My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Two hundred and ninety-third

An Wushuang nodded, "Yes."

She sighed, with a faintly sad expression, "We said we would find a good refining pot for eldest brother, but we didn't even find the root hair."

"This dog X's dimen is really not a good thing." Haoguang cursed, gnawing a chicken bone fiercely, "I tell you, this old man has to sleep with those goodies. Underground!"

Qiao Mu silently took out a cup of Lingcha and drank it slowly.

The old man suddenly stopped his movements, sniffed very sensitively, and then sniffed again.

A pair of old creases staring at Qiao Mu, "Second-generation head, your tea?..."

"You must have made a lot of broken copper and broken iron." Qiao Mu Youyou said, "Even if there are tens of thousands, there are also thousands of pieces."

"Second-generation master, what kind of tea is your tea, it smells very good! How about..."

Qiao Mu didn't give him a chance to continue, so he interrupted and said, "You can get an eight hundred spiritual weapon out first."

The old man had the urge to vomit blood, "What?"

"Oh." Qiao Mu sighed, "I not only have spiritual tea for you to drink, but also use a kind of spiritual bamboo shoots, which has a good effect on prolonging life and replenishing vital energy. Oh, colorful fish I don’t know if you have eaten it."

The old man's saliva was almost falling, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Qiao Mu, and suddenly shut his mouth, "I have to taste it first."

Qiao Mu thought for a while, then took another cup of spiritual tea from the inner world and handed it to the old man.

Take a bowl of the colorful fish and bamboo shoot soup that has been cooked long ago, and give it to the old man, "Try it?"

The eyes of everyone fell on the bowl in the old man's hand!

The old man hurriedly picked up the bowl to protect the food, took out two chopsticks from his inner boundary, snorted and started to eat.

Three minutes later, the old man put down an empty bowl and stared brightly at the facial paralysis in front of him.

"How?" Qiao Mu asked slowly.

"I have to eat this all these days on the island."

"Oh." Qiaomu nodded his head, "Do you think I have these things? Tell you, these ingredients full of spiritual power in my hand, I can guarantee that you can eat them in a month, and they will not be too different."

"I provide you with eight hundred spiritual weapons every month."

"One thousand."

"Deal!"

"Today these 800 pieces are handed in first, so let's treat them as a meeting ceremony."

Everyone:...

You really don’t suffer anyway!

"The second-generation head, we Xuanji head, when you handed over the position of the head, didn’t you inherit some magic weapons?"

This is unlikely~ IndoMTL.com~ the old man thought.

How did the second-generation boss look so poor?

The entire Xuanji Secret Realm belongs to her, can it be passed down?

Small facial paralysis suddenly turned his face ruthlessly, slapped the old man's shoulder with a heavy slap, "Do you want me to open a private library?"

The old man looked at the little girl's solemn face, and suddenly felt that if he could nod his head, the little girl would surely kick him out in the next step.

The old man hurriedly laughed, and said repeatedly, "That can't be done, that can't be done! How can it be done then! Can't let the second-generation boss spend money and work hard!"

"The refining tool is completely okay for me, it’s okay. But in terms of materials!" The old man is not stupid. If he is asked to pay out of his own pocket every month, and he contributes to the material cost, then he won’t do it .

Can't intimidate the husband of the second-generation head of the house, the old man directly moved his gaze to Mingyas and Rong Shizi.