When Zheng Ling and others dispersed, Elder Jing looked at Qin Cheng's back suspiciously.

There is a chance to leave the city and the temptation of statues.

But Qin Cheng's behavior was so strange this time that he was very careless.

Could it be that there was something wrong with Qincheng before?

Soon afterwards, the ancient city became lively immediately.

Although a group of monks were going to run errands to find the so-called delicious food for a strange old man, it was a bit absurd no matter how you look at it, unlike what a cultivator should do.

But the other party controls the power to enter and exit here, and the conditions offered are like this. Even if he wants the cultivators to perform a trick, everyone actually has no capital to refuse.

As the monks traveled all over the ancient city, news about the old man and the way to leave the city quickly spread throughout the ancient city with them.

Even the monk who had the slowest news knew about the old man's special mission before noon.

"If we don't test the talent, cultivation, or even have nothing to do with character, we actually run errands and find dishes?"

"Judge the qualification to leave the city by virtue of the fate of Taoism? This is the first time I have heard such a weird request!"

"Let me wait to find him food for mortals, what does this bastard treat us as?"

"What the person is doing, but we can only accept it. And maybe he likes not the dishes in the restaurants in the city, but the most inconspicuous food at the stalls."

"Fellow Daoist, you woke me up, I'll go to the stall to try my luck."

"Damn, wait for me, I'll go and have a look."

Although the cultivators were reluctant, their wealth was touching. Moreover, no one wanted to be trapped in this ghost place, so they all took action.

Of course, some monks speculated in reverse that they believed that the old man wrote must be the most inconspicuous food in a certain stall.

But most monks still believe that since the old man had followed Star Lord and had seen the world, his favorite delicacy must be the most luxurious and expensive thing.

So a large number of monks went in and out of luxurious restaurants and restaurants, tasting and selecting various foods.

This scene is indeed a bit weird.

A group of monks who had already fasted the tribulation state sat neatly in the restaurant, tasting mortal food in big mouths. Those who were interested even took out jade slips to record their best experiences.

I'm afraid that even when their cultivation level was low, they had never eaten so many dishes.

At 10 noon, the gate of the city lord's mansion was once again crowded. This time, hundreds of monks gathered and stood tightly.

Almost the monks in the ancient city were crowded around.

This reflects the benefits of Qincheng's early layout.

All the monks in Mingzhou stood in the back window of the second floor of the inn. They could see everything inside without being crowded with people.

Among the crowd, many people whispered and talked a lot.

"I didn't know if I didn't ask before. I just found out that the mortal food here is so expensive. I asked a few of them casually, and the value is even more than tens of thousands of spirit stones?"

"Yes, how can these mortals eat? It's even more terrifying than magic pills!"

On the second floor, Qin Cheng's eyes also fell in that area.

This is the benefit of buying an inn in advance. Even if you don’t leave, you can see everything in the room.

At this time, Zheng Ling and Elder Jing were also in the room, and Wang Sheng complained to Elder Jing about the collected situation.

"Elder Jing, Senior Brother Qiu, if you want to say that this city is weird, it is not surprising that the price is that I went to several restaurants and found that each of them sells more than a hundred kinds of food."

"Hundreds of species, so many?" Zheng Ling said in surprise.

"Yes, and the dishes in each store are different. If we buy them one by one and try them, even the entire Mingzhou Xingchen Palace will not be able to afford it."

Any dish costs more than 10,000 yuan. If you count it, you will leave more than a dozen companies. I am afraid that the geniuses will be short of money.

And there are countless shops in this ancient city, which is indeed not enough to sell them all.

"Is it really just depends on opportunities and luck?"

Elder Jing said, and glanced at Qin Cheng.

However, Qin Cheng stared out the window and did not participate.

Just as everyone was complaining, the city lord's door opened.

The weird old man shook his palm-leaf fan and walked out with a fire-burning treasure box in one hand.

Putting the treasure box beside him, the old man sat on a rattan chair and glanced at everyone.

"How are you guys ready?"

"Senior, these foods are your favorite things."

The prince of the Jiao clan stepped forward and waved his hand.

Suddenly, there was an exquisite long table in front of the old man, with spiritual energy on it, which was made of spiritual wood.

In addition, various tableware are placed on it.

Obviously, monks will not use this thing, it was a thing specially arranged by the dragon clan to create.

As the patterns on the table appear and appear, a large array is arranged on the table to prevent the dishes from cooling or getting hot.

The prince of the Jiao clan clapped his hands again, and ten trays fell on the table.

"Very good, you're willing."

Seeing the preparations of the prince of the Jiao clan, the old man nodded in praise.

He waved his hand and the upside down jewelry on the tray flew to the side, revealing all kinds of delicious food inside.

"Damn, I've seen that thing, and it costs 100,000 spirit stones per piece."

"I have seen the one next to me, and I also want 80,000 spirit stones a piece."

Upstairs, Zheng Ling and Wang Sheng were shocked when they saw some of them.

This prince of the Jiao clan is really willing to spend a lot of money. In order to leave the city, he bought all the signature dishes in several of the largest restaurants in the ancient city.

"It smells good, I'm going to try it."

The old man picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of fat meat and bit it into his mouth.

“The taste is OK.”

The gravy was everywhere, and the old man chewed it in big mouths, and even smashed his mouth.

He nodded while approving, and even took out a pot of wine with his hand and ate and drank a lot without any image. He looked like that, and was very satisfied with the dishes provided by the prince of the Jiao clan.

"Is it that simple?"

"The prince of the Jiao clan won't win directly, right?"

"He chose to be expensive. This old man was extremely greedy and might just meet his requirements."

Seeing that the old man was so satisfied as soon as he got up, the cultivators were a little surprised and were also a little nervous.

Soon, like the wind swept away the remaining clouds, the dishes on the table were swallowed by the old man and eaten them all.

"Senior, I don't know if it's up to your taste."

Seeing the table in a mess, the old man leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, burping, the prince of the Dragon Clan suppressed his excitement and asked with a smile.

"Make do it, be more satisfied." The old man said casually, picking his teeth.

"Who doesn't know the token of exiting the city?"

"Bah! Just these simple things that are hard to swallow, I'm so embarrassed to guess what I'm in my heart? Get out of here!"

But when he said this, the old man changed his face instantly and cursed.

Jumped up from the rattan chair, waved his hand and flew the table far away, then lifted the fire treasure box and turned back to the mansion.
Chapter completed!