Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

Chapter 31 The Fox Says the Fox Is Right (1)

The sky is clear, the wind is smooth, and in the forest outside the Monster Hotel, Xia Chen is collecting the gourds that were hung on the tree last night. The small gourds are not big, with an open mouth and a round belly. The dew collected by this small gourd has been refined. It is a good alchemy material.

Ye Feng followed behind him and occasionally helped him drive away the little monsters that approached. He was too energetic, and the little monsters were ignorant of the world, and all the little hairballs of various colors desperately moved towards him.

After collecting the dew, take off all the gourds, and hang them out at night, Xia Chen calls Ye Feng back.

"How about divination?"

"I don't really understand. You need to be proficient in the Book of Changes to perform hexagrams with copper coins. Although I can memorize the Book of Changes, I still don't quite understand it." Talking about divination, Xia Chen was a little distressed.

"What about other methods?"

"Meng Zhan, Birth Zhan, Zi Zhan, Name Zhan, Sign Zhan have all learned." Xia Chen raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng, "Is it because of Old Gui that there is no tortoise-shell Zhan?"

Ye Feng cast a glance at him, and Xia Chen's eyes were full of temptation in this dismissive look, "If you dare to try it with a tortoise shell, you won't be afraid that Elder Gui will make you into a skeleton for divination!"

"I'm just guessing, and I don't want to learn from the tortoise shell." Xia Chen immediately confessed.

Ye Feng curled up his fingers and knocked hard on his forehead.

"Hey, why are you free now, Zhang's family is gone?"

"Ah."

"I wonder if Mengmeng will be forced to marry after returning with his father?"

"All octopuses are carnivorous. Their beak-like bite can bite through crab shells while spewing out nerve-paralyzing toxins. They have three hearts, eight antennae, and more than 3 suckers on each wrist. And the sticky body is full of mucus."

Xia Chen said "Ah" knowingly, "This is the first time I've heard that an octopus has three hearts, so Mengmeng can't be beaten to death? As long as the heart is fine, if one heart is injured, there will be two more, which is really amazing! But this is not the same as Mengmeng. What does it matter if cute is married? She is like this, but aren't all octopuses like this?"

Ye Feng resisted the urge to pull him over and beat him up, and held his breath in his chest, "Sheng Zhao is still waiting for the dew you collected."

"Ah, let's go, let's go back quickly."

Looking at Xia Chen's bouncing back, Ye Feng frowned slightly.

In the hotel room, Zhao Sheng prepared three Qianlong Tongbao. When Xia Chen saw this copper coin for the first time, he thought it was very valuable. Although Xia Chongshan was rich, he never bought antiques. According to him, only gold is valuable in this world. Preservation of value, antiques are too deep, and if you are not careful, you will lose all your wealth.

So Xia Chen's family has never seen antiques, and even the ornaments are modern handicrafts.

"You like this?"

"Hmm, is it worth the money?" Xia Chen's eyes lit up.

Zhao Sheng didn't know much about antiques either. He had been in the demon world for a long time, and spirit stones circulated in the demon world, so he never paid attention to these things.

Ye Feng sat on the side, his legs crossed casually were slender and stylish, "This is not a carving mother, it's worthless."

Xia Chen stared straight at him, "Where do you have it?"

"No!" Ye Feng didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhao Sheng shook his whisk, "There are poor people!" Turning around, he picked from the Qiankun bag and pulled out a large sandalwood box, "These seem to be exchanged by a rat demon for my medicine, look Looking inside, they all look similar to these three."

Xia Chen couldn't wait to open the box, perhaps because it had been kept in the dry bag, the box didn't even have a lock.

After opening it, Xia Chen's eyes were blinded by a box full of ancient coins. "You're hiding something!"

Suddenly Xia Chen thought of something, he leaned over and asked with a smile, "Have all the monsters here been practicing for a long time?"

"It's about the same. Modern spiritual energy is scarce, and human beliefs are gradually disappearing. There are still monsters who can cultivate now, but the number is not many. Why do you ask this?"

"Hahaha, you just said that pills can be exchanged for these?"

"sure."

"Great, haha, I seem to have found a way to get rich."

"Let me come up with a hexagram!" Xia Chen walked to the front of the desk and prepared to write and test the hexagram.

"What do you want?"

Xia Chen said as a matter of course, "Of course it depends on whether I can make money."

The fly whisk in Zhao Sheng's hand was drawn to his ass, hating iron for being weak, "You have read all the books these days, and you have forgotten all you should remember? Can this hexagram be counted as yourself? Can it be counted as yourself? !"

Xia Chen hopped and avoided Zhao Sheng, "Of course I know that doctors are not autonomous, and those who change are unpredictable! But I should just do a little calculation of good and bad, so it should be fine."

"Pindao go all out and kill you brat with the fly whisk!"

Seeing Zhao Sheng chasing after him with his fly whisk, Xia Chen grabbed Ye Feng's arm and hid his head behind him, "I don't count it, but you have to lend me your alchemy shop for antiques, or not only Count me, I will count for you, and I will tell you after the calculation, so that you are worried every day and feel uneasy!"

"You! You!" Zhao blew his beard and stared at him angrily, but Ye Feng protected him, so he could only grit his teeth and scold him again.

A week later, in the morning, Xia Chen hung a banner outside Zhao Shengdan's shop and wrote, "Exchanging pieces for pills, cultivating immortality is not a dream!"

There is a vertical notice board outside the shop, with posters stating the age limit for exchanging low, medium and high-level pills for decorations.

It's a pity that the demons passed by too much, asked few questions, and none of them came to change the pills.

Xia Chen gnawed on an apple. In order to earn this money, he recently stayed up all night to refine 11 kinds of pills, all of which could be used in daily life. Qi Pill, Huihun Pill, Buqi Pill, Yangshen Pill, Small Huan Pill, Big Huan Pill, Transformation Pill.But he had worked so hard to prepare, yet he still didn't open the business. He was hit hard by the reality, and he took a big bite of an apple and chewed it in his mouth as if to vent his anger.

"I can't go on like this, I have to find a way." After Xia Chen finished eating the apple, he threw the core into the trash can from a long distance, and took out a wet towel to wipe his hands.

Zhao Sheng was angry because he wanted to tell a fortune teller, and he didn't want to talk to him at the moment. He just snorted and turned around to continue crushing the herbs in his hand. Seeing Xia Chen walk out of the shop, the time for a stick of incense was endless. It's time for people to come back.

I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd, Zhao Sheng watched coldly.

Seeing Zhao Sheng's gaze, Xia Chen said with a smile, "Look! The business is coming soon!"

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