Chapter 835

"Stinky Tofu."

Xia Fukun glanced at the tombstone. So far, he has never seen anyone who doesn't like stinky tofu. It seems that he guessed right. This tombstone is full of praise for stinky tofu!

"Forget the name, brother tombstone. How much merit do you think this stinky tofu is worth?"

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, the tombstone frowned and immediately made a serious analysis

"In terms of color, the stinky tofu is worse than the ice sugar gourd. In terms of smell, the stinky tofu is a bit suffocating, but in terms of taste, the stinky tofu is definitely better than the ice sugar gourd. This stinky tofu is really delicious, and this ice sugar gourd has only one advantage, that is acid. "

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

Acid is also called an advantage, isn't it?

Ignoring Xia Fukun's white eyes, the tombstone said:

"Moreover, as a kind of food, this stinky tofu can also increase the power of Xingyun. Although it doesn't increase much, no matter how small the fly is, it's meat, isn't it? I think it's OK to sell a thousand meritorious points. "

Hearing the words of the tombstone, Xia Fukun couldn't help but shine in front of his eyes.

You know, in his space bracelet, there is a room specially for storing stinky tofu. He is also afraid that the stinky tofu will pollute other things in the space bracelet.

In that room, the amount of stinky tofu reached tens of thousands of pieces!

It was the result of Chang Yuxuan's hard work day and night.

And according to the tombstone, a thousand points of merit, tens of thousands of points, isn't it tens of millions of points of merit?

Get rich!

Xia Fukun's eyes are shining. He is really rich this time.

According to the tombstone, among these disciples, Xue Qian is quite economical, but even then, Xue Qian only has more than two million meritorious points. On his own side, as long as he gives away this batch of stinky tofu, he will have tens of millions of meritorious 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 about it.

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

"As for the stinky tofu you just ate, there are tens of thousands of pieces in my space container. Do you want to find a place for me to sell these stinky tofu? Of course, I won't let you work in vain. At that time, I will give you a certain share. How about that? "

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the tombstone's eyes also brightened.

First, Xia Fukun said that he has tens of thousands of pieces of stinky tofu. In this way, if all of them are sold off, there will be at least tens of millions of points of merit! Second, Xia Fukun said that he would not make efforts in vain. After all the stinky tofu came out, he would give himself a certain share!

After licking his lips, the tombstone said:

"Well, how can we share this? Five five? "

Hearing the words of the tombstone, Xia Fukun's face changed at that time.

"Brother tombstone, you're a little lion, aren't you?"

The tombstone clenched its teeth.

"That's three or seven, isn't it?"

Tombstone felt that although things are not their own, but they somehow out of the force, right, 37 total no problem, right?

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

"19 points? Younger martial brother Xia Fukun, are you a little picky? "

Said the tombstone, frowning.

"Ha ha, what do you think? It's 19 minutes. I said 9:9 and 0.1. "

Tombstone:

To tell you the truth, it's the first time that he's ever seen someone add a decimal point after he's lived so many years.

"I won't do it!"

The tombstone said, biting its teeth.

"If you don't pull a chicken, I'll give you hundreds of thousands of meritorious points for no reason. Don't forget it. I don't think I need you as a middleman to take photos of my son in that shop, do I? "

After listening to Xia Fukun's words, the tombstone turns to think, as if, it is true! This is actually equivalent to Xia Fukun's contribution of hundreds of thousands. It's not for nothing. It's not for nothing!

Thinking of this, the tombstone smiles bitterly:"No, younger martial brother Xia Fukun, we have something to discuss, right? It's 0.1 to 9.9. It's really a little lower. Otherwise, you see, how about one to nine? "

"Zero one to nine eight nine."

Xia Fukun raised his eyelids and said.

Tombstone:

He can see that it's really hard for him to extract some benefits from Xia Fukun.

To be honest, he is very satisfied with the extra 0.01. He was afraid that he would annoy Xia Fukun. He really went back to do business by himself.

"Well, that's it. Follow me."

The tombstone sighed and led Xia Fukun to a grocery store.

It says "Laowang grocery store" on the top of the grocery store, and there are some ice sugar gourds at the door just like the stores on earth. Although it is only a small grocery store in Fulinmen, its area has reached several thousand square meters. There are some strange things in it, which Xia Fukun has never seen before.

"Lao Wang."

The tombstone went over and photographed one of the busy figures.

"Well? Tombstone son, haven't you just left? "

"Yes, ha ha, Lao Wang, I've come to talk about a deal for you."

The busy figure heard that the tombstone said, slightly stunned, stopped his work and looked at the tombstone.

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

"No!"

The tombstone is a little anxious:

"In your eyes, am I that greedy? OK, I don't want to talk to you about this. I'll introduce you to Xia Fukun. He just defeated Longfei in the previous hunting battle and became one of my Fulinmen saints. "

Hearing the words of the tombstone, Lao Wang's face suddenly became flattering. He came forward and grasped Xia Fukun's hand, shaking it hard.

"Hello, son of Xia Fukun!"

Seeing Lao Wang's enthusiasm, Xia Fukun was not quite used to it for a while. Embarrassed to ask each other:

"No, do you know me?"

"I don't know!"

Lao Wang rightfully replied.

Xia Fukun

"But you see, who are you born with? Who is not born once and cooked twice? "

Xia Fukun thinks that there is something in Lao Wang's words, and he deserves to be a peddler.

"Lao Wang, I come to you this time because Xia Fukun has a batch of goods in his hand and is ready to sell them to you cheaply. At that time, you can make a lot of money by reselling them."

"Oh?"

Hearing that, Lao Wang was a little interested. He wanted to see what Xia Fukun had in his hand?