God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

One second ago, I was complaining that the top brass of the Chamber of Commerce were out of their minds and actually used a teleportation array to transport wigs. Even using animals felt like a loss.

Looking at it for a second, there were actually three top-quality spiritual stones and a wig.

The group of people stood outside Tianhong Pass, stunned, looking at the space ring in their eyes with complicated eyes.

Is there a wig inside this thing? Not a pill? What kind of wig is worth three top-quality spiritual stones?

But before a few people came to their senses, they saw a middle-aged man wearing Daoyi Holy Land clothes walking out of the city, with a nondescript... straw hat on his head?

"From the Black Rock Chamber of Commerce?"

The middle-aged man walked up to the leader and upon hearing this, the man replied respectfully.

"The villain Chen Liu has met the adults."

The Black Rock Chamber of Commerce is attached to Dao Yi Holy Land, and when they see the deacons of Dao Yi Holy Land, they are naturally respectful.

But the next second, the middle-aged man's words stunned Chen Liuyi.

"The Holy Land wants this batch, give it to me."

"Huh??? But sir, this is fake..."

"I know, this is what I want."

Ok? ? ?

Chen Liu was really confused. Why do you need a wig in a holy land? What's the use of this thing?

But when Daoyishengdi spoke, he naturally did not dare to disobey, so he could only hand over the wig to the other party obediently.

After taking the space ring, the middle-aged man showed a smile, then turned around and left. As for Chen Liu and his party, they were still confused.

Holy places naturally have the privileges of holy places. For example, the ten major chambers of commerce are almost all attached to the three major holy places.

Therefore, when wigs from major chambers of commerce began to arrive, the first priority was naturally given to the Holy Land.

As for the other forces, they can only wait a little longer until the Holy Land is satisfied before they get their turn.

Wigs from the top ten chambers of commerce arrived at Tianhong Pass one after another, but they were still not enough.

Not to mention anything else, there are more than 200 million disciples in the three holy places alone.

Yunluo Holy Land has one million disciples, Yaochi Holy Land has slightly fewer disciples at 70 million, and Daoyi Holy Land has the smallest number, but it is still around 40.

Therefore, this wig is completely not enough.

As the battle progressed, it could be said that Sun Ming's elixirs had completely opened up sales.

And this has also led to more and more bald disciples.

"Senior brother, didn't you say you don't want to eat?"

"Then what can be done? The injury is too serious, and there is nothing we can do without eating."

"That hair?"

"Whatever, let it dry first. I really can't get a wig."

Many disciples' hair had not yet grown out, but after taking another pill, it became even hairier.

Wigs, wigs, or bad wigs.

The top ten chambers of commerce are at full strength, and wigs made in Manzhongzhou are constantly being shipped to Tianhong Pass.

Now, not to mention the deacons of the Chamber of Commerce, even the ordinary women responsible for making wigs were full of doubts.

"It's strange. Why do the immortals need so many wigs?"

"Yeah, didn't you say there's a war ahead? But why do you keep asking for a wig?"

"Sister-in-law Ying, didn't your son join the army? Does this war still require a wig?"

"No need, I've never heard of it before."

It is naturally difficult for these ordinary women to come into contact with immortals. Even if they do come into contact, they are basically casual cultivators and the like.

But in their understanding, even if a secular country fights a war, wigs will not be used.

But why is the demand for wigs so high during this time of the immortal war?

This battle was really weird. They wanted nothing, but this wig became a hot commodity.

"Okay, stop guessing and hurry up. Don't you want to make more money?"

"I definitely want to."

"The salary offered by your Excellency this time is really outrageous."

"Why don't you hurry up and do more? There won't be a shop like this after passing this village."

"okay."

In order to speed up the progress, the major chambers of commerce have really worked hard, and even doubled the wages paid to these women.

This made everyone crazy with joy.

It is simply a great opportunity to make money, so many women work overtime, and even some big men want to join in.

It's a pity that they don't know how to do it, and there is no time to teach them now, so we can only give up.

Now, if anyone has a wig-maker, she is definitely a hot commodity.

"Tell me, how come you know how to embroider, but you can't make wigs? Do you know how much the wages are these days? Ten thousand bucks per wig."

An older man said with a depressed look on his face, while his wife was unwilling to grit her teeth.

"Who knew this wig would suddenly come to life? Embroidery was obviously more popular in the past."

"Ah...what a great opportunity."

If this opportunity is good for me, not only can I change my fate, but it will be more than enough to renovate the house.

I heard that in the old Zhang family at the entrance of the village, the daughter-in-law bought a cow after only working for three days, which made the couple jealous.

But there is no other way. What the Chamber of Commerce requires is that you can get started immediately, and there is no time for you to learn.

In addition to major chambers of commerce, many dynasties have also cooperated to recruit people who can make wigs, regardless of gender.

For a time, wigs were completely popular throughout the human race.

In Tianhong Pass, the senior officials of major chambers of commerce gathered together.

"How are the statistics?"

"President, judging from the current total volume, it should be saturated."

"Saturated? Haha, it's impossible. This wig is now a consumable."

"Consumables?"

"Yes, continue to speed up production, we should attack again tomorrow."

"Um???"

Hearing this, the elder didn't understand yet, but the president had already spoken, so he had no choice but to carry it out.

The production of wigs has not stopped, on the contrary, it is increasing rapidly.

All this is because the wig is completely useless.

To become the president of the Chamber of Commerce, one must have a forward-looking vision, otherwise you will not even be able to keep up with the hot food.

So while wigs are arriving one after another, and it may seem like saturation has been reached at the moment, in reality, that's just for now.

Waiting for tomorrow's battle, a mere ordinary wig will be able to withstand the horrific aftermath of the battle? I'm afraid that even the slightest movement would be enough to cause it to evaporate directly.

Therefore, the demand for wigs is still far from enough, at least until the war is over.

Here, the predictions of the ten major chambers of commerce were surprisingly unanimous, while the undead on the other side, a group of undead emperors, were looking at a strong undead man below.

This strong undead man is the owner of the Cursed Valley.

Cursed Valley is not a holy land for the undead, but a group of undead emperors invited it here because they finally thought of a way to deal with the human race.

One of the immortal emperors looked at the master of Cursed Valley seriously.

"Is it okay to leave this matter to you, Curse Valley?"

"Don't worry, Great Emperor, as long as we can get those human hairs, I, Curse Valley, can definitely kill them. After all, this is the foundation of my existence, Curse Valley."