitting on the ground, sucking noodles with a big mouth.

It is delicious to eat.

This group of strong men who don't eat fireworks have been trapped for nearly a thousand years, at least three hundred years.

Seeing Wang Yan lying on the face, each of them couldn't help swallowing, and their Adam's apples moved up and down.

Taoist Baihe asked, "Little friend, what is this?"

"Instant noodles." Wang Yan replied calmly.

Taoist Bai He swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, he licked his lips, and reached for the bag at his waist with both hands.

After searching around, Taoist Baihe asked, "Can I exchange my ten thousand spirit stones for Xiaofa's thousands of boxes of instant noodles?"

Wang Yan raised a finger: "One box."

"Little friend, I have 10,000 spirit stones!!" Taoist Baihe blew his beard anxiously.

"One box, buy it or not."

Profiteer!

10,000 spirit stones are like a city, you can buy a city

Wang Yan actually took advantage of others' danger and exchanged a box of instant noodles for 10,000 spiritual stones?

Why don't you fucking grab it?

No! Robbery is too vulgar.

The modern rich people make you willing to give money to them yourself.

The black-backed demon next to him took out a space ring: "My space ring is full of abyss black steel! Brother, will you sell me 10?"

Wang Yan took the space ring and glanced at the contents inside.

"This thing, replace it with a box of instant noodles and add a piece of ham."

puff!

There are tens of thousands of tons of abyssal black steel inside, and Wang Yan only adds a ham to a box of instant noodles?

so picky!?

The ghost swindler curled his lips: "Little brother, you are too black-hearted! I admire you, you are more deceitful than me!"

Wang Yan forked the ham sausage and took a bite, the aroma was overflowing, making the mouths around him dry.

It has been too long since they have eaten anything from the outside world.

Trapped here, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth every day, the taste of birds fades out of his mouth.

This underground dragon palace is full of stones, and it cannot be farmed.

The black-backed demon clenched his fists: "Can I add another ham sausage?"

"Okay, a box of instant noodles and two ham sausages, please put them away!"

"Hey hey!"

The black-backed demon took instant noodles and two pieces of ham, as if he had found a treasure.

Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.

He also has a good style, imitating Wang Yan to put all the ingredients inside, peel the ham sausage and put it inside, heat the spring water and put it inside.

After a while, the delicious and hot instant noodles will be ready.

He is not afraid of being hot, he eats noodles and soup with big mouthfuls, and makes a carefree voice.

The others watched the black-backed demon eating there, and they all couldn't help it.

Taoist Baihe hurriedly asked: "Brother, can you give me a bucket of instant noodles with ten thousand spirit stones, plus a piece of ham sausage?"

Wang Yan raised two fingers: "20,000 spirit stones."

"Why are you still sitting on the ground and raising the price!"

Wang Yan showed a profiteer's smile: "Eat one bucket less, and the price has increased."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Baihe quickly took out 20,000 spirit stones: "I'll buy it! I'll buy it!! Can I give you a piece of ham?"

"A box of seafood-flavored instant noodles and a piece of ham, hello!"

Fairy Huanjian looked at Wang Yan blackmailing these old seniors, smiled wryly and shook her head again and again.

You Wang Yan really know how to do business.

A box of instant noodles and ham sausage costs a few dollars outside.

He suddenly sold 20,000 spirit stones, which is enough for an ordinary person to buy a house in the center of a big city.

Standing there, Wang Yan asked, "Is there anything else you want? I'll announce that the price of instant noodles is 30,000 Lingshi per bucket, and I'll give you a ham sausage as a gift.

0………seeking flowers…………

"Me me me!"

"Congratulations, senior one-armed swordsman, put away a box of instant noodles and a piece of ham!"

"Now, the price of instant noodles has increased to 40,000 barrels! Do you want it? Oh, senior Cyclops wants it, 40,000 barrels. Congratulations to Senior Cyclops for getting the right to use this bucket of instant noodles!"

The scene was like an auction.

Among the strong men in front of us, which one is not the overlord?

Now they are competing for instant noodles here, and the price of instant noodles continues to rise.

In the end, Wang Yan harvested 440,000 spirit stones and a space ring filled with abyssal black steel.

Those who didn't buy it were annoyed when they saw other people eating hot and fragrant instant noodles.

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Hate myself for not buying it sooner.

As time went on, the instant noodles rose to 90,000 spirit stones per barrel.

When Qi Ling girls saw this, they couldn't help calling Wang Yan the god of profiteers.

He can sell a few barrels of instant noodles at a high price of 440,000 yuan. It is estimated that Mr. Ma and Wang Xiaoqiu are invincible after seeing it.

Seeing that he is earning a lot of money, Wang Yan feels comfortable.

[Holy Maiden: You Wang Yan, you are a bit too profiteering. 】

【Wang Yan: Why, I don’t cheat the poor, do I? Besides, these seniors have been trapped here for at least three hundred years, and I’m here to give them warmth. 】

【Wang Yan: What's more, I really don't have many instant noodles with me, and I sell a bucket for less. 】

【Holy Maiden: But you still have sauced beef and self-heating hot pot in your space ring, why don’t you sell them?】

【Wang Yan: These things are more advanced. I am afraid that these old-timers are used to hard work and are not used to high-end products. 】

this......

I have never seen such a brazen man!

Seeing these seniors smirk happily.

Anyway, for them, they can't get out, these spirit stones are all belongings outside their body.

In the future, Wang Yan will be trapped here waiting to die like them.

At this time, Fairy Huanjian on the stage summoned a thousand flying swords and began to challenge the sixth level, Qianji Pavilion.

Taoist Baihe and Heibei Tianmo in the audience ate instant noodles with their hands in their arms and shouted, "Awesome!".

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