Chapter 197 The Dishes Look Like They've Been Reborn

So instead of worrying about these trivial matters, Yu Xunge was more concerned about whether Yu Xunhuan would keep the soup spoon for himself after taking a picture of it, or whether Yu Xunhuan could afford to buy it now.

She wasn't worried that the soup spoon would get lost in the product list.

Nowadays, there are very few items and skills available in the auction house. Unlike low-level equipment, which people exchange frequently and therefore cannot be sold at high prices.

Items and skills, which can be used for a long time, are very difficult to sell if they are of good quality. If they are sold too cheaply, players feel they are losing out, but if they are sold too expensively, no one has enough gold coins. So, they are usually bartered, with items for items and skills for skills.

Everyone is worried about being cheated, so many players will try to trade with the official channels or ask players with special talents or trading skills to help them connect, such as "brokers" or "gold coin customer service".

This situation is the same all over the world, to the point that auction house item lists only add up to three pages, which is nothing compared to Zeran's 9999 pages.

I casually searched for "The God of Cookery" and found that apart from the soup spoon I had just hung up, there were no related props or equipment.

Of course, if this magical spoon is actually auctioned off for 999 gold coins, Yu Xunge won't lose out. He can just get the props and equipment used by the God of Cookery and give them to Shen Yushi later.

Yu Xunge casually removed the statues of the Liang family's ancestors from the shelves. After Liang Sha returned, the Liang family's manic disorder seemed to be cured, and no one was jumping up and down anymore.

After the magical spoon was hung up, Yu Xunge practiced [Fox Shadow] for a while before privately messaging Yu Xunhuan.

[Yu Xun Ge]: Should we buy equipment? Potions? Landmines?

[Yu Xunhuan]: What's wrong, sis? Are you short of money?

After saying that, he mailed 8 gold coins to Yu Xunge.

He actually had plenty of gold coins, and all the equipment and items had to be handed over to Su Yitong for distribution. However, Su Yitong didn't take any of the gold coins he received. Firstly, Su Yitong didn't lack them, and secondly, Yu Xunhuan's luck was too strange. He would often impulsively want to buy good things when he came across them, so he couldn't possibly be without money on him. Therefore, Su Yitong didn't take them. She just needed to report the accounts once a week. In any case, he had to hand over everything he received to her.

As for giving Yu Xunge gold coins, will Su Yitong have any objections?

Does Yu Xunhuan care? Not only does he not care, he even hopes that Su Yitong and Yu Xunge's relationship will deteriorate further, so that if the Su family wants to cooperate with Yu Xunge in the future, they will have to go through him to relay the message.

Although Yu Xunge didn't know what illness Yu Xunhuan had relapsed into, it was still a pleasant surprise. In her previous life, that bastard had given her money before, often in amounts of 8, 88, or even 100, though the unit was always silver coins.

All I can say is that Yu Xunhuan is more realistic than anyone else she's ever met...

[Yu Xun Ge]: I want to take pictures of a few recipes. I'm just a little short. 8 gold coins should be enough. We'll talk about it later.

He disappeared after saying that.

After sending several messages without receiving a reply, Yu Xunhuan smiled helplessly.

However, he suddenly stopped laughing halfway through.

Right, why didn't he think of sending Shen Yushi some good stuff from the game?

He immediately opened the auction house, picked and chose a few recipes, and then searched for props to see if there were any kitchen utensils. The next second, Yu Xunhuan's eyes widened involuntarily.

—【The God of Cookery's Magical Ladle】!!

Isn't this his?!

The seller was anonymous.

Yu Xunhuan gritted his teeth, staring intently at the word "anonymous." Could this be the thief?

Actually, he couldn't be sure either, since strictly speaking, the word "unique" wasn't written on the back of the item. Yu Xunhuan closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then glanced at the price...

LOL, they can't afford to film that.

Yu Xunhuan 5 minutes ago: The thing I have the most of is gold coins.

Five minutes later, Yu Xunhuan said: "I can't even afford a spoon."

I opened the bag and glanced inside... I only had less than 400 gold coins, I still needed 500 more to make the purchase... Hmm... Hmm? Why does it feel like I'm short of gold coins?

A familiar feeling welled up in my heart...

With trembling hands, Yu Xunhuan reopened the game inventory interface and looked through it one by one.

A lot of equipment, props, and oddities have disappeared.

He felt like he was starting to have trouble breathing, so he pinched his philtrum and opened his character panel.

[Strength]: 10

[Physical Constitution]: 11

Intelligence: 11

Agility: 9

Yu Xunhuan: ?

Where did these new players come from?

He's like a newborn being.

He's so bad at this now that even he's afraid of himself.

Yu Xunge never expected that Yu Xunhuan would be so poor in this life that he couldn't even afford a spoon. After giving Yu Xunhuan a slight hint, she went back to her own business. Zhao Shuying had already informed her that the time to go to Zhelan was set for the afternoon of the 12th, which was tomorrow.

She tidied up the house—it was truly the most cost-effective skill she'd ever bought…

Just 5 gold coins made her life a hundred times better! She plans to go to Zelan again when she has time to see what household skills she can use to improve her life, because wasting time on housework really feels like a waste of life.

After tidying up the house, she was about to go to the backyard to add food, clean the cat's nest, and collect the dragon droppings to sell in Zelan tomorrow. Just as she got to the backyard, she saw a tabby cat jump into the dragon droppings bin and start rummaging around, clearly preparing to poop in there.

Lately, every time she collects dragon dung, she has to scoop out the cat poop inside, otherwise she won't get a "box of dragon dung," but a "box of mixed dung."

Yu Xunge knocked on the French windows, startling the cat that had just stuck its rear end up in the air: "It was you last time too! Does my word not carry any weight now?"

The tabby cat glanced at her, then turned its head and continued pulling.

Yu Xunge sneered, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to take the cat out.

Suddenly, Tulan, who was lying in a deckchair in the backyard eating ice cream, said, "It was this thing that brought back that century-old wooden sign."

Yu Xunge stopped and silently pulled down his sleeves, which he had rolled up earlier, and stood by the dragon dung bin with his hands behind his back. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the tabby cat using the toilet with loving eyes, as if he were a leader inspecting the living conditions of the cats at the grassroots level.

After the tabby cat finished burying its poop, it gracefully jumped out of the box, its feet covered in dragon droppings.

Tu Lan kicked her chubby little legs wildly in the air and laughed wildly, "Just kidding!!"

Yu Xunge: "..."

Yu Xunge smiled slightly and walked towards Tu Lan, rolling up his sleeves again as he went.

Tulan flew wildly through the air: "Yay~ Yay~ It's all about the thrill~"

Ten minutes later.

Tulan squatted in the dragon toilet, sniffling as he carefully picked out cat feces from the dragon dung with his dragon claws.

Yu Xunge lay on a recliner in the backyard, scooping ice cream with a large spoon and saying, "Isn't the heartbeat fun?" After saying that, she pouted and imitated Tu Lan's "Eek yeah yeah" sound twice.

Tu Lan: "..." Damn it! How did she get stronger again!