Chapter 816: Difu Cuisine
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Seinfeld's body leaned back slightly, leaned back comfortably in the chair, cocked Erlang's 'legs', and said lightly: "Okay, how much are you going to bid for the soul in the Dementor Banner-"
Liu Sangongzi smiled, 'revealed' a hint of haughty expression: "Little zombie, although this son is your leader, but I won't pit you, the ghost immortal of the Xuan Realm, I am willing to bid 10 million, the ghost cultivator of the 'Insight Realm', I am willing to bid 50 trillion 'Yin' spirit stones, I am willing to pay 500 million for the Heavenly Realm, and as for the one who survives the catastrophe, even if it is through a catastrophe, I am willing to give 10 billion." β
Seinfeld nodded silently, the ghost cultivator of the Tribulation Realm is one level higher than the Voyeur Heaven Realm, and has the strength to crush the Voyeur Heaven Realm, so naturally the price is much higher.
In addition, the realm of the Realm Tribulation Ghost Cultivator is extremely rare, and it is extremely difficult to recruit Liu San Gongzi in his current situation, so his offer is also relatively reasonable, and he does not let Seinfeld suffer.
Regarding Liu Sangongzi's offer, Seinfeld's expression remained unchanged, and finally said lightly: "So, what about the master of the Mahayana realm." β
"You really have a Mahayana realm master in the Dementor Banner. Liu Sangongzi's eyes showed a trace of surprise.
Monks in the Mahayana realm, how can they be so easy to catch, not to mention that ghost cultivators in the Mahayana realm are extremely rare, plus many ghost cultivators who are unwilling to become puppets would rather commit suicide than become puppets, and it is extremely difficult to catch.
Seinfeld said lightly, "Bid." β
Liu Sangongzi's eyes lit up slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, if there is a monk in the Mahayana realm, I will have as many as I want." If there are enough Mahayana realm ghost cultivators to help me fight hard, who would dare to embarrass me. β
"That's good. Seinfeld nodded.
In the case that the ghost cultivator can't make a move, the Mahayana realm is the highest state of the 'confrontation', and although the 'confrontation' between Liu Sangongzi and his eldest brother has reached the realm of life and death, but in this Liuzhou Mansion, there are probably not too many Mahayana monks who are willing to fight with Liu Sangongzi's 'sexual' life.
Which one still spares his life after cultivating to the Mahayana realm?
Puppets are different, they are able to faithfully carry out their master's orders, even if they are told to commit suicide.
This seems to have a deterrent effect, so that some dog paws can be feared.
Once you have a certain amount of force, it is not as difficult to recruit your subordinates as it is now.
Liu Sangongzi gritted his teeth and said: "If it is auctioned in the auction house, a monk of the first order of the Mahayana realm can be sold for 30 billion, it is almost the same, I will give you 50 billion 'yin' spirit stones, and if there is one more order, I will add 10 billion spirit stones." β
"Yes, very sincerely. Seinfeld nodded and said, "Becoming a 'trade', when will the 'trade' begin." β
"It's still early. Liu Sangongzi said with a smile, "We want to have a good meal first, and after the good meal is over, we are thinking about the 'trade' thing." β
"Okay, then I'll wait and see how delicious the so-called food is. Seinfeld said.
At this time, the side dish room in the hall on the fifth floor came from the shouting of the shopkeeper: "Guest officer, the flying dragon you ordered is coming in the sky." β
Seinfeld saw that the shopkeeper was holding a tray with a diameter of about ten meters in both hands, and on the tray, there was a monster beast similar to a dragon.
It's a demon beast, not a 'yin' beast.
And the most important thing is that this dragon is covered in blood, but it is still alive, dying at the moment, and is sitting and fighting against death.
Then, the floor under the feet of Seinfeld and the others suddenly pulled up, widening the distance between the people, and the original small table became just the size of the tray.
The shopkeeper put the demon beast on the table and said with a faint smile: "Guest officer, the flying dragon you want is in the sky, please use it slowly." β
Seinfeld looked at the dying demon beast in front of him, at this moment, all the fatal parts of his body had been hit hard, and he couldn't survive unless he had the help of high-grade pills.
And as the demon beast continued to struggle, a trace of blood was left from his body and gradually flowed on the tray.
Liu Sangongzi picked up a knife in his hand, gently cut it on the demon beast's body, and then sucked his nose on the 'meat', and the whole 'meat' instantly withered, and all the energy in it had been sucked away by Liu Sangongzi.
Seeing that Seinfeld and the big goat didn't move, Liu Tianxun immediately urged: "Eat quickly, little zombie, this dish requires three million 'yin' spirit stones, don't look at this kind of Ai Long's cultivation is not very good, but this demon beast is only available in the demon world, his blood 'flesh' is extremely delicious, and it can be regarded as a rare delicacy for the creatures of the underworld who like blood food." β
How could I not have thought that ghosts like to eat blood food? I was so naΓ―ve to wait stupidly for the cooked food to come up.
Seinfeld suddenly lost his appetite and slapped his palm on Elon's head, slapping him to death.
"Hey, what are you doing here, after Aaron dies, his blood is not fresh. Liu Sangongzi said, "Don't worry, we are just eating his flesh and blood, and his soul will let him be reincarnated." β
Seinfeld said slowly, "Maybe you're used to watching other creatures struggle. β
"yes, from a small age to a big one. "Liu San Gongzi is big.
Seinfeld nodded silently, this is like humans eating other animals, eating fish and eating crabs, no matter how those seafood struggle, it will not make people feel pity, Seinfeld knows that his worldview cannot be added to Liu Sangongzi's body, so he said lightly: "I don't like to see it eaten alive, so I am more pleasing to the eye after he dies." β
Then, Seinfeld continued: "The dishes here are not all blood food. β
Liu Sangongzi glanced at Seinfeld and said, "I'm a ghost, you're a zombie, we don't eat blood, do we still roast and eat? β
Seinfeld reluctantly put down the knife in his hand: "I suggest you return the rest of the dishes, because the two of us have no appetite at all." β
"What a weird zombie. Liu Sangongzi muttered, and then called the shopkeeper, "That, the blue sea and blue sky don't want it." β
Although ordinary guests ordered food, it was more troublesome to return, but after all, Liu Sangongzi's identity was there, and the shopkeeper just ran back and carried the demon beast he had just killed.
Only, it was sold to customers on the fourth floor, and it must not be said that it was returned by other customers.
Subsequently, Liu Sangongzi held the knife alone, elegantly separated the flesh and blood on Ai Long's body, and then absorbed the essence of the essence.
It took two hours, and while Seinfeld and the big goat waited patiently, Liu Sangongzi finally patted his stomach and said that he was very happy to eat.
"Now, where are we going. Seinfeld asked.
"Of course, it's 'trade'. Walk. Liu Sangongzi said, walked directly to the gap in the wall that was originally smashed open, took out the immortal boat, and flew away directly on the fifth floor.
"You don't have to pay?" Seinfeld said in surprise, "Do you want to eat the Overlord meal?"
"Little Er, keep the account first. "Liu Sangongzi Niu 'forced' and coaxed the authentic