Monster Refining System

"Stinky tofu."

Xia Fukun glanced at the tombstone. So far, he has not seen anyone who doesn't like to eat stinky tofu. It seems that he guessed right. This tombstone is also full of praise for stinky tofu!

"Don't worry about the name, Brother Tombstone, how much merit do you think this stinky tofu is worth?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the tombstone frowned, and immediately analyzed earnestly:

"From the color point of view, this stinky tofu is worse than the candied haws. From the smell, the stinky tofu is a bit suffocating, but from the taste, the stinky tofu is definitely more than the candied haws. This stinky tofu is real. It’s delicious, and this candied haws has only one advantage, and that’s sour."

Hearing the words of the tombstone, Xia Fukun rolled his eyes.

Is acid also called an advantage?

Without catching Li Xia Fukun's eyes, the tombstone continued:

"Moreover, as a kind of food, this stinky tofu can also increase the power of the nebula. Although it doesn't increase much, but no matter how small the fly is, isn't it? I think, one piece, it should be nothing to sell a thousand merit points. questionable."

Hearing the words of the tombstone, Xia Fukun couldn't help but shine.

You know, he now has a room in the space bracelet that is dedicated to hoarding stinky tofu, and he is afraid that the smell of the stinky tofu is too strong and contaminates other things in the space bracelet.

And the amount of stinky tofu in that room reached tens of thousands!

That was the result of Chang Yuxuan's hard work for days and nights.

And according to the tombstone, one piece has a thousand merit points, and those tens of thousands, isn't it tens of millions of merit points?

Be rich!

Xia Fukun's eyes glowed, and this time he really made a fortune.

As far as the tombstone said, among these disciples, Xue Qian is relatively economical, but even so, Xue Qian only has more than two million points of merit, and on his side, just give out the batch of stinky tofu in his hand. , Sits on tens of millions of merit points!

"Brother Tombstone, how about discussing something with you?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the tombstone frowned.

Every time Xia Fukun said that, he felt that there was nothing good.

"Don't worry, it's really a good thing this time."

"Just the stinky tofu you just ate, there are still tens of thousands of pieces in my space container. Look, can you find a place for me to sell all these stinky tofu? Of course, I won't let you go for nothing. Work hard, I will give you a certain share at that time, how about?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the tombstone's eyes lit up.

First, Xia Fukun said that he has tens of thousands of pieces of stinky tofu. If this is the case, if all of them are sold, they will have at least tens of millions of merit points! Second, it was Xia Fukun who said that if you don't let yourself work in vain, after all these stinky tofu are out, you will give yourself a certain share!

Licking his lips, the tombstone said:

"Then, if we are divided, how should we divide it? Is it 50-50?"

Xia Fukun's expression changed when he heard the tombstone.

"Brother Tombstone, you, a little lion speaks loudly, right?"

The tombstone gritted his teeth.

"That three or seven points, is it always okay?"

Tombstone felt that although the things weren't his own, he had worked hard, right? There is always no problem with a score of three or seven, right?

But unexpectedly, after he said this, Xia Fukun directly stretched out a finger.

"Nine points? Junior Brother Xia Fukun, are you a little bit searching?"

Tombstone frowned and said.

"Haha, what do you want? It's nineteen points, I'm talking about nine points and one point."

tombstone:"……"

To be honest, he has lived for so many years, and he still added a decimal point the first time he saw someone divide it.

"I won't do it!"

The tombstone gritted his teeth and said.

"Don’t pull the chicken, I will give you hundreds of thousands of merit points for no reason. Don’t forget it. I think I went to the shop to photograph my identity as the son. I guess I don’t need you as an intermediary anymore. Right?"

After listening to Xia Fukun's words, the tombstone thought about it again, it seemed, it was indeed like this! This is actually equivalent to Xia Fukunbai giving himself hundreds of thousands of merit points. Don't do it for nothing!

Thinking of this, the tombstone grinned:

"No, Junior Brother Xia Fukun, we have something to discuss, right? It is indeed a little bit lower than one to nine. Otherwise, you see, how about one to nine?"

"One to one to nine to eighty-nine."

Xia Fukun raised his eyelids and said.

tombstone:"……"

He could see that it was really difficult to squeeze a little bit of benefit from Xia Fukun.

Now there is this zero point and one more. To be honest, he is already very satisfied. He was afraid that Xia Fukun would be annoying, and Xia Fukun would really do business on his own when he turned around.

"Hey, then do it like this, you come with me."

Tombstone sighed and led Xia Fukun to a grocery store.

This grocery store says "Lao Wang grocery store", and the door is just like a store on the earth, with some candied haws inserted. Although it is only a small grocery store in this Fulinmen, its area has reached several thousand square meters. Some of the weird things inside were also something Xia Fukun had never seen before.

"Pharaoh."

The tombstone walked over and took a picture of one of the busy figures.

"Hey? Tombstone Son, didn't you just leave?"

"Yes, hehe, Pharaoh, I'm here to negotiate a sale for you."

When the busy figure heard the tombstone say this, he was taken aback for a while, stopped his work and looked at the tombstone.

"You saint son, what business do you have with me? Do you want to buy snacks again?"

"no!"

The tombstone is a bit anxious:

"In your eyes, am I such a greedy person? Alright, I won’t tell you this, I will introduce you to this, this is the son of Xia Fukun, who just defeated the dragon in the previous hunting battle. Fei Shengzi has become one of my blessing sons."

Hearing the words of the tombstone, Lao Wang's face suddenly became flattering, and he stepped forward and grabbed Xia Fukun's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Holy Son Xia Fukun, hello, hello!"

Seeing Lao Wang's enthusiasm, Xia Fukun felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Awkwardly asked the other person:

"No, do you know me?"

"I do not know!"

Lao Wang replied confidently.

Xia Fukun: "..."

"But you see what you said, who are you who are born to be a natural person, right? Who is not born and matured once and twice?"

Xia Fukun felt that there was something in this Lao Wang's words, and he deserved to be a vendor.

"Pharaoh, I came to see you this time because Shengzi Xia Fukun has a batch of goods in his hands, and he is going to give it to you at a cheaper price. At that time, you can make a lot of money by reselling.

"Oh?"

Hearing this tombstone said, Lao Wang became a little interested, he wanted to see, what is this Xia Fukun's hand?