"It looks like a really good thing." The middle-aged man smiled.

Shangguan Yi nodded: "The little girl is not very good-looking, but the soap she makes is really good, and I like it very much." There was a tangled look on her face, "But I still hate her, Mr. Xu, what do you think I should do?"

The middle-aged man said: "Let me handle it."

He walked to the table and looked at Lu Xuan and Gu Wuyou up and down.

"what's your name?"

"Lu Xuan." Lu Xuan pointed at Gu Wuyou, "He is Gu..."

"Okay, I'm not interested in him." The middle-aged man interrupted Lu Xuan, "Where did you get your secret recipe?"

"Heirloom."

Regarding the origin of soap, Lu Xuan had discussed it with Gu Wuyou in advance.

"Why has it never appeared before?"

Nonsense, there are so many things that you natives have never seen before. Have you ever seen glass? What about cement? If a time traveler doesn’t invent a bunch of things, what kind of qualified time traveler is he?

Lu Xuan: "My father said that the ancestral secret recipe is easily disclosed. According to the old man, this secret recipe was given by the monk."

Middle-aged man: "Monk?"

Lu Xuan didn't understand that Gu Wuyou was also an outsider. The first sentence they had discussed made the middle-aged man suspicious.

The monk is not an inventor, so why did he invent soap?

Lu Xuan said that in the development of human civilization, Taoist priests have "made meritorious deeds and shed blood." Many of the important inventions and creations in history are related to practitioners. For example, gunpowder was accidentally discovered by Taoist priests while refining elixirs.

The explosion of the alchemy furnace injured and killed the cultivator, but it didn't involve blood.

Gu Wuyou deeply believed it, and was proud of it.

Although the inventor of gunpowder was the "Taoist priest on a ball" and the Taoist priests in China seem to have made no achievements, we are all Taoist priests and can be considered descendants of Taoist ancestors. In theory, they are one family.

The problem is that monks and Taoists are not the same thing.

At least the monks that middle-aged people know, that is, the Taihao sect, have no interest in inventions and creations, and only focus on cultivation.

Experience...failure Gu Wuyou, who has rich experience in failure, knew something was wrong when he saw the middle-aged man frowning.

"The secret recipe is good enough. Can you please ask me more about it?" Gu Wuyou followed the attack-defense method taught by his master, "Could it be that you think that we, brother and sister, are alone and are ready to take advantage of us?"

The middle-aged man glared at Gu Wuyou and said, "A dignified Shangguan family would not do such despicable things just for a mere piece of soap."

That said, can we do more important things?

Gu Wuyou: "Anyway, the secret recipe is true. If you are willing to cooperate, we can make a fortune together. It doesn't matter if you don't like it. There is not only one grocery store in Yujing City."

Middle-aged man: "To make a fortune together? You don't have such a big face."
Chapter completed!