It is because of this thought that none of the people present dare to express their meaning.

So, in Chu fan's eyes, the friars of Baiyujing bought their own cards with a happy face.

When the last person also bought the old godmother, Chu fan saw that his task completion rate had reached 71%, that is, as long as he sold another 29 bottles, he could complete the task.

Chu fan, who was in a good mood, also showed a little smile to these friars in Baiyujing:

"thank you for your support to the shop. This old godmother is a top-level food in my hometown. No matter what she eats with, it's a top-level delicacy."

Hearing Chu fan's words, Wang Kuang's face froze.

It's a gold or two. It can even make me draw more than ten white cards. Now it's turned into a bottle of condiment?

"Well, I'll see if it's as delicious as you say."

Although he did not dare to say this, Wang Kuang quietly unscrewed the bottle in his hand, and then put a finger into the bottle and took it out.

Looking at the red object on his finger, Wang Kuang slowly put out his tongue and licked it.

Just for a moment, Wang Kuang's eyes were round, and then carefully looked around.

Wang Kuang's eyes turned when he saw that many of his younger martial brothers were not willing. Then he grabbed one of his younger martial brothers:

"younger martial brother, I'm sorry for you."

Hearing Wang Kuang's words, the young man who was caught by him was stunned:

"elder martial brother is joking. This is also forced by the situation. How can you say it's your fault?"

As soon as the young man's words came out, Wang Kuang held his arm tightly:

"no, I have some responsibilities for this matter after all. Brother Wei can't let you suffer so much. In this way, younger martial brother, how about recycling fifty taels of silver from your bottle of" old godmother "

"This, how does this make it possible?"

Hearing Wang Kuang's words, the boy's eyes were red. Unexpectedly, the second elder martial brother, who was not well-known, was such a selfless person.

Looking at the boy's hesitation, Wang Kuang didn't have time to waste his time with him, so he pulled the bottle in his hand directly:

"younger martial brother, you don't have to be polite with me. The fifty Liang silver is yours, and you have to help other younger martial brothers."

After that, without waiting for the boy's reaction, Wang Kuang had already put a piece of silver into his hand, and then walked towards another younger martial brother

Looking at Wang Kuang who left, his eyes were full of admiration:

"he really deserves to be my second elder martial brother of Baiyujing. His heart and bearing are worthy of our admiration."

"Younger martial brother, do you have an old godmother here?"

When he was moved by Wang Kuang's chivalrous spirit, he felt that someone was pulling his sleeve. He turned around and saw a big elder martial brother looking at him:

"elder martial brother, what did you say just now?"

Seeing the boy's wordy appearance, the burly friar didn't waste his time:

"if there is, there is. If there is no, I can recycle it with seventy-two taels of silver."

Looking at the impatient appearance of the burly elder martial brother, the boy could not help but step back two steps, and then shook his head:

"no more."

As soon as the young man finished his words, the burly friar left with a shake of his hand:

"no, no, it's a waste of my time!"

Looking at the figure of the burly monk leaving, the boy was moved again:

"although this elder martial brother is hot tempered, he is also a good man who cares for his younger martial brother."