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Ling Chi smiled all over his face, opened the box containing the popsicles, and said, "What flavor does my mother-in-law like?"
Granny Ping saw that there were about a dozen different types of popsicles in a variety of colors and asked, "What flavors do these have?"
"Apple, orange, pear, red bean, mung bean, cream..."
Listening to Ling Chi's smooth description of all the flavors, both Granny Ping and Granny Rui expressed their appreciation: "You really put your heart into it, kid."
Ling Chi smiled and said, "It's just supporting the family."
Granny Ping hesitated for a moment, and picked out a crispy cream popsicle.Want to say why?Because it looks upscale.
Ling Chi smiled and said, "Grandma, try it quickly and see if what I said is exaggerated."
Granny Ping nodded and took a sip.
"Well--"
……
"Ding, conquer the stomach of Grandma Ping, a high-level white eater. The level of the eater is too low, it will not be counted in the number of conquests, and it will drop the high-level white recipe-stinky tofu."
"Stinky fermented bean curd: advanced white recipe, aesthetics -1, effective times three times."
……
Another wonderful recipe appeared, and it was less aesthetic.
Ling Chi glanced at Granny Ping, this old woman was very fat, with a protruding belly, she seemed to be seven or eight months pregnant, her hair was gray, her face was full of flesh, she looked like a reincarnation of a toad spirit.
No wonder, it would be strange if the aesthetics were normal when he grew up like this.
Waking up from the illusion, Granny Ping took out ten taels of silver without saying a word: "It's worth the money."
"Thank you granny for your patronage." Ling Chi took the money with a smile on his face, turned to look at granny Rui: "Does this granny want one?"
Granny Rui looked at Granny Ping, and Granny Ping nodded: "It is indeed as he said, ten taels of silver is not much."
"Then I'll have one too!" Grandma Rui picked out an orange-flavored one, and...
"Well--"
……
"Ding, conquer the stomach of Granny Rui, a high-level white eater. The level of the eater is too low, so it will not be counted in the number of conquests. It will drop the high-level white recipe - fried centipede."
"Fried centipede: advanced white recipe, infuriating +0.5, cooling time 10 days."
……
Generally speaking, Ling Chi no longer likes this kind of recipe.
"It's really worth the money." Granny Rui also took out ten taels of silver. At the same time, she saw the potential value of these popsicles and asked, "What do you put in these popsicles? Why is it so different?"
"Sorry, the secret recipe passed down in the family is never passed on to the outside world." Ling Chi said.
"That's up to you!" Grandma Rui threw the iron staff on the ground, and the stone on the ground split instantly, showing its great strength.
The people around immediately surrounded Ling Chi, staring at him fiercely.
"..." Ling Chi looked at Granny Rui: "What does Granny mean?"
"Hand over the formula, and spare your life." Granny Rui flashed a murderous look in her small eyes.
Ling Chi chuckled: "Are there people like you in Mantuo Villa? It really deserves death."
Seeing that Ling Chi knew they were from Mantuo Villa, Granny Ping and Granny Rui immediately became vigilant: "Who are you? How do you know our origin?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." Ling Chi said indifferently: "The important thing is that you dare to threaten me, it's really..." Suddenly he shouted: "How courageous!"
Ling Chi's body was shaken, golden light burst out from his whole body, and he struck out with both palms. A huge golden dragon soared into the sky, and transformed into eighteen smaller golden dragons in the air. Accompanied by dragon chant, they swooped down towards the crowd .
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!?" Granny Ping and Granny Rui exclaimed, their faces turning pale.
They were all like this, and those subordinates were so frightened that they ran away, but it was too late.The eighteen golden dragons rushed into the crowd like lightning, and exploded with a huge roar.
After the explosion, nearly 300 people fell to the ground with screams and wailing, or their heads were bleeding, or they vomited blood, or they were indescribable, very miserable.
Granny Ping and Granny Rui were also among them, but they were not wounded by the golden dragon blast, but were too close to Ling Chi and were seriously injured by his protective qi.
The golden light on Ling Chi's body slowly dissipated, he stared at them domineeringly, and said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die."
The two old women were silent, and a very pungent smell suddenly emanated from their bodies.
Ling Chi frowned: "It's really bad luck."
Put away the popsicles, after all, it's a blue menu, and it can't be wasted on these little guys.
I rummaged through God of Cooking space, and finally found some fresh milk.
Fresh milk: common white recipe, stamina +20.No cooldown.
Ling Chi walked into the crowd and poured fresh milk into the mouths of these people.
"Well--"
A series of reminders sounded, there were more than 280 people, only seven or eight white advanced recipes, and the rest were white ordinary.
It looks like rubbish, but it is not easy for a Mantuo Villa to gather so many servants who are capable of martial arts. No wonder Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing rushed over aggressively, but in the end they had to escape in embarrassment.
After all the recipes were harvested, Ling Chi looked at the wounded people all over the place, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't let them leave alive.
A hole flute shining with a cold steel light appeared in his hand. This hole flute was made of mixed metal by Pu Heng. It was very tough and could withstand the shock of Ling Chi's innate qi.
Ling Chi put the hole flute to his mouth, and played a series of notes.
The blue sea... Chaosheng song.
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Chapter 219
At noon, two men and a woman came to Shanrendu.
The leader was an old man in green robes, with a long beard and beating his chest, his face was dark, his eyes were bright, but his legs were crippled, he walked with a pair of crutches, but he walked smoothly.
Behind him on the left is a middle-aged man, this man is very tall, but extremely thin, like a bamboo pole, with a scary face, which can stop a child from crying at night.