"Identity? I don't know, nor do I want to know." Su Yu shook his head indifferently.

"It's so damn it! At worst, I won't take this porridge! The people from Lingyao Pavilion will come soon. I see how long you can be proud!" Bai Xiaolong was so angry that he stomped his feet and said angrily.

Then, he wrapped his hands around his chest, stared at Su Yu, and stood aside...

Han Dapeng was very angry, very angry. He had just received a report that someone had used "agarwood" and even sold a bowl of porridge to a sky-high price of two medium-grade spirit stones! It was bright and bright, and this was clearly not taking him, the outer deacon, seriously!

This phenomenon must not be tolerated, and punishment will be severely punished!

Yesterday, I caught Mu Xiaoxiao and made a mistake. I was so frustrated. Today, I would like to vent my anger. Han Dapeng kept thinking about the solution in his mind.

Suddenly, his steps were paused, and an intoxicating fragrance came to his nose. This fragrance not only lasted for a long time, but also seemed to leave a mark in people's hearts and would not dissipate for a long time.

The two subordinates behind him also showed intoxication, sniffing their noses, looking intoxicated.

"Boss, this fragrance..."

"You don't really think that this fragrance can be produced by a bowl of porridge, do you? It must be this profiteer who has tampered with me and go and see it!" Han Dapeng sneered and said with a righteous heart.

Then, head straight to a corner of the market, which is the source of the fragrance.

"It is impossible for someone to buy a medium-grade spirit stone at your price. I will buy a bowl of it to try." Bai Xiaolong was very frustrated. As the only heir to the Bai family, no one in Dongzhou County knew him. He met a young man today and did not give him any face. He even sold a bowl of porridge to a sky-high price of two medium-grade spirit stones. If it weren't for the extremely fragrant taste of this porridge, he would have turned around and left.

This guy Han Dapeng is really unreliable. Why haven’t you come yet? I can’t help it!

"Not selling! Two medium-grade spirit stones are a bowl, not a single one!" Su Yu shook his head and said indifferently. He only has one acre of rice planting now, and the yield is limited. If the rice name is made, he will definitely need to raise the price.

Random! Arrogant!

Bai Xiaolong forced himself to curse without swearing. He had never seen such a fearless seller. He took a deep breath, "Wait! Han Dapeng, the outer deacon of Lingyao Pavilion, came over immediately. I don't believe that your porridge can be so fragrant. I really didn't add any "seasoning"!"

"I naturally have my own reasons for pricing. So what if he comes?" Su Yu was still calm and confident.

Ha! How come I am here? I want to see who you are!

Han Dapeng happened to be outside the crowd. When he heard this, his face immediately became gloomy. He pushed away the crowd and said fiercely: "Who is selling..."

However, when he saw Su Yu, he immediately swallowed what he was about to say, opened his mouth slightly, and pointed at Su Yu, looking distraught.

"Han Dapeng, you're here just right. There must be something wrong with this guy's porridge. I think it's necessary for me to check it out." Bai Xiaolong was overjoyed and recommended himself. He had been eager to taste the taste of this porridge, but because he was surrounded by so many people and Su Yu was tough, he was unwilling to lose face and kept bargaining.

Haha, if a porridge seller dares to be arrogant with him, he must make him suffer a little.

"It's Mr. Su, you said you wanted to sell porridge, so I will definitely leave you a gold shop." Han Dapeng's face changed and he became extremely flattering, supporting Su Yu. "Since it's something Mr. Su sold, there is absolutely no problem. This porridge is so fragrant, it is naturally worth the price, and there is no need to check it!"

"What? Han Dapeng, why are you crazy? This porridge is a bowl of two medium-grade spirit stones, which is a hundred times more expensive!" Bai Xiaolong's eyes widened and he looked at Han Dapeng in disbelief.

"Two medium-grade spirit stones? Not expensive, not expensive! Give me a bowl." Han Dapeng said, and he simply gave Su Yu two medium-grade spirit stones.

Not expensive?

Bai Xiaolong looked at Han Dapeng and couldn't come back for a moment. He was the eldest young master of the Bai family. Han Dapeng usually flatters him when he saw him, but he himself was not very talented in martial arts cultivation, so the two of them became friends and often wandered around this area for fun. Moreover, he was familiar with Han Dapeng's personality. He usually liked to take advantage of his own little power, and he was even more unlucky. Today, he was willing to spend two medium-grade spirit stones to buy a bowl of white rice porridge. He still felt that it was not expensive?

"Young Master Su, don't know where Mr. Zhao is?" Han Dapeng took advantage of the porridge and asked Su Yu in a low voice.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao lives in Dawang Mountain now." Su Yu smiled.

Han Dapeng frowned, and had never heard of any information from Dawangshan at all. He asked: "Can Mr. Su tell me where Dawangshan is?"

"To the south of Dongzhou County, the largest mountain range is Dawang Mountain."

"Thank you, Mr. Su, for telling me, Han Dapeng is so grateful!" Han Dapeng's heart almost jumped out, his face flushed with excitement. As expected, the news that these two medium-grade spirit stones bought by Mr. Zhao is really profitable, it's too profitable. I must visit him if I have the chance in the future. If I can give Mr. Zhao some advice, it will definitely be developed!

Moreover, yesterday, Mr. Zhao left in a hurry, and he must have taken him and Mu Xiaoxiao as his disciples. Now Su Yu actually knows where Mr. Zhao is. Doesn’t that mean that they are Mr. Zhao’s disciples, and he has such a thigh in front of him and he has to hug whatever he says!

"Han Dapeng, what are you muttering to him? You are not the same group, colluding with each other to cheat people, right?" Bai Xiaolong immediately said, seeing that Han Dapeng actually bit his ears with Su Yu, no wonder Han Dapeng was so abnormal, it turned out to be a drag.

"This porridge is so fragrant, it's a pity not to taste it. Two medium-grade spirit stones are nothing to Mr. Bai?" Han Dapeng held the porridge and started an advertisement for Su Yu. Since he knew Su Yu's identity, he naturally had to find a way to please him.

It's true that it's a drag! Han Dapeng is really getting back to life and actually helps a profiteer to act as a drag.

"Cut, this kind of porridge is too little to afford." Bai Xiaolong curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Han Dapeng smiled. He just wanted to sell Su Yu a favor. As for the porridge, it smelled quite fragrant and looked good, but he didn't have much hope and took a try and sip...

As soon as the thick porridge juice was in his mouth, his whole body seemed to melt with the porridge juice, and his body became lighter, and he even had the urge to fly.

Damn! Is this really porridge?

Han Dapeng's eyes suddenly widened and he almost moaned.

"Han Dapeng! How much benefit did this profiteer give you, making you perform so hard?" Bai Xiaolong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and finally couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and couldn't help but say.

There is no way, Han Dapeng's expression is so attractive. Every time he drinks porridge, his face will be filled with a happy smile. That intoxicating expression is definitely the best in the advertisement.

Performance?

Han Dapeng came to his senses and looked at the bowl that had already been seen in his hand. There was a look of strong aftertaste on his face. He could not have finished drinking so soon.

"Han Dapeng! You're enough!" Bai Xiaolong broke out. You bullied me and couldn't eat it, right? You deliberately seduced me, okay, congratulations, you succeeded!

With a big hand, he gave Su Yu two medium-grade spirit stones, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a bowl!"
Chapter completed!