Fengtie was invited to the VIP room upstairs by Yolanda. Fengtie was flattered and held the steaming drink brought by Tiger, sitting face to face with Yolanda at close range with only a table separated.
But Fengtie didn't drink a sip of this drink.
The drink in the cup was a disgusting khaki color. Feng Tie gently stirred it a few times with the silver spoon in his hand. It was very sticky. The drink gave off a strange aroma, which seemed to be the taste of sesame paste, but it seemed incomplete.
Yes, it makes people feel dizzy after smelling it.
If the aroma hadn't slightly dispelled Feng Tie's doubts, Feng Tie would have thought it was a prank by Yolanda, bringing some disgusting excrement to entertain his uninvited guest.
Yolanda saw Fengtie's hesitation, he smiled slightly, took a sip of the drink that was the same as Fengtie in his hand, and slowly explained: "Mr. Fengtie, this drink belongs to my father.
The cooking method brought by the master from his hometown is called Camellia oleifera. It is made by frying wheat flour. I added a little creamy mint and refreshing poppy fruit powder to it. People who drink it for the first time will find it strange.
Yes, but if you drink it for a long time, you will gradually get used to it and may even become addicted."
Feng Tie cursed in his heart: "If you said it was tea noodles, wouldn't I have known it earlier? You are such a damn monster, and you even put drugs in it. Didn't you seduce me, a young man with four talents, into the path of crime?"
Fengtie gently put down the cup in his hand and said to Yolanda: "I can't drink it because I'm afraid that I will be heartbroken if I think about my hometown after drinking it."
"Ah?" Yolanda was surprised, "You mean, you really come from that place too?"
Fengtie nodded.
"No wonder." Yolanda showed a relieved expression, "I asked you how the words you just said are similar to the tone of my father's speech. My father learned those languages from the book given by his master.
In the Husband Kingdom, except for me who can barely understand a few surprises, I’m afraid no one else can understand a single word.”
Without waiting for Feng Tie to interrupt, Yolanda leaned toward Feng Tie and asked eagerly: "Yolanda is a music lover like his father. I tried my best to steal the music left by my master from my father."
His musical instrument called 'guitar' was copied with great difficulty, but after all kinds of research, I couldn't figure it out at all. May I ask if Mr. Fengtie can play it?"
"Yes! Yes!" Feng Tie nodded hurriedly, wishing that his eyes would fall into the white streak of Yolanda's accidentally exposed chest. His saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth and formed a bright silk thread hanging down to the table.
heap.
"Ahem!" Tiger, who was standing behind Yolanda, really couldn't stand Feng Tie's lewd and lewd look, so he couldn't help but cough twice as a reminder.
Yolanda came back to her senses, followed Feng Tie's gaze and looked down at her half-exposed breasts. She couldn't help blushing her cheeks. She glared at Feng Tie and then turned to order Tiger: "Go to the treasure room."
Bring me my guitar, I want to ask Mr. Fengtie for lessons."
Tiger agreed and turned around to leave. Feng Tie's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing the words "treasure room". He hurriedly stopped Tiger, stood up and begged Yolanda: "Don't bother Tiger anymore."
, how about we go to your treasure room together, and sneak in, oh no, and broaden your horizons at the same time, okay?"
Tiger looked at Yolanda in embarrassment. Yolanda looked at Feng Tie's greedy expression and hesitated for a moment. In the end, her pursuit of the realm of music defeated her reason. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay.
, then please move forward, Mr. Fengtie, please follow me."
Tiger hesitated to persuade Yolanda: "President, do you think if the Presbyterian Church knew about this matter, would it..."
Yolanda's face turned cold and she said displeasedly: "It doesn't matter, just do as I say. I'll be responsible for whatever happens!"
Yolanda glanced at Xiong Da, turned to Fengtie and said, "I can take you in, but your partner..."
Feng Tie picked up the cup of oil tea mixed with drugs from the table and stuffed it into Xiong Da's hand: "It's a reward for you. Just sit here and drink it slowly. I'll be back in a while."
In desperation, Tiger could only lead the two of them upstairs.
The Bian'an Chamber of Commerce looks like it has three floors from the outside. The first floor is the hall for receiving guests. The counter made of expensive glass displays many expensive and rare luxury goods. The second and third floors are separate lounges for male and female VIPs.
, the lounge is empty except for luxurious decoration and furniture.
What surprised Feng Tie was that there was a broken staircase inexplicably standing at the end of the dark corridor in the middle of the third floor. When Feng Tie, led by Tiger, stepped onto this broken staircase, he felt a strong sense of dizziness.
It seemed as if the stairs under my feet were constantly twisting, and it was so long that I couldn't finish it no matter how long I walked.
After the intense dizziness, Feng Tie calmed down and found that he was already in a huge, completely enclosed secret room. The roof of the secret room was densely inlaid with countless night pearls that emitted a soft light, making the room as bright as day.
Feng Tie looked around, and his open mouth could no longer be closed.
In the square space, there is only one table and two chairs placed in the center of the room. Many wooden boards of different sizes are nailed to the surrounding walls. The wooden boards are filled with all kinds of strange and weird things.
Something I've never seen before.
"Tsk, tsk, these are all treasures!" Feng Tie had a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself, "How much would these be worth if they were all taken out?"
Looking at Tiger's extremely wary eyes, Feng Tie had no choice but to change the unrealistic idea of "getting them all out" into the ultimate goal of "getting out one or two items."
"These are the scales of the magic dragon." Yolanda's fingers gently brushed a pile of dark iron-like discs. "The defensive power of these scales is incredibly powerful. If they are made into armor, they can even resist
Resist the forbidden spell attack of the Great Fortune Teller."
Yolanda introduced: "Although they are not as immune to all physical and elemental attacks as the pendants made from the tears left by the dragon when it is about to die, they can still be regarded as rare treasures."
"This is a bead that the sharks and clams in the deepest part of the sea have swallowed and nurtured for thousands of years." Yolanda carefully held up a dull, inconspicuous-looking nail-sized bead, "As long as you hold it in your mouth,
Whether it’s a big river or the mysterious depths of the ocean, you can swim and breathe as freely as on land, it’s amazing, isn’t it?”
Feng Tie nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's amazing, it's indeed amazing."
Yolanda picked up a small bottle made of exquisite crystal from the wooden shelf. The bottle contained a drop of transparent liquid: "This is the blood of a vampire when it was still a child." Yolanda's eyes were blurred, "Humans only need
If you drink it, you will have the abilities of a vampire of this period in a short period of time - flying with wings, amazing speed, and gaining infinite power through the full moon."
Yolanda paused: "It is said that the blood of adult vampires is light yellow. After drinking it, haha."
Yolanda did not continue speaking, but Feng Tie hurriedly lowered his head to hide the shock and ecstasy in his heart: "Oh, I made a profit this time. I have a whole bottle of Nikolai's blood. One bottle, this makes me really happy."
I don’t know what to say, it’s so weird!”
Seeing that Feng Tie seemed to be looking down at his money bag, Yolanda smiled mischievously and continued to explain: "This is just a legend. No one has ever tried it on the specific effects of drinking it. Let's talk about vampires.
Blood is so easy to obtain. Every drop of blood lost by these terrifying night creatures has to go through a long period of sleep and arduous training to restore its strength. Therefore, it is difficult to obtain it. This is not a matter of using
Things that gold coins can buy.”
Putting the vampire's blood back on the wooden stand, Yolanda pulled out a broad sword from the exquisite gem-encrusted scabbard hanging on the wall. She casually held a sword flower and introduced to Feng Tie: "This is
A broad sword made of meteorite iron that flew from the sky. It is said that this sword can cut iron like mud, and its sharpness should be unique in the Green Sea Continent."
Feng Tie was shocked again. He was surprised that Yolanda, who looked weak and weak, could actually swing this heavy broad sword with one hand. Although Feng Tie was a heartless dandy baron, the empire passed down by his family from generation to generation.
The title of number one blacksmith still makes Fengtie maintain his pride as a top leader in the industry.
So Fengtie took advantage of the fact that both Yolanda and Tiger were attracted by the cold and shining blade of the broadsword, and pulled out the broken sword from his waist and slashed hard at the broadsword in Yolanda's hand.
"clang!"
The deafening sound of metal and metal echoed endlessly in the empty room.
Yolanda stared dumbly at the sword tip that was cut off by Feng Tie with a machete on the ground, and felt that her jaw was numb from the shock. Tiger rushed forward and protected Yolanda tightly.
His right hand was already on his lower back, ready to draw out his weapon at any time to kill Feng Tie who wanted to do something evil.
Seeing the surprised and nervous expressions on the two men's faces, Feng Tie put the broken sword back into his waist, and awkwardly bent over to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because I grew up in a blacksmith family, and I heard you use this broad sword.
It was so miraculous that I couldn't help but get the desire to win, so..."
Seeing the Fengtie Scimitar sheathed, Tiger couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Yolanda stood stunned for a moment, blushed and stamped her feet and said bitterly: "You have to pay, you broke my sword, I want you to pay!"
Feng Tie: "...I can't afford to pay."
"Who asked you to pay for it with money? I want your broken knife to replace our collection."
"Exchange my peerless magic weapon for your scrap metal." Feng Tie said with a bitter smile: "Does the word 'idiot' have been written on my face?"
Yolanda rolled her eyes and suddenly said with a smile: "I can forget about you breaking my sword, but in two days our Chamber of Commerce will hold a grand auction at a grand gathering of mercenaries.
, when the time comes, the Chamber of Commerce will select a few pieces from these collections as the highlights of the auction. At that time, why not take out your scimitar for auction, or you can barter it, and we will split the proceeds 30/70, how about it?
Sample?"
"What if I don't agree?" Feng Tie sighed helplessly.
"If you don't agree, I will go to see His Majesty the King and tell him that you are a spy sent by the Fire Horse Kingdom. Don't blame me if you go to hell and are eaten by thousands of evil spirits as a midnight snack." Yolanda began to threaten Fengtie.
"Has your fairy-like father taught you all these years to take advantage of others' dangers and add insult to injury?" Feng Tie felt that he sighed more times today than in half his life combined.
"You can figure it out yourself." Yolanda smiled slyly, like a little vixen who brought disaster to the country and the people.
"Okay." Feng Tie surrendered, "I can listen to your opinion and put my knife up for auction, but I have a condition!"
"What conditions?"
"I want to recruit troops." Feng Tie squeezed out a few words through his teeth.