Chapter 986 Kowloon Butcher Chef



Including the handle, the bone-cutting knife is about one meter long and an exaggerated two meters wide, only about eighty centimeters shorter than Kui.

Kui held it firmly in his palm, pointed at Bai Ling'er, and asked calmly:

"Do you want the ingredients, or... the humans?"

"We are all in the same group. It doesn't matter who wants it."

Lin Fan did not specifically point out that he wanted it, but instead emphasized that they were in the same group in order to eliminate Kui's prejudice against humans.

"A group? Oh, that's fine."

Kui scoffed, grabbed the arm that was trying to hold the brush, and slammed it down on the chopping block.

"City destroyer arm, 300,000 if not processed, 800,000 if processed."

"The city-destroying trick brush costs 200,000 without processing, and 1.1 million with processing."

"The kidney of the City-Destroying Silent Smoke Bird, if not processed for 10,000, then for 2 million."

"The scabbard of the City-Destroying Sword costs 3 million without processing, and 18 million with processing."

From meat to offal to various props, all of them are its "ingredient list", and the differences between processed and unprocessed ones are also different.

Each one of them was strange and sounded horrifying.

The further you go, the more expensive the processing fee becomes, and when you report it further down, it actually reaches over 100 million.

This is the weird world, there are not many weird beings who are qualified to be processed.

The old man was also stunned. He didn’t expect that this processing fee... would be more profitable than the Youcai Mingpiao.

They make money at the rate of 20 to 20 ghost money. Look at this statue, one piece of processing can earn them hundreds of millions.

What's the point of opening the Blue City Wild Forest and the Phantom Color Ticket?

Just be a chef.

Adhering to the principle of asking when one does not understand, and also in order to prevent his brothers from asking such low-level questions, the old man took the initiative and asked in a very soft voice.

"What kind of processing is this?"

"It was processed so that it wouldn't be detected by the living host, wouldn't be attacked by the strange aura inside, or wouldn't dissipate. That's all."

"Huh? The host of these debris is still alive?"

"most."

How come you weren't beaten to death?

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