Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

Chapter 156 Mo Laomo’S Business Experience

No matter how stupid everyone is, they still feel that something is wrong. There is a roast goose, a tent, and they can always take out piping hot porridge and soup. Does this mean that you can hide things and explain it clearly?

"Mustard seed contains Sumeru?" Fu Zifeng is a Taoist after all. He has heard of this magical method. It is said that the ancient great masters knew this magical power.

He kept looking at Mo Tian, ​​his eyes resting on the ring on his left index finger.

"Najie?"

"Haha, you actually know this?" Mo Tian glanced at him.

"Is it really Najie? You actually have such a legendary divine object?" Fu Zifeng trembled with excitement. It was a legendary treasure for cultivating immortals. If it were true, wouldn't it mean that the legendary books of the sect were true? , were there really people who cultivated immortality in ancient times?

He felt that he had discovered a big secret, a shocking secret. This Mo Tian was probably not a warrior, but an immortal cultivator.

Damn it, this secret must be reported to the sect.

"Na ring? Is it the kind of ring in novels that can store items into a storage space? Is there really such a thing? Isn't it a myth and legend?" Others also heard the conversation between the two, and they were all surprised, but now this This is the only explanation that makes sense.

"Hey, do you want to sell your ring? My Ouyang family will pay one billion."

Mo Tian didn't even raise his head. He wanted to buy his storage ring with mortal currency? Innocent.

His storage ring has a huge space, even if it is placed in the world of cultivation, it is of the highest quality, and now there are countless cultivation books and various high-level magic pills stored in the ring. Although it is of no use to him, it is full of It's all kinds of delicacies, these things are good things to Mo Tian.

"Hey, can you say something?"

"No, it's soul-bound. No one can use it except me, unless I die." Mo Tian said calmly.

He is not afraid of other people's ideas. He can come if he wants to, but he is worried that he will not have fun.

"Are you telling the truth?" Ouyang Yehuo was doubtful. She had only seen this kind of magical creature in novels, and it seemed to have such a setting.

"Believe it or not." Mo Tiancai didn't bother to care what they thought. He finished the soup in a few mouthfuls and put everything back into the ring.

"Then you must still have something to eat. Please bring some out for us to eat."

"Why?"

"We are on the same team, shouldn't we share?"

"It shouldn't be."

"Uh~~" The refusal was so ruthless.

"Can't I just buy it? A bowl of porridge costs a thousand yuan."

"Do you still need Xiao Long Bao?" Upon hearing the price, Mo Tian's eyes lit up. This business can be done.

"Okay, you make a price."

"Porridge and steamed dumplings add up to two thousand yuan. I'll give you a discount, one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan." Hehe, the 199 set meal has been sold ten times. Oops~ I'm really a little expert at making money. , Mo Tian rubbed his palms together, his look as philistine as possible.

"Did you only get one yuan for the discount?" Ouyang Yehuo's face twitched a little. How stingy does it take for someone to get such a crazy discount?

"Then do you still want it?"

"want."

"Where's the money?" Mo Tian spread his palms.

"I can't give it to you until I go out. I didn't bring any cash, and I'm not allowed to bring my mobile phone in. Don't worry, you're indispensable. I, Ouyang Yehuo, can still afford this little money."

"Okay." Mo Tian smacked his lips, holding a bowl of seafood porridge in his left hand and a freshly baked crab roe bun in his right hand.

"Oh~ah~it's so hot, so hot~it smells so good." Ouyang Yehuo immediately took the breakfast to the side and started to chirp.

"Boss, I want to buy it too, 1999, no problem." Ma Tianming immediately rushed over and knelt down to lick it crazily.

"And me~"

"I want it too~ Money is not an issue."

Mo Tian's business was very good as soon as it opened. Fortunately, he brought a lot of things this time, and bought a total of two to three hundred thousand yuan of food to put in the ring.

Wow~ This business is huge. I made more than 10,000 yuan from just a few bowls of porridge and a few steamed buns. So it’s not too far away from the small goal of 100 million, hahaha~╰( ̄▽ ̄)╭

"What are Yanxia's gang doing now?" The captain asked quickly when he saw the reconnaissance berserker returning.

"They are drinking porridge and eating steamed buns..." The scouting berserker had a strange look on his face.

"Porridge? Steamed buns? What the hell? Is this the ration they carry for individual soldiers? People from the Yanxia Kingdom are really unreliable." He bit off a piece of compressed biscuit, then drank a sip of water to let the biscuit melt in his mouth.

Bring compressed biscuits and save on eating. One day's ration will last three days.

However, the things brought by the people of Yanxia Kingdom are not resistant to hunger and take up space. They can last for two days at most.

However, he can also understand that the young ladies sent by Yan Xia this time are the young masters and ladies of those noble families. Where they have to endure such hardships, they naturally focus on delicious food, unlike them, because they are real warriors.

"Captain, are we going to stay here forever?" After everyone had eaten and drank, they began to ask this magical captain.

"Keep walking towards the center. The forest is so big. If we don't walk towards the center, how long will it take for them to find us?" Mo Tian said matter-of-factly.

"So your purpose all along is to lure them out to besiege us faster?" The team members were shocked. This was to carry them towards death at high speed.

"Yes, is there something wrong? This is the simplest method. Wait for them to come to you and then shoot them to death. How easy it is."

"Damn it, boss, you said it too easily. There are at least 20 or 30 of them. Are they going to kill us easily?" Bei Wuhan exclaimed.

"Okay, okay, my master said it's okay if there's no problem. We're all here to make soy sauce, so just follow along with peace of mind. Then we just have to eat and drink and wait for the game to end." Zhang Yaqing followed Mo Tian like a dog, but Live to comfort everyone.

After hearing Zhang Yaqing's words, Bei Wuhan wanted to say something to make Mo Tian give up this terrible idea. Suddenly he remembered what his second uncle said to him.

"He can destroy me with one finger." His second uncle is already in the early stage of innateness, and he can destroy the early stage of innateness with one finger, hiss~

The late-stage Xiantian people dare not say that they can easily destroy the early-stage Xiantian stage with just one finger.

The innate peak at the age of twenty?

This is so scary, okay? Why does everything feel so sci-fi?

"Let's go. If you want to follow, you can follow. If you don't want to, you can follow."

Naturally, Zhang Yaqing and the three girls followed immediately. The others looked at each other, feeling that this was a road to death.

Only Bei Wuhan gritted his teeth and decided to believe his second uncle's words and followed him.

Seeing Bei Wuhan following him, Ma Tianming cursed inwardly, Damn, this guy might have some tricks up his sleeve, the people from Momen are definitely not as capable as we can imagine, and he also has that magical thing that can hold things, saying Maybe there is an innate-level puppet inside, yes, that is definitely the case, and there may be more than one, otherwise how could he have so much confidence.

Ma Tianming also followed.

He is an immortal cultivator, so we cannot feel the fluctuations of his Qi. He is definitely an immortal cultivator. Fu Zifeng is extremely sure in his heart. According to the ancient books in the sect, immortal cultivators were extremely powerful in ancient times. They could fly into the sky, move mountains and fill the sea. , possessing unpredictable power, so he was so confident that he followed.

Now only Ouyang Yehuo, Ma Jiuer, and Tang Xingyu are left staring with big eyes.

"Forget it, just follow him. At least you won't go hungry if you follow him." Ouyang Yehuo immediately found a reason that convinced him, and then the three girls followed him.

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