I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin and Xue Yantian returned to heaven and returned to the familiar environment.

The so-called small wins the new marriage, after a period of separation, Anlin just want to see Xu Xiaolan soon, and then get tired together.

"Xiaolan, I am coming back!"

In the evening, Anlin kept knocking on the door in the small attic.

The door opened, and a woman with a beautiful face and a burning gaze appeared in front of him.

"An Lin, you are finally back." The woman smiled.

"I missed me?" An Lin smiled into the door and gave Xu Xiaolan a big hug.

Sniffing the faint body fragrance, feeling familiar with the soft touch, Anlin felt satisfied for a while.

"Hold the point, Xiaotian is still next to it!" Xu Xiaolan found that Xue Yutian was staring at the big round eyes, staring at her and An Lin, and could not help but look a little red.

"Xiaolan, you can actually turn a blind eye to me and treat me as a vain ball." Xue Yantian said very quietly, and then added: "Actually, I have racial barriers with you, for your emotional exchange, I don't feel anything."

It silently added another sentence in his heart. The reason why I stared at An Lin and Xu Xiaolan was to see if Xiaolan’s black hair had turned green, or a green halo appeared on his head.

An Lin was stunned by the snow, and he took it out of the door.

"Master, you are ungrateful, sorrowful, and sorrowful. When you go to Nantianyu, you still call people small, and now I will kick me off like a ball..." Xiaotian is very outside the door. Dissatisfied with their negative emotions.

Anlin was too lazy to take care of the snow and turned his eyes to the beautiful woman in front of him.

Xu Xiaolan also stared at An Lin, and there was a different kind of emotion in the beauty.

The lips of the two people touched together, and the wonderful feeling came like an electric shock. It was like a wine scent, and the sweet feeling swept through the body.

Anlin was so moved that she was crying. This is the normal kiss!

What kind of mouth contains the horror experience of burning iron, all of which drove me out of my mind!

After the two were intimate, they started sitting at the table and chatted.

An Lin first talked about his experience in the South Tianyu country. Of course, the things of Xiaoque and Yili had to be skipped. One was too shameful. The other was that Xiaolan was jealous and was fined for lava.

Xu Xiaolan heard what An Lin said, Nantian Yuguo blocked the road to rob the wind, and the eyes became bright. It is obvious that they also feel that they are new and then anti-killing the dragon is a very high feasibility.

"Now the atmosphere of Nantian Yuguo has converged a lot. We will go back a few years later, and maybe we can get a wave of money again." Xu Xiaolan said.

Anlin nodded in agreement and then said: "Is there a region like our southern Tianyu country, is there any ambition?"

"Well..." Xu Xiaolan thought for a moment, only then, "the small forces will not say it, waste time, first-class forces, the virtual spirits and the Xihai sea monsters prefer to play this set."

Anlin heard a headache: "The virtual spirit is a group of madmen. Wherever you go, you may marry you when you meet. There is no need for murder, and the madman is still a lot of danger. It is too dangerous. As for the West Sea, it is too far. Up..."

The two thought about it and still felt that the plan to get rich was put on hold.

"Come on, Xiaolan, talk to me about your recent replacement for me as a cook!"

Anlin looked forward to Xu Xiaolan with a look.

Xu Xiaolan heard that An Lin mentioned himself, and the cheeky little face raised a smug smile: "Guess how many Lingshi I have earned in these 30 days?"

An Lin thought for a moment, he auctioned the special dishes before, the price has dropped to more than 200,000 pieces of Lingshi, with the heat and freshness is declining, and the excitement period of Xiu Xian Tuhao is optimistic, the price is stable. In the 200,000 pieces of Lingshi.

Xu Xiaolan's cooking skills are similar to him. Even without the record of defeating Hu Jiahao's kitchen god, with his guarantee and the reputation of the pan, there should be hope for stability in the 200,000 pieces of Lingshi.

Anlin didn't dare to guess high and gave Xiaolan pressure, so he said a more conservative figure: "Four million Lingshi?"

Four million stones a month, you should be able to do it.

"No, no..." Xu Xiaolan shook the show and extended two fingers.

An Lin sucked a big sigh of coolness: "I only earned two million Lingshi?"

Really want to be like this, it is indeed a slight loss, it is better to sell the whites and ignore the buns. Every day, there are 100,000 Lingshi accounts, and there are 3 million Lingshi in one month.

Xu Xiaolan smiled, Liu Mei slightly raised, and some looked at An Lin with a sly look: "I have as bad as you think? It is twice!"

“Double?” An Lin’s eyes widened and he was even more surprised. “Eighty million Lingshi?”

"Uh huh." Xu Xiaolan nodded very proudly.

Anlin took a deep breath: "You...you have more than I earned, how do you do it?"

According to Anlin's previous speculation, as well as fluctuations in the price of the dishes, even if he personally went out, it would be about six million Lingshi a month. Xu Xiaolan, a chef who has not established a prestige, earned eight million pieces of Lingshi a month. Why?

Seeing Anlin’s incredible look, Xu Xiaolan was more proud. He explained: “When I took over your position, I did not sell you well. The starting price of 100,000 Lingshi dishes was only taken 13 Wanling Stone."

"But when the immortal eats my dishes, it is shocked to be a man of heaven, and it is super delicious, no less than the dishes you make."

"The next day, after another immortal ate my food, I was even more angry, saying that my dish is even better than yours, and it is definitely worth the money."

Anlin heard that the mouth of the mouth was slightly pumped, alchemy and cooking were interrelated. Xu Xiaolan’s alchemy was not worse than Anlin’s, and she was more meticulous in cooking, maybe it’s really possible to do it. His food is a bit better, but the gap is not big.

"Later, the auction price of the dishes I made was getting higher and higher, and the word of mouth went up. Then I decided to use this wave of immortal public opinion to publicize that my cooking is better than you, saying that this is your personal recognition. I am cooking second, you can't call it first."

"This paradox has finally caused a sensation in the heavens. My heat has risen again, and it has aroused the interest of many local people. The auction price of the dishes is higher than yours."

An Lin heard that his mouth was slightly pumping, which is especially based on his title! Heart machine blue!

Xu Xiaolan continued: "Then, the old chef of the heavenly court can't sit still. If he loses to you, even if he loses to the second, now I will preach better than you, then he will not become a third child? He can't stand this. Wronged!"

"So, I received a message from the kitchen god."

An Lin: "..."

"After that, you accepted the battle and defeated him?" An Lin said without a word.

Xu Xiaolan nodded happily. "Yes! I won him, and then the heat has skyrocketed again. The price of the food auction has once again increased by a step! Although it has fallen back in the next few days, it has earned 8 million this month. Ming Lingshi!"

"Xiaolan, you are really great!" Anlin didn't know how to express his emotions, and gave Xu Xiaolan a big hug again~www.readwn.com~ This is a surprise, making money super task The indicator is completed, and the help of the sinner!

"I think you still need to thank the kitchen **** Hu Jiahao, if he is not persistent with us, and then defeated us, we can't earn so much!" Xu Xiaolan added a knife.

An Lin: "..."

Poor and lovely kitchen **** Hu Jiahao, has to say that it is a loud gold sign.

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan are the people who step on his gold signboard...

"Okay, next time we give gifts to the kitchen gods, thank you!" said An Lin.

"Ha ha ha, then he really won't be mad at us?" Xu Xiaolan couldn't help but laugh.

The two were sympathetic and funny to the kitchen god, and they chatted so happily, from the money-making to the monastic, completely forgot the time.

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