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"Then let's continue to talk about the Kowloon abalone soup?"

Wang Shuyue looked at him expectantly, her eyes sparkling, and she couldn't bear to refuse.

The white-clothed man nodded his head with a good temper, and said: "If you want to see you are predestined, I can't drink it alone. Since you like it so much, you can make a bowl."

Wang Shuyue was overjoyed and hurriedly asked: "Then how many spirit stones should I give you? How many spirit stones are there for this soup? Let's AA...No, I mean half and half."

"You are not from Kyushu?" He must ask.

Wang Shuyue didn't expect that he could see her own way so quickly, she was taken aback, and then nodded, "Yes."

Wen Qi immediately coughed, and glanced over with displeased cold eyes, "Speaking less will not die!"

Knowing her kind reminder, Wang Shuyue stopped her mouth immediately, looked at the man in white clothes, and motioned to him to say a price.

Unexpectedly, this person was very generous and waved his hand to show that he had given her away without paying any money.

"This is too embarrassing." Wang Shuyue said embarrassedly.

Wen Qi snorted again, the chill was pressing, and Wang Shuyue's goose bumps were all up with her piercing eyes.

It is a pity that she is no longer what she used to be, and Yu Qilin is still in her arms, so she is not afraid of Wenqi killing.

"Senior Sister, you must be thirsty after traveling for so long. Let's have a cup of tea."

Wang Shuyue personally poured her a cup of tea and handed it over. She couldn't stop her mouth if she didn't believe it.

Wen Qi is numb, this Wang Shuyue is her nemesis!

"I really don't have to give it to me, half a bowl of abalone soup, my son can still afford it."

The voice of the white-clothed man sounded like Wen Yu, warm, with just the right amount of estrangement, and his sense of proportion was well mastered.

Wang Shuyue suddenly couldn't say anything, so she could only thank her, and asked Xiao Er to add a few more dishes. He asked for soup, and then she would have the dishes.

Taking advantage of the time when Xiao Er was serving dishes, I asked about the price of this Jiulong Abalone Soup.

Xiaoer from the shop gave him a finger.

"Ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones?" Wang Shuyue guessed in a low voice.

Xiao Er shook his head, and Wang Shuyue guessed again: "Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones?"

Xiao Er still shook her head, his eyes reminded her to be bolder.

Wang Shuyue was suddenly startled, "Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

Wen Qi, who calmly drank tea beside her, shook her hands, and looked at Xiaoer of the shop subconsciously.

The shopkeeper smiled flatly and explained embarrassingly: "It's not so exaggerated, but it also costs a thousand high-grade spirit stones."

Wang Shuyue and Wen Qi looked at each other and thought the price was still exaggerated.

Silently glanced at the storage bag, Wen Qi shook her head subconsciously, and she could not afford to drink this Jiulong Abalone Soup.

Wang Shuyue also glanced at the storage bag. She could barely afford to drink, but if she spent her own money, she would definitely be reluctant to drink.

The two sisters raised their heads to look at the plain-looking young man in white, and suddenly realized that this person was not as plain as he had shown.

For a moment, the dinner table fell into a strange silence.

However, when Wang Shuyue was considering how to reject the half bowl of Kowloon abalone soup, the noisy shop suddenly fell silent.

I saw a person who looked like a shopkeeper came to the middle of the hall and sang in harmony:

"The soup is coming!!"

In an instant, the restaurant boiled, and the guests upstairs or downstairs all looked at the door leading to the back kitchen.

A tempting fragrance floated out, Wang Shuyue took a sip, and immediately felt that he was on the rough sea. Amidst the thunder and lightning, the nine-headed dragon was thundering in the sea, and the rising sea water flew high, splashing water droplets. , Slapped her body with cold light.

This immersive experience shocked Wang Shuyue's body and only then returned to reality.

Looking at the two people next to her, Wen Qi was a little dazed just like her.

But what's strange is that the men in white with the same foundation and cultivation skills as them have a normal face.

"Don't you see any pictures?" Wang Shuyue asked curiously.

The man in white curled his mouth, smiled at her, and did not answer.

But obviously, the aroma in the soup will induce hallucinations, but it doesn't work for him.

Looking at the mediocre man in front of me, Wang Shuyue suddenly felt that he was mysterious.

Before I could think about it, the shop assistants had already walked out with this expensive broth. The whole floor was full of attractive fragrances, which attracted the laymen to stop and watch.

There is also the one with ample hands that comes directly into the shop, even if he can only stand and drink tea, and does not want to see the famous but rare "Nine Dragons Abalone Soup".

"Guardian, your soup is here." Xiaoer Xiao Er reminded with a smile.

The table is not big, Wen Qi's sword is on it, and there is nowhere to put the golden and gorgeous soup Gu in the shop.

Wang Shuyue bumped Wen Qi with her elbow, and Wen Qi gave her a cold look before putting the sword away.

The shop Xiaoer put down the soup and the bowl, and smiled away.

Getting closer, the fragrance caused Wang Shuyue to secrete vigorous saliva in her mouth and swallow her saliva frequently.

It's not that she's not promising, it's really too fragrant.

Even the mysterious white-clothed man secretly moved his Adam's apple.

"It's on?" he asked her with a smile.

Wang Shuyue nodded expectantly.

The white-clothed man raised his hand, slender like jade, with distinct joints, and the fingers with a sense of skinny beauty and strength like bamboo joints fell on the golden lid.

Wang Shuyue was slightly taken aback, looking at this hand, and then at the usual facial features of the white-clothed man, she felt a little inconsistent inexplicably.

How could such a hand match such a face?

The man in white uncovered the lid, and the creamy white broth was exposed, with lotus made of gold foil sprinkled on it, and green leaves carved out of thin jade. The whole noodle soup is a lotus picture, lifelike, like a fine artwork .

Wang Shuyue immediately took out the phone and took a "click".

The man in white raised his eyebrows, just smiled, and calmly picked up the long spoon and crushed the exquisite lotus flower picture.

He served a bowl for each of them. The soup Gu looked big, but actually there was very little soup in it.

Three bowls with the size of adult palms, each containing only half a bowl, is finished.

Wang Shuyue got his share, UU reading www.uukanshu.com forcibly resisted the desire, and saw the white-clothed boy start his hand, and then took the spoon and gave it to his mouth.

The taste buds were filled with a taste that was more delicious than expected. Wang Shuyue's eyes were wide open, she looked at the hesitant Wen Qi excitedly, and motioned to her to try it soon. The taste is absolutely amazing!

Wen Qi took a sceptical sip, her cold face froze instantly, and she fell.

"Drink this soup slowly, drink a spoonful every quarter of an hour, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Wang Shuyue, who finished half of the bowl in one breath, still holding an empty bowl, looked at him blankly.

The man in white looked at the blush on her face, his eyes sank, "Are you all drunk now?"

Wang Shuyue nodded, but didn't want to. As soon as she clicked, her whole body fell down.

"It's over..."

The words of her astonishment did not fall, her eyes were dizzy, the surging heat gushing from her dantian, and she was fainted by the impact in a blink of an eye.