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The human race in the cage opened their eyes to look at Ji Xia and Li Lang, and then closed their eyes again.

Ji Xia coughed lightly, and suddenly asked Li Lang beside him in a low voice: "Is there a Dafu man?"

"What... what?" Li Lang was taken aback.

"Is there any meat from the Dafu people?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on Li Lang's face: "Your honor is joking, this is the capital of the Dafu clan, how can you sell the flesh and blood of the Dafu clan."

Ji Xia snorted coldly, and asked again: "Then is there any flesh and blood of supernatural beings for sale?"

Li Lang's face became even more rigid, his brows were frowned, and his spiritual energy suddenly rose: "The nobleman is here to make trouble, isn't it?"

Ji Xia suddenly had a more energetic spirit energy surge out of his body, spreading all over the entire building in an instant. The goods in these buildings were all monks. Feeling this powerful and real spirit energy, his complexion changed.

This was especially true for the eleven Ninth Heaven experts. Their faces were shocked, and they looked at each other across the cage.

Ji Xia looked gloomy and looked at Li Lang.

Li Lang felt the terrifying fluctuation of spirit energy, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and said with a sneer: "I thought you were joking just now, please forgive me."

"Forgive me?" Ji Xia's breath was restrained, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Of course I have to forgive, I have strange hobbies, as a big talisman, I just want to eat one or two big talismans to try the taste, and I am a supernatural power , so I want to eat one or two supernatural powers to try the taste, you just said that you have everything here, but now I have two requests, and you can't satisfy either, are you kidding me?"

Li Lang secretly groaned, his cultivation was not weak, as the steward in this slaughterhouse, his cultivation had already touched the barrier of heaven.

But feeling the aura of the boy with a big talisman in front of him, he felt a tremor burst from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help thinking to himself: "This is the heir of a nobleman in the big talisman. My strength in the realm of the heavenly barrier was revealed, and I was suppressed by him in an instant!"

"Now that you're making such an unreasonable request, what should you do?"

Seeing Li Lang's expression, Ji Xia sneered in his heart, and said, "Since you have neither a big talisman family nor a supernatural power, I will choose the closest creature."

He looked at the middle-aged human race in the cage: "Is this a human race? It's another Nine Heavens powerhouse, so let's eat it."

Li Lang looked relieved, and said happily: "That would be great, if you want this product, I can also discount the price."

Seeing Ji Xia scrutinizing the human goods carefully, he asked again: "I don't know if your lord wants us to take care of the finished product and send it to you directly, or just wash and strip this customer and send it to your residence alive?"

Ji Xia didn't answer, and seemed to inadvertently ask: "Human Race, is it selling well?"

Li Lang shook his head: "The appearance of the human race is the same as that of the Dafu people. The meat is fat and not delicious enough. In addition, the human race is cheap, and many nobles are unwilling to eat it, so there are always very few people selling it. Unlike other countries, thousands of miles away In some countries, humans are the cheapest and most common food, just like poultry."

"I still have two young human races left here, one male and one female, about eleven or twelve years old, the quality of the meat is relatively decent, if the nobleman wants to taste the taste, I will use these two human race products as a gift and give it to the nobleman .”

Ji Xia looked expressionless, glanced at Li Lang, and said: "I live in Yanxiang Mansion, Zhongjing Street, you wash and strip these three human races, and then change them into decent clothes to cover up their ugliness, and send them to my mansion .”

He had one wrist, and a handful of spirit crystals appeared in his hand, there were about seventy or eighty of them.

"You send them over, and I'll pay you the balance."

Li Lang bowed and took the spirit crystal, nodding repeatedly: "It only takes about half an hour to deliver it to your mansion."

Immediately, he thought again: "Zhongjing Street? That's a place where nobles gather."

He couldn't help fantasizing, if he could open up the sales of one or two noble mansions and sell one or two precious goods every month...

Ji Xia ignored Li Lang's fugue, glanced at the middle-aged man in the cage, and left directly.

Chapter 1: Nibbling (first update)

When Ji Xia came out of the slaughterhouse, his heart was clouded.

He had just heard Li Lang's words. It was said that in a country not far away, many peoples were raised as livestock and then slaughtered for food.

"The human race has good wisdom, but the innate talent is a little bit worse. Why is the status so low?"

Ji Xia's heart was full of strong doubts.

After thinking about it, there was no result, and there were no answers in the many classics in Tai Cang's collection, which made him quite upset.

He turned his head and glanced at the slaughterhouse, thinking of the human race who had been disembowelled inside, the haze in his heart grew deeper.

A gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and walked towards Zhongjing Street.

When he came, he would look around and walk for a full hour. When he went, he just lowered his head and hurried on his way. He only stopped to buy some pastries. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had already arrived at Yanxiang Mansion.

He took out the talisman key and opened the door. The wooden puppet Ji Lin was sitting by the small pond and the rockery in front of the door. When he saw Ji Xia coming back, he stood up immediately, and Ji Xia bowed first.

Ji Xia nodded, her face still gloomy, she also sat down beside the rockery and meditated, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ji Lin at the side looked at Ji Xia carefully, and saw that Ji Xia ignored his interest, so he sat next to Ji Xia, leaning on his wooden head with the wooden hand on his left, also in a state of contemplation.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Ji Lin immediately jumped up and went to open the door.

The gate opened, and Li Lang, who was a donkey-headed man, led three burly and powerful donkey-headed men, holding chains, locked a middle-aged decadent human race man, and entered the courtyard.

Followed by two children, a boy and a girl, about eleven or twelve years old, with timid eyes, stealthily glanced at Ji Xia who was sitting beside the rockery.

"My lord! I brought these goods to you."

Li Lang let go of the chain in his hand, kicked the burly man next to him, and smiled at Ji Xia: "Everything has been washed and stripped, and I have changed into decent clothes."

Ji Xia straightened up, glanced at the expressionless human man, and asked Li Lang, "The rest of the payment?"

Li Lang didn't look like a Ninth Heaven Warrior, but rather a philistine businessman. He rubbed his hands and said, "About five hundred more..."

Snapped!

Ji Xia threw out a bag: "There are six hundred spirit crystals here, if you take the spirit crystals, get lost."

Li Lang nodded again and again, bent down to pick up the bag on the ground, bowed and said: "Thank you, sir, if you still need the goods, feel free to send a young man to find me, to ensure that you are satisfied."

Ji Xia thought for a while, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, a strange smile flashed across the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for your hard work."

Li Lang was flattered, and said repeatedly: "No hard work, no hard work."

Only then did I leave Yanxiang Mansion.

"Master, why are you being so polite to that kid? You dared to throw the purse on the ground just now, just six hundred spirit crystals..."

Walking out of Zhongjing Street, a donkey-headed man next to Li Lang asked suddenly, his tone was hurried, obviously extremely annoyed.

"Shut up!" Li Lang yelled.

Immediately, he looked around again, and said, "You guys with elm-like heads still dare to question my decision? That boy is in his early twenties, and he has at least three levels of supernatural powers, and he lives in Zhongjing Street. An extraordinary status, maybe the young master of some wealthy mansion!"

"Do you think I stooped down to pick up six hundred spirit crystals? This kind of noble person is born noble, and he can't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes. What I picked up was the favor of the nobleman!"