The fat shopkeeper has been in business for many years and his relationship network is spread throughout the Chu State.

If someone else was using money to buy some rare monster blood, he might not be able to find a place.

But the fat shopkeeper personally ordered his subordinates to buy it at any cost. Although he had experienced some twists and turns in the middle, he could still buy it.

As the dusk became deeper and the aroma of food was spread everywhere in Jinjiang County, the guys at Bilin Pavilion carefully moved a wooden barrel that could accommodate one person into Nanke's room.

Nan Ke, Fat Storekeeper and Tang Er came up from the private room downstairs, and the two mouths behind him were still emitting oil.

They had just finished halfway through the meal, and the fat shopkeeper said he had bought the essence and blood.

Nan Ke didn't bother to eat and wiped his mouth. Although the fat shopkeeper and Tang Er liked to eat, they had never seen such a strange thing before, and they followed up and gained insight.

The wooden barrel has been placed in the living room, and there is a servant next to it carrying hot water for emergency needs.

On the other hand, there are many medicinal materials that Nan Ke has never seen before. They are formulas and auxiliary medicines provided by the seller when purchasing essence and blood.

Essence and blood are already expensive enough, and sellers are embarrassed to charge for "scrap materials" such as medicinal materials.

What's more, people like them are always thinking about long-term cooperation when doing big business. Even if they make a little less profit, they will not lose money if they can find a stable partner.

As for essence and blood, it was placed in a glass bottle on the table next to it and a lid was stuffed.

Nan Ke walked over and picked up the glass bottle. Not to mention the others, the packaging alone should have cost a lot of money.

"Open and smell." Tang Er urged beside him.

He must deal with some monsters and monsters in the Demon Enlightenment Department;

Many monsters have been killed, but most of them have hunted some ordinary monsters, such as pig monsters, bull monsters, etc.

This type of monster will have spiritual energy in its flesh and blood after practicing for a long time, and can also be used for practice. However, its body is still an ordinary animal, and it is not as good as that kind of monster that cherishes it.

At most, practice can make them change in quantity, and quality or original essence.

There are also those that cause qualitative changes, but Tang Er dared not take a look at that level of monster.

Nan Ke shook the glass bottle in his hand, and he himself was curious about what the essence and blood looked like.

There is a trap on the bottle jam that is deliberately designed to pull you, and Nan Ke pulled it.

'Bang'

A very pungent smell rushed out.

Tang Er came over next to him to smell it, but was so smothered by the smell that almost burst into tears.

The fat shopkeeper was a little far away and sniffed his nose, "It smelled like a strong wine."

Nan Ke also felt that he could see clearly that the liquid inside appeared in a blue color with the help of candlelight on the wall.

"Try it."

Nan Ke put down the glass bottle and started to prepare the medicinal materials according to the provided formula.

Although there are many medicinal materials, it is not troublesome to add them one by one.

After the "soup base" was prepared, Nan Ke poured the entire bottle of essence and blood into it.

‘Thorn!”

The water in the wooden barrel boiled, and began to splash like fire cooking oil.

Nan Ke pursed his lips and glanced at the fat shopkeeper, "What kind of blood is this?"

The fat shopkeeper shook his head, "I didn't ask, but it must be a good thing!"

When doing business, you should pay attention to reputation. Since others can get the essence and blood of cherishing monsters, they will definitely not ruin their signature.

"OK!"

Nan Ke nodded slightly.

He has the talent for self-healing. Even if there is something wrong, his fault tolerance is much better than others.

All the servants and servants around retreated.

Nan Ke took a special look at the two present again.

"What, are you waiting for me to invite?"

"Hehe." Tang Er rubbed his hands, "I haven't seen this thing before. Don't interfere. I'll just watch it next to me, and I'll make sure I won't make a sound!"

The fat shopkeeper also narrowed his eyes, "If you throw this silver out, you have to hear a sound. Brother, I have seen everything in my life for so many years, but I have never seen anyone who gets bloody!"

“…”

Nan Ke took a deep breath.

He glanced at the two of them coldly, "Isn't you really leaving?"

"Don't leave!"

Tang Er shook his head.

"Okay, look for excitement, right?"

Although Nan Ke was from the south in his previous life, he also entered a bathhouse.

Although they are all men, it is inevitable that they will be a little embarrassed when they meet honestly.

But often Nan Ke himself is not embarrassed, but the one he met would seem a little embarrassed.

As for the specific reasons, you know them!

Nan Ke began to take off his clothes on his own.

Two minutes later.

"Bang!"

The fat shopkeeper and Tang Er went out of the door, as if they were walking in a hurry, and they were a little anxious to close the door. The sound instantly made the servant waiting outside the door look over.

Seeing that the servant's face seemed to be a little red, he estimated that the time had passed and smiled and greeted him.

"Shopkeeper?"

"Hmm?" The fat shopkeeper's face was a little unnatural.

Tang Er's head was even lowered next to him, as if he was a little ashamed.

"I'm going to go to the place last night?" The servant narrowed his eyes, "I told them yesterday, and I'll leave the top card today."

Not everyone receives the top brand of brothels. Unless you have literary talent that she admires, you must have a background and power, and forcefully suppress the brothels to let them go.

The fat shopkeeper has little power, but he has enough money. As long as he has money, he can still do most things.

“…”

The fat shopkeeper slowly turned his head and glanced at the servant who smiled like a flower. Suddenly, he felt that the smile seemed to hide a bit of sarcasm.

"Bang!"

The fat shopkeeper slapped the servant in the chest, "Get out!"

The servant didn't understand why, so he glanced at his shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, don't you go? Xiaodi looked at him from a distance. The lights in the top brothel room are so big!"

"It's very useful!"

The shopkeeper cursed and sweared, "If you want me to say it, just be enough. The bigger this thing is, the better!"

That's it, but the servant heard the meaning of envy and jealousy from the tone of his shopkeeper.

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to nod, "Yes, yes, yes, small ones are good, small ones are good, small ones are comfortable to use."

The fat shopkeeper cursed a few more times.

Then, he turned to look at Tang Er again, and a sympathy appeared in his eyes, "Brother Tang, why don't you go?"

Tang Er also shook his head and laughed dryly, "I've been tired for several nights, I'll take a break today, take a break..."

"See, my brother is going to take a break. Do you think I can go alone?"

The fat shopkeeper patted the servant next to him again, "Don't talk about these things to me these days!"

After saying that.

The two left Nanke's door tacitly.

............

............

Nan Ke doesn't know what kind of drama is being staged outside.

He was now sitting in a hot pot, and the blue essence and blood were like magma, instantly igniting the potion in the wooden barrel.

‘Buzz’

‘Buzz’

‘Buzz’

Steams began to rise outward, like steamers at a steamer in a street corner steamed bun shop.
To be continued...