Chapter 197
The price of the soup spoon is very low.
So instead of worrying about these things, Yu Xunge might as well worry about whether Yu Xunhuan would keep the soup spoon for himself after bidding for it, or whether Yu Xunhuan could afford it now.
She was not worried that the soup spoon would be drowned in the product list.
Nowadays, there are very few props and skills in the auction house. This kind of thing is not like the low-level equipment nowadays, which is frequently exchanged and the price cannot be raised.
Props and skills are things that can be used for a long time. It is very difficult to sell any good ones. If they are sold cheaply, players will feel a loss, but if they are sold expensively, everyone does not have so many gold coins, so they usually barter, props for props, skills for skills.
Everyone is worried about being cheated by cheaters, so many players will go to the official exchange, or find players related to God-given talents and transactions to help connect, such as [Broker], [Gold Coin Customer Service], etc.
This situation is the same all over the world, so that the prop list of the auction house adds up to three pages, which is completely incomparable to Ze Lan's 9999 pages.
I searched [God of Cookery] and found that there were no related props or equipment except the soup spoon I just hung up.
Of course, if this magical soup spoon is really auctioned at the price of 999 gold, Yu Xunge will not lose money. At most, he can get the props and equipment used by the God of Cookery and give it to Shen Yushi in the future.
Yu Xunge took the statue of the Liang family's ancestor off the shelf. After Liang Shark came back, the Liang family's mania seemed to be cured, and no one jumped up and down anymore.
After the magical soup spoon was hung up, Yu Xunge practiced [Fox Shadow] for a while before chatting with Yu Xunhuan privately.
[Yu Xunge]: Do you want to buy equipment? Potions? Landmine?
[Yu Xunhuan]: What's wrong, sister, are you short of money?
After that, she mailed 8 gold coins to Yu Xunge.
In fact, what he lacked the least was gold coins. Equipment and props had to be uniformly handed over to Su Yitong for distribution, but Su Yitong did not take away the gold coins he got. First, Su Yitong had no shortage of this thing. Second, Yu Xunhuan's luck was too weird. Many times when he encountered good things, he would want to buy them on a whim. It was impossible for him to not have money on him, so Su Yitong did not take them away. He just had to report the account once a week. Anyway, everything he got had to be handed over to her.
As for giving Yu Xunge gold coins, would Su Yitong have any objection?
Does Yu Xunhuan care? Not only does he not care, he even hopes that Su Yitong and Yu Xunge's relationship can be worse, so that in the future, if the Su family wants to cooperate with Yu Xunge, they can only pass on the message through him.
Although Yu Xunge didn't know what was wrong with Yu Xunhuan again, it was a pleasant surprise. In the previous life, this bastard also gave her money, and it was 8, 88, or even 100, but the unit was silver coins.
It can only be said that Yu Xunhuan is more realistic than everyone she has ever met...
[Yu Xunge]: I want to take a few recipes, just a little short, 8 gold is enough, let's talk later
After saying that, he disappeared.
After Yu Xunhuan sent a few words without receiving a reply, he smiled helplessly.
However, he suddenly stopped laughing halfway.
Yes, why didn't he think of giving Shen Yushi some good things in the game?
He immediately opened the auction house, picked and chose to buy a few recipes, and searched for props to see if there were any kitchen utensils. The next second, Yu Xunhuan's eyes widened involuntarily.
——[The Magic Spoon of the God of Cookery]! !
Isn't this his thing? !
At first glance, the seller is anonymous.
Yu Xunhuan gritted his teeth and stared at the word Anonymous. Could it be the thief?
In fact, he couldn't be sure. After all, strictly speaking, there was no "unique" word written behind this prop. Yu Xunhuan closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down. Then he looked at the price...
It was so funny. I couldn't afford it at all.
Yu Xunhuan 5 minutes ago: The thing I lack the least is gold coins.
Yu Xunhuan 5 minutes later: I can't even afford a spoon.
I opened the bag and took a look... There were only less than 400 gold coins, and I still needed 500 gold coins to bid... Hmm... Hmm? Why do I feel that the gold coins are a little less.
A familiar feeling came to my mind...
Yu Xunhuan opened the game backpack interface again with trembling hands and looked at them one by one.
Equipment... props... strange objects... have disappeared a lot.
He felt that he was already out of breath. He pinched his philtrum and clicked on his character panel.
[Strength]: 10
[Constitution]: 11
[Intelligence]: 11
[Agility]: 9
Yu Xunhuan:?
Where did this new player come from?
He must be the one who is like a freshman.
His current attributes are so bad that he himself is
All scared.
Yu Xunge had never thought that Yu Xunhuan in this life would be so poor that he couldn't even afford a spoon. She hinted at Yu Xunhuan and continued to do her own thing. Zhao Shuying had already informed her that the time to go to Zelan was set for the afternoon of the 12th, which was tomorrow.
She cleaned up the house - [Clean Up] was really the most cost-effective skill she had ever bought...
Only 5 gold, making her life a hundred times better! She planned to go to Zelan again when she had time to see if there were any housework skills that could improve her life. Wasting time on housework really felt like a waste of life.
After cleaning up the house, she was going to the backyard to add food, clean the cat's nest, and collect the dragon feces to sell in Zelan tomorrow. As soon as she walked to the backyard, she saw a tabby cat jumping into the dragon feces box and digging, and it was obvious that it was going to poop in it.
Every time she collected dragon feces recently, she had to shovel out the cat feces inside, otherwise she would not get [a box of dragon feces], but [a box of mixed feces].
Yu Xunge knocked on the French window, startling the cat that had just raised its hips: "It was you last time too! Is my voice no longer effective now?"
The tabby cat glanced at her, turned its head and continued to poop.
Yu Xunge sneered, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to go forward and carry the cat out.
As a result, Tu Lan, who was lying on a recliner in the backyard eating ice cream, suddenly said: "The wooden sign of the century-old brand was brought back by it."
Yu Xunge stopped and silently pulled down her sleeves that had just been turned up and tidied them up. She stood by the dragon dung box with her hands behind her back, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the tabby cat going to the toilet with loving eyes, as if she was a leader who came to inspect the living conditions of grassroots cats.
After the tabby cat buried the shit and jumped out of the box gracefully with dragon dung all over its feet.
Tu Lan kicked his two fat legs in the air and laughed wildly: "I'm kidding you!!"
Yu Xunge: "..."
Yu Xunge smiled slightly and walked towards Tu Lan, rolling up his sleeves again as he walked.
Tu Lan flew in the air: "Yeah~Yeah~It's all about the heartbeat~"
Ten minutes later.
Tu Lan squatted in the dragon toilet, sucking his nose while carefully picking out the cat feces from the dragon feces with his dragon claws.
Yu Xunge lay on a recliner in the backyard, scooping ice cream with a big spoon: "Heartbeat is fun, right?" After saying that, he pursed his lips and imitated Tu Lan's "Yeah Yeah Yeah".
Tu Lan: "..." Damn it! How did she become stronger again!