Chapter 162 Equivalent Exchange

Xia Mi was not happy with this dinner.

...The more you know, the more painful it is. This sentence is indeed true.

Looking at the others who have accepted this setting, she is now in great pain.

...This thing is also called alchemy?

Alchemy emphasizes equal exchange, and the tablecloth in front of her is completely out of nothing. She pondered for a long time, but couldn't figure out where the food that was transformed came from...

Reaching out and touching the food tablecloth in front of her, which looked like an ordinary tablecloth no matter how you looked at it, Xia Mi felt that her understanding of alchemy was gradually collapsing.

Is the world evolving too fast, or am I not keeping up with the times?

If Lu Mingfei could barely justify himself by taking out those alchemy props before, then the food tablecloth in front of him that can be transformed into any food is really not alchemy at all.

"Well... I have read some books. For example, alchemy, I remember that it is generally about equal exchange, right?"

Unable to suppress her curiosity, after a little hesitation, Xia Mi raised her hand and asked carefully.

"But this tablecloth is not..."

"No, I am also emphasizing equal exchange."

Blinking, Mu Qingzhi pointed to the tablecloth in front of her.

"Look, there is a card slot here. I swiped hundreds of thousands of dollars in one go before."

"So?"

Looking at the card slot, and then looking up at the girl in front of her, Xia Mi looked confused.

"So, the food we eat now is actually bought with the money in it."

Very patiently, Mu Qingzhi began to explain.

"Equivalent exchange means that when all the money in it is spent, this gourmet tablecloth cannot be used, and you need to recharge it again."

Xia Mi: "..."

... Equivalent exchange in this sense, right?

Although she always felt that what she heard was a bit outrageous, if she thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was a little bit of truth in it... Is it a new alchemy that has been improved to conform to the process of the times?

With a heavy heart, Xia Mi finished the dinner.

I have to say that this gourmet tablecloth is really magical. As long as it belongs to the category of food, everything can be transformed. After eating, there is no need for someone to clean up and wash the dishes. Just put the dishes and chopsticks back on the tablecloth, and the tablecloth will be automatically recycled.

In Mu Qingzhi's words, they bought food. If they want to count tableware, they have to pay extra, which is not cost-effective.

... It is unexpectedly logical.

"Okay, ask now if you have anything to ask, one by one."

Reaching out and touching her belly, Mu Qingzhi looked up at the three people who were sitting in front of her like elementary school students at the table.

"I know that what happened today may completely collapse the worldview you have developed over the past ten years, but that is the reality of the world."

"Who are you?"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Chu Zihang spoke first.

"Also, is my father the same kind of person as you? What about the god Odin we met before? Why did he..."

"Stop. I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious."

Raising her hand, Mu Qingzhi interrupted Chu Zihang's words.

"First of all, before I explain these things to you, I have to let you understand a concept, a concept about dragons."

"... Dragon?"

As if he didn't expect to hear such a word, Chu Zihang couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Yes, you know the history of mankind, but now you will be exposed to the real history."

While speaking, Mu Qingzhi snapped her fingers on her hand.

As she moved, the next moment, a crystal ball with a fiery red color floating in the air appeared out of thin air in front of the three people.

"It's too troublesome to explain those things, so I recorded all those things in this crystal ball. If you want to know what the real history is, just put your hand on the crystal ball."

"This is also..."

The corner of her eyes twitched slightly, and Xia Mi pointed to the crystal ball in front of her.

"Yes, alchemy."

Facing the other party's gaze, Mu Qingzhi nodded seriously.

"How is it, alchemy is magical, right?"

Xia Mi: "..."

……………………………………

"Are you really going to pull them into the world of mixed-bloods?"

Taking advantage of the moment when the three people's minds were all immersed in the crystal ball, Jiude Mai pulled her eldest daughter aside and asked with a frown.

"It's not that I want to pull them, but this is the choice of fate."

While drinking ice cola with a straw, Mu Qingzhi shrugged slightly.

"They have all awakened their bloodline. Even if I don't come to give them this guidance, there will be other people who will contact them later."

"Fate... Forget it, but no matter what you want to do in the future, remember to tell me in advance."

Looking over there, Jiude Mai sighed.

...To be honest, she was really a little scared.

She originally thought that she was just here to accompany her young lady to meet a guy or something, but she didn't expect that as soon as she arrived, she witnessed an unprecedented battle, which really scared her.

She just came here, and she didn't dare to think about what would happen next... Fight against Odin today, fight against the Dragon King tomorrow, and then fight the resurrected Black King the day after tomorrow?

——She could keenly feel that there were countless troubles with the guy named Lu Mingfei.

If she had known that things would turn out like this, she should have supported Yuan Zhinv to sink the other party directly into the sea at that time...

"By the way, did you get the box? Wasn't it discovered by others?"

As if she suddenly remembered something, she looked up at Jiude Mai in front of her and asked.

"It's the black suitcase I told you about before, the one with a silver mark on it."

"Yes, I put that box in the basement."

Nodding, Jiude Mai's expression looked a little solemn.

"That thing gave me a bad impression. When I mentioned it, I even noticed the heartbeat coming from the box... What exactly is in it?"

Unable to help herself, Jiude Mai asked.

...bad impression?

The feeling that the box gave her was more than just a bad impression. When she was carrying the box, she even vaguely felt a certain unknown fear from the box...

"Heartbeat...it seems to be recovering initially, so fast?"

Mu Qingzhi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he took off the ring on his neck and handed it to the other party.

"That is a dragon egg. It is estimated that it has been stimulated by something and started to recover and hatch. There is a set of liquid nitrogen equipment in the ring. Go to the basement now and sink it into the liquid nitrogen. I will come to deal with it later."

"By the way, remember to be careful."

PS: Good morning (づ●─●)づ