Chapter 1539 Kitchen Knife

Liu Lang felt that Zhao Wude was getting farther and farther away from the peerless power he defined. He is more willing to believe that Zhao Wude is an unscrupulous magic stick who relies entirely on deceit.

However, how to explain Gu Jinqiu's holy iron plate?

Liu Lang was about to go straight to the point and ask about the holy pattern, but Zhao Wude plunged into the bedroom. After a while, he came out in a neat suit and looked at the brand, Armani.

No wonder Zhao Wude is so focused on making money that he can't support his extravagant life if he doesn't fool around with some believers.

"Mage..." Facing Zhao Wude who was dressed like this, the title of "Mage" felt extremely forced when called out.

"You are Xiaogu's friend, there are no outsiders here, just call me Old Zhao." Zhao Wude said to Liu Lang with a smile. Then, he turned his head and wandered into the kitchen, and the voice came from the kitchen, "Sit down for a while, I'll make you coffee!"

"Master Liu, do you know what coffee is?" Gu Jinqiu turned his head and asked Liu Lang.

"You can understand it as foreign tea!" Liu Lang explained in the most easy-to-understand way. The reason for this explanation is that if he said it was a drink, Gu Jinqiu would definitely ask, what? It's a drink.

This buddy has been away from the secular world for too long, and he really can't keep up with the times.

"It's kind of conscientious!" Hearing that Zhao Wude was making foreign tea to entertain them, Gu Jinqiu nodded in satisfaction, and sat down on the wide leather sofa behind him, feeling the delicate leather and soft touch, Gu Jinqiu sighed again and again, this sofa, It was much more comfortable than the little bench he used to sit on in the thatched cottage.

But Liu Lang couldn't feel any happiness.

Proficient in using POS machines, WeChat payment, living in a mansion, and drinking coffee, Zhao Wude, who is more modern than modern people, is completely opposite to what Liu Lang imagined before.

If it wasn't for his appearance not changing for thousands of years, Gu Jinqiu recognized him at a glance, he really doubted whether he had found the wrong person.

Soon, Zhao Wude came out of the kitchen with three cups of hot coffee exuding a strong aroma, and put the coffee on the tea table in front of Liu Lang and Gu Jinqiu with his own hands. Zhao Wude showed off to Gu Jinqiu: "This is one of my followers. , specially brought me the best coffee beans from Brazil, Xiaogu, you must have never tasted it!"

"Damn! Isn't it foreign tea? What's the big deal." Gu Jinqiu snorted.

"By the way, I haven't asked my little brother what your name is? Your three million is enough for me to be chic for a while." After teasing Gu Jinqiu, Zhao Wude's attention finally turned to Liu Lang.

"My surname is Liu and my name is Lang. If the mage needs it, it's not a problem for me to give you another three million." Liu Lang chuckled. For Liu Lang who has reached the Profound Core Realm, money in the mortal world is something outside of him, whether it is three million or thirty million, it is just a number. It doesn't bother you at all.

"For nothing?" Zhao Wude's eyes lit up. He set up a fortune-telling stall in the scenic spot from morning to night, and it seemed that he made a lot of money, but only he knew the hard work.

In the merit box, a large part of the cash, in fact, was put in by Zhao Wude himself, purely for the purpose of creating a rhythm.

However, in this world, rich people are a minority after all. Like the female tourist who asked about marriage, she threw a thousand dollars into the merit box.

This is already quite a lot.

Therefore, when the harvest was the best, Zhao Wude only earned one hundred and eighty thousand a day. Because of this, after Liu Lang sent three million, he would close the stall and leave without hesitation.

If Liu Lang gave him another three million, then he would be able to take a vacation for the next month.

"I'm ashamed to give it for nothing, but I'm afraid the mage is too embarrassed to ask for it for nothing, right?" Liu Lang said with a smile.

"That's right, you don't get rewarded for nothing." Zhao Wude nodded, "Well, what do you need, look at the bones, fortune-telling, I can do whatever I can."

"I don't need any of these." Liu Lang nodded to Gu Jinqiu, and Gu Jinqiu immediately understood and took out the sacred iron plate.

Liu Lang pointed to the iron plate of the holy pattern and said, "This should be a gift from Master Gu many years ago. I think the patterns on it are very distinctive. I hope I can get a similar gift."

"That's it?" Zhao Wude doubted.

"That's it!" Liu Lang said solemnly. He is not short of holy patterns, the reason why he asked for the same gift is nothing more than a test, to determine whether Zhao Wude really has the ability to draw holy patterns.

"no problem!"

Under Liu Lang's expectant eyes, Zhao Wude agreed very straightforwardly, and then scanned the surroundings, but for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable object. Finally, he ran into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife.

"Old Zhao, what do you want to do?" Gu Jinqiu stood up vigorously.

"What do you think I'm doing? Of course I'm earning the three million yuan!" Zhao Wude put the kitchen knife on the coffee table, and then rubbed his fingernails against the side of the knife.

"What kind of routine is this?" Liu Lang was dumbfounded.

But Gu Jinqiu understood what was going on, and he quickly explained to Liu Lang: "Old Zhao's nails are harder than the claws of a pangolin. My iron piece was scratched out by Old Zhao Sheng."

"Can fingernails scratch iron?" Liu Lang's eyes widened immediately.

For body refiners, it is not impossible to shake steel with their bodies when their cultivation has reached a certain level, and for qi refiners, if they condense their true essence and immortal power on their fingertips and leave marks on the steel, it is quite normal.

However, in the eyes of reality, Zhao Wude is an ordinary mortal, neither a body refiner nor a qi refiner. With such a small body, can it really carve patterns on a knife made of fine steel?

Liu Lang was skeptical.

However, Zhao Wude has lived for more than 10,000 years, his appearance has not changed, but it shows that he is different. It seems that some incredible things happened to such a person, which seems to be understandable.

The kitchen knife that Zhao Wude took out is a world-renowned brand. This knife alone can sell for several thousand yuan, which is completely worthy of the luxurious style of Wude Thatched Cottage.

Given the price, the quality of the blade is naturally not bad. It is naturally incomparable with weapons in the cultivation world, but it is a first-class solid thing in the secular world.

Zhao Wude rubbed his nails for a long time, but the blade was still as clean as ever.

However, Gu Jinqiu said that it took Zhao Wude two full days to carve the sacred pattern on that piece of iron before, so Liu Lang remained patient.

"There has been a change!" After waiting for nearly an hour, when Liu Lang was about to drink coffee to refresh himself, a white light flashed on the knife, and finally the first gully appeared!

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