Yuanshin: I Sell Pots On The Tivat Continent

"As for immortality, there is no need to pursue it at all.

Hu Tao spread his hands: "My hall master feels that if you open a jar with the shopkeeper in the future, you will definitely be able to prescribe the elixir of life. Compared with the elixir of life, those strange props are more interesting.

"Well, that's right."

Hearing Yan Fei's words, Yan Fei and Xiang Ling nodded in agreement.

Immortality is not so good, it is not as real as some simple and interesting props.

"Still young."

Seeing the performance of the girls, Lin Mo smiled faintly.

But it's also normal.

"This dragon pot is really great, as long as the ingredients are cooked instantly."

Xiang Ling hugged the Zhuanlong pot in her hand, then looked at the Guoba at the door, and said with a smile: "Guoba, you don't need to breathe fire from now on."

When cooking by myself, I often let the rice cooker breathe fire.

Well now, with this Zhuanlong pot, the crispy rice doesn't have to continue to breathe fire.

"Lu?"

Hearing Xiangling's words, Guoba tilted his head to look at Xiangling, with confusion in his big eyes.

"This means that you don't have to be a tool person in the future."

Looking at the crooked rice cake, Pai Meng smiled and flew towards the rice cooker, scratched the rice cooker's face, and then flew into the air quickly.

Being so fit by Paimeng, Guoba wanted to catch Paimeng, but Pimeng flew too high, and Guoba didn't jump very high, so he could only stare blankly.

Looking at Paimeng who was making a fuss with the rice crust, Xiangling looked excited; "I just opened two jars, and two good things came out, and there are still eight jars that have not been opened, let's see if I can open them next." Come out with something good.

You know, I have only opened two pots now, and I have opened a Zhuanlong pot with such a powerful effect.

For a chef, such things as the Dragon Pot are really good!

"good."

Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Hu Tao nodded in agreement.

Indeed, Xiangling's luck is really good today.

At this time, Xiangling had already knocked on the third jar.

"Boom!"

A third jar shattered and the bottle of mineral water fell out.

Seeing this mineral water, Xiangling instantly recognized the mineral water she had opened before.

"Actually, to open a jar with the shopkeeper, you have to learn to speak ironically."

Seeing Xiang Ling who opened the mineral water, Hu Tao laughed: "Look, you just opened the jar, and when you were lamenting your good luck, suddenly such a bad thing came. This is called extremes, do you understand?"

"Is that so?"

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling was taken aback for a moment, still wearing such a thing?

Immediately, Xiangling listened to Hutao's words, thinking in her heart that luck is bad, something bad came.

Lin Mo:

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo felt black.

Hu Tao just said it casually, but Xiang Ling really listened.

To put it bluntly, opening the jar is luck. There is no such metaphysics.

"After driving this bad thing, my luck has become worse, and I will continue to drive another bad thing."

While muttering irony, Xiangling knocked open the fourth jar.

"Boom!"

The jar was broken, and there was nothing, just an empty jar.

"Oh shit."

Seeing the empty cans opened by Xiangling, Hu Tao, he immediately changed his head and didn't look at this side.

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Yan Fei:

"walnut!"

Seeing the empty can she had unpacked, Xiang Ling looked at Hu Tao with a flushed face.

"It seems that your luck has become a bit bad."

Hu Tao laughed: "Luck is random. Just because you are unlucky now, it doesn't mean you will be unlucky in the future. Keep opening the jar."

Even though he knew it was Hu Tao's joke, Xiangling snorted arrogantly, ignored Hu Tao, and continued to knock on the fifth jar.

"Boom!"

The fifth jar shattered, and a blue-white lily lily fell out.

"It's Liuli Lily."

Seeing this glazed lily, Xiangling picked it up happily: "You can take it back to grandma.

"Speaking of which, I haven't visited grandma for a long time."

Looking at this glazed lily, Xiangling instantly thought of Grandma Ping.

The glazed lily, or Qingxin, produced by the shopkeeper are of the best quality. I believe that if you give them to Grandma Ping, Grandma Ping will definitely be satisfied.

And I haven't seen my grandma for a long time.

"I've seen it."

Yanfei nodded: "Grandma told me before that Xiangling, you haven't visited her recently, I told you last time, and next time I will drag you over there.

"Then let's go see grandma today.

Hearing Yan Fei's words, Xiang Ling nodded.

Immediately, Xiangling continued to knock open the sixth jar.

"Boom!"

The sixth jar shattered, and a red neon flower fell out of the dish.

"Neon clothes flower."

Seeing this neon flower, Xiangling immediately looked at Hu Tao: "Wu Tao, what do you want? I don't need this neon flower.

"Well, yes."

Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Hu Tao nodded: "Recently, I'm thinking about making plum cakes, and I'm thinking of adding things like neon flowers, and the taste will definitely be very good."

"good."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling's eyes lit up: "I want to eat several boxes, remember to make them for me."

The walnut plum cake is a must in Liyue.

It's one of my favorite snacks.

"no problem."

Hu Tao nodded readily: "Isn't it plum blossom cake? The only pity is the magical tablecloth here. Although the conjured plum blossom cake is delicious, it is really different from the plum blossom cake of my hall master."

"I want me too."

Next to him, Paimeng, who was gnawing on a roast chicken, heard plum blossom cakes, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he flew over in a hurry.

The plum blossom cake of the walnut hall master must sound good.

Just look at Xiangling's appearance.

"no problem."

Seeing Paimon flying over, Hu Tao smiled and nodded.

"Keep opening the jar."

Xiangling took a deep breath, looked at the remaining four jars, and continued to choose to open them.

There were two "bang bang", two jars shattered, and a crayon the size of a finger fell out.

It fell out together, and there was also a barrel of bridge rice noodles.

[Daohuaxiang Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles] Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles from a certain world is extremely delicious. It tastes like old hen stewed soup. It only needs to be brewed in boiling water for four minutes to enjoy the ultimate deliciousness.

[Exactly the same magical crayon] A magical crayon from a certain world, no matter what you draw, it will become the same as the target. Before using it, you need to think about the target in your mind, and then draw the target, then the thing drawn by the crayon , it will become exactly the same as the picture drawn with this crayon.

Looking at the two things Xiangling opened, Lin Mo narrowed his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you cross the bridge rice noodles, what he fancy is this magic crayon.

This thing can completely change a person's image, and it's still forced.

"Shopkeeper, I know this food. I saw something similar last time. What is this crayon?"

At this time, Xiangling curiously touched the dropped crayon, picked it up and looked at it, and found that this pen was very special, with a material that he had never seen before.

"This crayon, is an imitation crayon."

Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Lin Mo thought for a while, organized his words, and said: "The things drawn by this crayon will become exactly the same as the pictures drawn with this crayon. For example, if you want to use this crayon to draw The dog, but it is painted very ugly, then the dog will really become what it looks like in the painting, so that people can't laugh at you, also known as the portrait crayon."

walnut:""????"

Xiangling: "????"

"So, it's a drawing crayon?"

Coral Palace Xinhai looked hesitant: "But according to what the shop owner said, can this kind of thing also be able to forcibly change the image of the other party silently?"

Although it sounds very good, it seems to be prepared for professional painters.

It seems that whoever gets this brush to paint can become a country.

But the problem is, it's not the appearance of the drawing, it will automatically become beautiful if it is ugly, but what you draw in the picture, then the target will become what you draw.

This is completely reversed.

Doesn't this mean that this paintbrush can change the image of a person?

"yes."

Paimon also nodded: "This crayon sounds very dangerous. If it is used to draw Ben Paimon, it will make Ben Paimon ugly, and Ben Paimon will become the same as in the painting. This is too dangerous.

Speaking of the latter, Paimon's face was a little frightened.

This paintbrush is too dangerous.

She didn't consider whether what the shopkeeper said might deceive her, which was impossible.

"This pen is very dangerous."

Hu Tao pinched her snow-white chin, looked at the paintbrush in Xiang Ling's hand and thought: "I think, Xiang Ling, this kind of thing should be kept with the hall master, what do you think?"

"If you look at it here, it's the most dangerous."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling immediately rolled her eyes: "When the time comes, you will definitely play around with Hu Tao, so I won't give it to you. I will put this thing in my storage ring forever .”

If she really gave this crayon to Walnut, then she would be the one to worry about.

"Eh? You actually think of this hall master like that?"

Hearing Xiangling's words, Hu Tao immediately put on a tiger face on purpose: "Xiangling, my hall master feels very sad for your suspicion, you have to give this crayon to my hall master "to comfort my wounded heart."

"snort."

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Xiangling snorted arrogantly, ignored Hu Tao, and put the crayon into her storage ring.

Then the ninth jar was knocked open.

"Boom!"

The ninth jar shattered, and a palm-sized bow fell down.

When it fell, there was still this handful of arrows pinned to the bow.

"Huh? Bow and arrow?"

Seeing what Xiangling saw, Hu Tao raised her eyebrows.

This thing looks very small.

At this moment, Guo Ai was also a little dazed looking at the bow and arrow.

I don't like to use bows and arrows, but I like to use spears.

At the beginning, a gun was fired from the shopkeeper, but it was easy to use.

Now, another bow and arrow has been fired.

While thinking this way, Xiang Ling touched the bow and arrow.

Immediately, the bow and arrow became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But it didn't get much bigger, it still looked very small, and Xiang Ling could hold it with one hand. .