That's unreasonable.

Fang Hao frowned as he looked at the information that the physical inspiration potion could not be superimposed.

In other words, the heuristic potion will only retain the effect of the latest potion.

After use, the originally learned skills or related abilities will automatically disappear.

Fang Hao has learned several skills, such as fire arrow, cloud shrouding, summoning Shi Ling and so on.

It can't just be covered.

Moreover, who stipulates that a mage cannot have a strong physique? Gandalf in the ring is also a stick and an iron sword.

"Sir, what's the problem?" Seeing Fang Hao sitting there gnashing his teeth, Duojin asked curiously.

"Nothing. It's just a hard-earned medicine, but it can't be used." Fang Hao sighed and carefully put away the medicine.

Even if you can't use it yourself, other walkers can use it and exchange good items.

"Oh, my Lord was worried about this. The inspiration medicine belongs to the medicine to stimulate the potential of the human body. It is not an increase medicine. It can not be superimposed." Duojin introduced.

Fang Hao was slightly stunned. "Do you still understand these?"

"Sir, isn't it the foundation of businessmen to understand the purpose of goods?" Dorkin's flat answer.

"You're right."

"By the way, my Lord, when I sold the alchemy robes in the morning, I also mentioned the remaining robes to them. The other party said that the order had been used up this time and would place an order for us next time." Said dorkin.

"That's great. We can't use the rest of the robes." Fang Hao hung his backpack on his back and said, "OK, you're busy. I'll go back first."

"Take your time, my Lord."

……

Dinner.

Yi'er brought a large pot of boiling hot water with sliced meat and all kinds of vegetables.

This is the hot pot that Fang Hao casually mentioned. Yi'er prepared today's dinner according to the information in the words.

"Master, do you taste the same as the hot pot you mentioned?" Yi'er looked forward to it.

Hot pot is boiled with white water, which is added with specially prepared seasoning to make it look red.

The steaming heat and rolling soup filled the room with aroma and constantly stimulated people's taste buds.

Gollum!

Looking straight at Anja, her stomach began to growl.

"Eat, Anja. Try it, too. Take your saliva away." Fang Hao took the lead in removing chopsticks, put a piece of meat into a bowl, and put it directly into his mouth after it is not hot.

A spicy, tender and smooth taste fills the mouth.

"Wow! IL, that's great. It's better than I said." Fang Hao praised loudly.

Yi'er's seasoning and Warcraft meat itself have a good taste, which makes the hot pot imitating the hot pot more delicious than the real one.

"Really? If only the master could like it." Yi'er showed a happy smile.

"Eat quickly. Anja will eat it later."

"Fart." Anja protested as she put food in her mouth.

Now the three people eat with chopsticks, and the maids who have just joined are also following suit and gradually begin to eat with chopsticks.

This is not what Fang Hao asked them to do.

But these maids, watching the three do this and learning from them, and Yi'er sometimes said it, all began to imitate.

When everyone moved chopsticks together, Fang Hao opened the Lord's book and watched the chat channel.

"I'm not short of meat, but I'm short of salt. A bird has faded out of my mouth and I don't have much strength."

"Are you short of salt? I'm sorry to expose you."

"Me too. Now licking my sweat is salty. I can't wait to lick myself while eating meat."

"Good idea. Are there any little sisters licking each other? Please don't get me wrong. I'm a gentleman, just forced by the current situation."

"I changed some salt with the nearby villages. If necessary, I'll give you 500 basic units and 10 special resources."

"Sleeping trough! It's too dark. Are you selling salt or gold?"

"Yes, you can sell it cheaper, and then go to the village to change it. It's a business that can't lose money."

Fang Hao looked at the chat in the channel and was slightly stunned.

Fang Hao has always handed over the problem of food materials to Yi'er, and with his own development, the type of seasoning is not limited to salt.

He wondered that there are so many people here who can't even eat salt.

"Yi'er, is the bottom of this hot pot difficult to adjust?"

Yi'er, who was eating, raised his head and said, "it's not difficult to adjust. I adjusted a small bucket and dug a small spoon every time. Later, when the master went out, he brought some, and I could eat hot pot on the road."

Hot pot is the most convenient and simple of all dishes.

Boil the water and cut the meat. If you bring these spices, it's convenient and delicious.

"Yi'er, after dinner, you will divide the seasoning into parts according to today's dosage. Yi'er's cooking is so delicious that there will be a big market." Fang Hao thought and said.

Yi'er didn't quite understand it and said, "master, do you mean to sell it? These things are difficult to sell. Even large tribes only collect salt."

"That's not necessarily." Fang Hao smiled confidently and said, "it sells well. Let Sawyer make new clothes for you."

"Really, good." IL almost jumped up with joy.

After finishing Yi'er's work, Fang Hao directly opens the Lord's book and opens the photographing function.

I took several photos of today's dinner from different angles, and wrote, "after a busy day, the delicious hot pot dissipates all the fatigue of the day."

send out!

In an instant, the whole regional channel fried again.

"The boss must be peeping at the screen, or he'll send a picture of hot pot at this time."

"Shit, I've been here for more than 20 days. I can't even eat salt. Big brother Fang Hao has hot pot."

"Envy, envy and hate. This time I envy more than the last time I saw the beautiful legs in the photo of big brother Fang Hao."

"It's unscientific. Is it the same world as us? Why is there such a big gap."

"I want to eat hot pot, too. Big brother Fang Hao, do you sell the base? I want to eat hot pot."

"I don't buy the bottom material, boss. Just leave some soup for me after this pot is finished."

"I want it too."

……

The atmosphere in the channel is almost the same.

Fang Haocai continued in the channel: "the quantity of this sauce is not large. I will sell it in the channel and the market. If there are special items to exchange, you can also talk about me privately."

Yi'er divided the base material into more than 40 parts, which is too small for the number of people in the channel.

But I can't help it. At present, I can only sell so much.

"How to change the boss? I'm really short of salt. I feel dizzy every day."

Fang Hao thought about it and replied, "10 copies on the shelf, 5 units of rare resources each."

"I'll go. There are only five copies of the whole channel. Boss, this is hunger marketing."

"That's too little!"

Fang Hao also replied truthfully: "the quantity in my hand is also small, and this seasoning is not a necessity. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait. In the future, when the quantity is more, the price will come down."

The atmosphere in the channel just calmed down a lot.

Seasoning is different from huichunquan. Now huichunquan sells at the price of ten units of rare resources.

People who buy huichunquan are injured or life-saving, so they don't care about that resource.

But the seasoning is different. Eat less and don't die. 5 units of rare resources can instantly persuade 90% of the people.

"Forget it, I'd better wait for the boss to reduce the price later."

"Me too. Tomorrow I'll lead my troops to explore outside to see if there are any villages that can be changed to salt."

"I've been worried for more than half a month. Can't I have a good meal? I don't care how much I buy hot pot today."

"I also want one, just five units. It's a reward for the soldiers."

In succession, some people with resources on hand began to place orders.

10 copies are too few. They are sold out the moment they are on the shelves.

Those who quarreled about their hard work for half a month and enjoyed it didn't get it. They complained on the channel.

Ding!

At this time, the private conversation of the Lord's book sounded.

Is a lord named Tian Zhiyong.

The man Fang Hao had some impression. Once he sold some drawings to himself, and then asked Fang Hao to make them. He exchanged another one with materials.

He is a very shrewd man.

"[four legged land giant lizard flute] boss, no ink, change 5 units of huichunquan and 1 hot pot bottom." Tian Zhiyong said.

[four legged land dragon flute]

[category: Pastoral flute]

(Description: the first blow can summon a quadruped land giant lizard. After success, each blow can summon a quadruped fire dragon to come to you. (for the first blow, pay attention to the point where the quadruped land giant lizard can reach.))

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