Mu Shou's understatement made Wang Da believe it.

Seeing Wang Da's hesitation, Mu Shou kindly reminded him.

"However, how many buns you need to eat to gain soul skills depends on everyone's luck!"

"So if you are unwilling to buy steamed buns, you will have no chance of obtaining soul skills."

Hearing what Mu Shou said, Wang Da's hesitant expression became even more tangled.

"Let me think about it again! After all, this money is not all my own." Wang Da smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

He was already reluctant to spend these five Gintama coins. If it weren't for Mu Shou bandaging his wounds, he wouldn't even want to buy it.

Mu Shou was not depressed. He naturally knew that Wang Da would not be able to accept it for the time being. He would only believe the truth if someone actually obtained the ninja skills.

But we can only wait slowly for this soul master who is not short of money to appear.

"Boss, if what you say is true, I am willing to bring my eldest brother here to have a look. He will definitely be willing to spend the money."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this." Wang Da assured, patting his chest.

Mu Shou nodded, smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for you to bring someone here tomorrow."

Wang Da smiled and then stood up and left the bun shop.

The next morning, when the bun shop was open for business, Wang Da brought people to the bun shop as scheduled.

However, Mu Shou took a look at Wang Da's eldest brother and felt that he was a playboy. The eldest brother was young and should be a wealthy young master.

Wang Daxi is his thug and should be his family's hired soul master.

"Boss, are you sure you can get a soul skill by eating your buns?" Mr. Kuochuo put a bag of gold soul coins on the dining table, looked at Mu Shou and raised his eyebrows threateningly.

Mu Shou nodded calmly, and the wealthy young master waved his hand to him to bring up the buns.

"There are ten gold soul coins here. Bring me twenty steamed buns." The young master sat up straight, loosened his belt, and prepared to eat steamed buns.

In Douluo Continent, one gold soul coin can be exchanged for ten silver soul coins, and these ten silver soul coins are equivalent to one hundred copper soul coins.

Mu Shou collected the gold soul coins, went into the kitchen and took out ten steamed buns, and brought out the other ten steamed buns in the form of "Yang Yi".

The large plate in the kitchen can only hold ten buns at most.

Seeing so many buns, Mr. Kuo was a little unsure whether he could finish them all, so he picked up one and bit it.

One, two, three... twelve, ugh!

The wealthy young master couldn't eat anymore, so he glanced at the bun he had taken a bite of, and then reluctantly ate it again.

Suddenly his throat felt burning. He thought Mu Shou had poisoned the buns, so he stood up and pointed at Mu Shou and asked Wang Da to catch him.

He grabbed his neck with his other hand, feeling his throat hurt.

For a moment, Wang Da didn't know what to make. The Variety Monster protected Mu Shou at this time.

Then, he saw the wealthy young master spitting out a fireball from his mouth, and the flames burned with scorching heat.

Mu Shou calmly looked at the confused two people and clapped their hands and replied: "Congratulations to this guest for obtaining the Fire Release: Fireball Jutsu, this soul skill (ninjutsu)."

"Fire Escape: Fireball Technique?" The rich young master covered his mouth and said in disbelief.

"Soul skill!" Wang Da looked at his elder brother in surprise.

"Yes, this is a soul skill (ninjutsu) that can gather soul power (chakra) behind the throat, spit out a huge fireball forward from the mouth, and blow the enemy into the air."

"The guest is very lucky to have obtained this kind of soul skill!" Mu Shou answered softly with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

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