Tomorrow he made an appointment with Xue Di to meet at the bar, and then go to the auction house together.

"Why, isn't the trading market ruled by him? Who dares to fight privately in the trading market?" Xufeng asked back with a sneer.

Yang Gong shrugged again, "Anyway, I've tried to persuade you with good words. Whether you listen or not is up to you. Oh, there is one last thing."

"what's up?"

"Are you asking for a plate? The story that seven men and one woman have to tell."

"Get lost..." Xufeng wished he could kick Yang Gong away again.

Yang Gongzai wanted to pester him again, but as he was walking, his body froze and he froze in place embarrassingly.

He has already seen that the direction Xufeng is walking is Mi Xiu's laboratory.

This is the scariest place in the entire trading market!

If you don't want to die, you must not come near here!

"Brother, you are really kind."

"Go once, dare to go a second time!"

"If I had the guts of you, I would dare to sell the disk to Xuedi."

"Forget it, forget it. If you can't see the sun tomorrow, let's talk about it next time."

After finishing speaking, Yang Gong ran away in a hurry, and he couldn't even see his figure.

"It's not that serious." Xufeng sneered.

However, his heart was suspended immediately, because he clearly saw that Mi Xiu's dilapidated laboratory was still lit with hot lights.

Ugh.

Don't scientists sleep at night?

Xufeng bit the bullet, walked slowly to the door of the alchemy laboratory, reached out and knocked on the door lightly a few times.

He had hoped that Mi Xiu in the house would not hear the knock on the door, and then he could leave in comfort.

But

After knocking twice, the door of the laboratory opened.

Mi Xiu stood at the door with a face full of excitement, followed by a strange smell.

Xufeng subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, and held her breath.

Mi Xiu laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, it's not poisonous gas. I'm making dinner. Have you eaten yet?"

"Make dinner?" Xufeng asked in surprise, "Uncle Mixiu, do you know how to cook dinner?"

Mi Xiu frowned and said, "Look at what you said! I don't have a servant, and I don't cook, how can I survive?"

When Xufeng thought about it, it was true. Scientists are not gods, they also have to eat.

Mi Xiu waved at Xufeng, "It's better to come early than coincidentally. The food is just out of the pot, so come eat with me."

I'm afraid it's a pit, right?

Xufeng hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Mixiu, but I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xufeng's stomach growled in protest.

Mi Xiu laughed, "Okay, I can understand that you don't want to eat, but then you can only watch me eat."

Xufeng suppressed his hunger, "Well, please feel free."

"Then come in and watch your step, don't step on my slug."

puff.

Before Mi Xiu finished speaking, Xufeng felt his feet go soft, as if stepping on a lump of snot.

He looked down, and almost vomited out of the overnight meal.

Mi Xiu shook his head, sighed and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xufeng finally struggled out of the slug's mucus, and rubbed his feet vigorously on the clean ground.

What a pity!

"I didn't ask you." Mi Xiu rolled Xufeng's eyes, squatted down and asked the puddle of snot on the ground, "Brother, are you alright?"

Chapter 297 Mi Xiu's Dinner

Xufeng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

The vitality of the pool of slugs was also very tenacious. After several struggles, they regrouped and continued to crawl slowly on the ground.

Xufeng suppressed the idea of ​​vomiting, and turned away.

"Uncle, I didn't say that your pet is too individual, right?"

Normal people raise cats and dogs, some go too far and some raise pigs and alpacas, and even more so, some people raise snakes and spiders, this is a slug!

Mi Xiu said with a faint smile: "This slug is not a pet, but an experimental partner I cultivated. It is a species that has evolved to the third level. It does not need a brain, but the cells of the whole body can be highly replicated and regenerated. It can be said that , it is an inexhaustible undead resource."

Xufeng frowned suddenly, "Inexhaustible? Wait, Uncle Mixiu, you don't cook with slugs, do you?"

Fortunately, I didn't agree to have dinner with Mi Xiu!

Otherwise it would be disgusting!

Mi Xiu laughed, "Of course not for cooking! The resources of slugs are so expensive, and it takes a week to recover, how can they be used for cooking?"

Xufeng let out a long breath of relief, "Oh, that's it."

Mi Xiu continued: "The reason why I let it out is because I want to help you awaken your martial arts tonight."

Xufeng's heart sank, "Uncle, please speak clearly."

Mi Xiu said naturally: "You need a lot of materials to awaken your martial arts."

"Of course I know this, but I don't remember including slugs!"

"Hehe, then what do you think, how can so many kinds of materials be refined together?" Mi Xiu grinned.

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