Chapter 914

What is his luck?
How did you come in when Yunhao was in a bad mood?

But wasn't Yun Hao in a good mood just now?
How could he have changed so much just after leaving for such a short time?

"Envoy, envoy..." The apostle was still stuttering in fear, only to see Yun Hao's slender fingers force slightly, and with a bang, the teacup in his hand was directly crushed into powder, which made him fluently shake the teacup underneath. All the words were said quickly.

"Hallmaster, please go back."

"Oh." Yun Hao said casually.

The apostle just waited respectfully, and then... nothing more.

The apostle's eyes widened, staring at Yun Hao in disbelief, oh is it over?

Why don't you go?
The lord is still waiting.

No matter how anxious he was, the apostle didn't dare to urge Yun Hao.

He has not lived enough.

Finally, the slender figure on the street completely disappeared at the end of the street, Yun Hao then looked away and got up.

Seeing that Yun Hao was willing to leave, the apostle secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This Yun Hao is really a master.

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An Zixuan returned home, continued to purify Lingzhi, and at the same time was thinking about how to find Yunhao quickly.

After connecting with the pharmacist, her identity will soon be known to more people.

Although the elemental master was "invited" to his home because of his "high status", but the pharmacist is very respected in the "earth" level continent.

If there is no elemental liquid on the market, in fact, elemental liquid should be in short supply in every family.

Therefore, the importance of pills is highlighted.

I just don't know where Yun Hao is.

If they were nearby, the time to find him would be shortened, and if Yun Hao was far away from them, she would become famous faster.

Yun Hao can only see her if he stands at the highest position.

She always believed that Yun Hao remembered her.

In the end, when he left, he didn't lay hands on her, did he?

Seeing that it was almost time, An Zixuan stopped what she was doing and went to the kitchen to cook.

You can buy servants here, but who told them that they don't have much money now.

What's more, without any connections, who knows if the one who bought it has evil intentions.

So, for now, some things are done by themselves.

The smell of food wafted out from the kitchen. In the yard next door, the man sniffed it, and his expression changed: "This is farmed Warcraft meat!"

You know, whether it is a spiritual plant or a monster, there is a destructive power in the body, more or less.

Such power, unless it is a follower of the God of Destruction, otherwise, no warrior likes this power.

This will only hinder the improvement of their soul power.

Therefore, there are special people who have raised monsters, and they have been bred from generation to generation. The raised monsters are suitable for consumption and will not have that kind of destructive power.

However, the price is extremely high.

Ordinary people can't afford it.

The man stood up and looked at the yard next door. If he remembers correctly, the yard next to him has just entered a new tenant. How rich is he, and he can even eat farmed monster meat?
Is this new neighbor rich?

Can't you?
If you have money, you won't be able to rent a house in their area.

The man shook his head suspiciously, turned around and entered the room. When he saw the food on the table, he kicked the stool away angrily.

With a bang, the woman standing next to her trembled in fright.

(End of this chapter)

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