I'm going to make you hungry today!

Looking at this scene, a group of people around looked stunned!

What does it mean?

Soon, Zhang Fan took out the vegetable rack from the warehouse!

"Gulu! Gulu!"

The sound of Adam's apple rolling suddenly sounded.

Looking at the extremely fresh meat and vegetables, some people couldn't help it.

Who can bear it after eating dry food for two days?

"Zizzizi!"

"Boom!"

Fried rice master, come on!

An extremely alluring fragrance suddenly filled the air!

"Grrrrrr!"

The sound of the Adam's apple rolling suddenly fluctuated!

"Brother, do you sell this fried rice?"

"I will give you a spiritual stone!"

"Sending away beggars, who are you looking down on? Brother Zhang Fan, do you understand, a second-grade alchemist? I'll give you fifty spiritual stones!"

"Brother Zhang Fan, I'll give you one hundred! You must sell me a share!"

"Fuck, first come, first served, do you understand? I'll pay you two hundred, and give me a chicken drumstick!"

???

The anger in Murong Xiaoxiao and Xu Jiaojiao's eyes completely disappeared at this moment.

Instead, there was intense shock.

A portion of fried rice, two hundred spirit stones???

Are spiritual stones so profitable?

There are more than two hundred people here. Two hundred per person means more than forty thousand!

At the same time, Zhang Fan also raised his head, his eyes becoming resentful.

Two hundred spirit stones for a portion of fried rice? Don’t tempt me, I’m not that kind of person!

"I didn't bring many ingredients. You can buy them if you want, but you have to pay extra!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice.

At the same time, Zhang Fan was calculating rapidly in his mind!

When the rice is steamed, add your own Kirin arm, turn on the fire, and you can stir-fry a pot of food in just one minute.

A one-pot dish, if nothing else, it’s quite the amount of fried rice!

Two hundred copies! It won’t take long!

Mosquito legs are also meat!

Even though I have tens of millions of spiritual stones on my body, I can’t be a human being!

Done!

"Three hundred spirit stones! I'll give you three hundred!" one person said!

"Deal!" Zhang Fan nodded!

Three hundred spirit stones and a portion of fried rice!

Two hundred people equals 60,000 spiritual stones!

It’s okay, it’s okay!

"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Fan, are you short of money?" Looking at Zhang Fan's money-obsessed look, Murong Xiaoxiao became angry.

I just gave you tens of millions of spiritual stones, tens of millions.

You actually gave up for a mere three hundred spirit stones?

Are you still a human being?

"It's lacking, it's very lacking!" Zhang Fan nodded seriously.

Isn’t it nice to earn tens of thousands of spiritual stones from the vegetables in the warehouse?

If I didn't have so many acupuncture points, I wouldn't bother to do it.

But it takes countless spiritual energy for me to open a small orifice.

My senior brother is almost exhausted by me. If I don’t make some money, why don’t I go drink the northwest wind?

"Get in line! I'll steam the rice right away!" Zhang Fan said, and immediately took out the rice steaming boiler from the warehouse!

"Zhang Fan, we didn't bring enough food. We have to stay in the ruins for a month and a half." Murong Xiaoxiao roared.

Is this a matter of money?

There were already a few freeloaders.

Now there are more than two hundred more, and the remaining days are hard to survive!

"Oh, right, what should we do then!" Zhang Fan gave Murong Xiaoxiao a thumbs up.

What a talent!
Chapter completed!