After finishing her bowl of noodles, Yun Qingran put down her chopsticks with satisfaction.
"Miss Yun, come whenever you're hungry in the future. We'll make whatever you want to eat." The head chef said to Yun Qingran with a smile, secretly admiring her. This child looked like she was easy to take care of.
As a chef, I like people who aren't picky eaters the most.
"Okay, then I'll bother you from now on." Yun Qingran smiled sweetly.
"It's nothing, it's nothing," the head chef waved his hand and said.
"Head Chef, I like sweets. Could I ask you for some white sugar?" Yun Qingran asked shyly.
"Of course," the head chef said, and went to get her a small jar of white sugar.
"Thank you." Yun Qingran happily accepted the sugar.
After coming out of the kitchen, Yun Qingran looked at the white sugar in her hand and secretly smiled.
After taking the sugar back and putting it away, she took the silver coins she had won yesterday and leisurely went to the small house where she had gambled with Qian Sanxing and the others yesterday.
When she arrived, everyone was already there and waiting for her.
"Quickly, quick, our God of Gamblers has arrived. Make way, make way." Gao Muqing stepped forward and helped Yun Qingran sit down.
"What do you all want to play today?" Yun Qingran asked after sitting down.
"How about we have a dice-rolling contest today and see who rolls the highest number?" Qian Sanxing chuckled, as dice-rolling was his specialty.
“Sure, no problem.” Yun Qingran agreed, she didn’t care what she played.
Sure enough, after playing dozens of rounds, everyone present was so badly broke they were practically selling their underwear.
"I'm someone who sees money as dirt; this money means nothing to me," Yun Qingran said indifferently, looking at the small pile of silver in front of her.
After she finished speaking, she quickly apologized to the money in her heart, saying, "No, no, no, you are all my little darlings, you are not dirt, you are my ancestors."
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"Ranran, since you consider them as dung, why don't I help you get rid of this dung?" Pang Xi quickly reached out his hand towards the small pile of silver.
"Sigh, I may not care about money, but I'm not stupid." Yun Qingran pressed down on Pang Xi's hand.
"So, do you want this money or not?" Qian Sanxing asked, puzzled.
"I can return this money to you, but you'll have to exchange it for something. Don't worry, I only want something very cheap, nothing expensive," Yun Qingran said with a smile.
After hearing Yun Qingran's words, everyone looked at each other, none of them daring to agree. What if what she wanted posed a threat to the valley, or could help her escape?
"Tell me what you want first?" Qian Sanxing asked.
“I want cowhide,” Yun Qingran replied.
"What do you need cowhide for? It smells bad and doesn't taste good," Gao Muqing asked, puzzled.
“I want to make something out of cowhide.” After a pause, Yun Qingran continued, “It’s just cowhide, what are you afraid of?”
"Let's discuss it." Qian Sanxing didn't dare to agree and pulled Gao Muqing and Pang Xi aside to discuss it.
"There seems to be nothing wrong with the cowhide, but her inexplicable insistence on it makes me a little uneasy," Qian Sanxing stated first.
“I also think it’s a bit strange. Why would she want cowhide?” Gao Muqing also disagreed.
“Oh, what’s so strange about that? Cowhide is for eating, so she must like eating cowhide. For example, I like to eat potatoes. When I can’t get potatoes, I miss them and always try to find a way to get them to eat.” Pang Xi thought the two of them were making a fuss over nothing.
“You’re right.” Qian Sanxing nodded. It seemed that cowhide had no other use besides attracting food.
"Then should we agree to her offer?" Pang Xi asked. That money was his life savings for getting married. If he didn't get it back, he wouldn't be able to get married, and if he couldn't get married, he would be alone for the rest of his life. How miserable!
“Okay, say yes.” Qian Sanxing nodded.
“Yes, I agree.” Gao Muqing nodded and agreed as well.
What else can cowhide do besides eat? Maybe it can even take Ranran to heaven?
"Okay, we agree to give you the cowhide." After discussing it, Qian Sanxing answered Ying Yunqingran's conditions.
"Ten taels of silver for a piece of cowhide, cash on delivery, right?" Yun Qingran hugged the money to her chest and winked at them.
"Ten taels of silver per piece, it's a deal, you can't go back on your word. Don't worry, we'll go out and get you some cowhide tonight," Pang Xi said happily.
Ten taels of silver for a cowhide—that's a huge profit.
In the small building
"You said Yun Qingran asked the chef in the valley for a jar of white sugar?" Jinghongying asked the servant who was watching over Yun Qingran.
“Yes, after she left her house, I went in and saw that she had put the sugar in the cupboard,” the servant replied.
"What else can white sugar be used for besides eating? She probably just likes eating sugar!" Jinghongying said.
"This Princess Rongchang must be quite the glutton. Besides white sugar, she also asks Qian Sanxing and others to buy cowhide for ten taels each," the servant smacked his lips.
"Go check on her often. As long as she doesn't try to escape or cause trouble in the valley, let her be." Jinghongying didn't care about the sugar or the cowhide.
It seems that cowhide and sugar have no other use besides being eaten.
"Yes." The servant replied respectfully, then asked with some doubt, "High Priest, since you brought Yun Qingran back to the valley, why didn't you torture her severely, but instead let her be free?"
"Go down." The high priest didn't want to answer, so he turned around, sat on the bed, and began to cultivate his inner energy.
"Yes." The servant realized he had spoken out of turn and quickly withdrew.
After the servant left, the high priest opened his eyes and sighed.
Judging from what Zhao Xingyun said and Yuan'er's attitude, Yuan'er has most likely fallen for Yun Qingran.
If I were to severely torture Yun Qingran, Yuan'er would definitely hold a grudge and become even more rebellious. Oh well, the child is disobedient!
Emerging from the small house in the bamboo forest, Yun Qingran followed the path from yesterday and arrived at the thatched cottage of the Green Immortal.
"Master, you've arrived." Upon seeing Yun Qingran, Green Immortal quickly came to greet her.
"Hmm." Yun Qingran nodded, then glanced at the table, where there were eight medicinal embryos.
"Master, shall we continue refining the Marrow Cleansing Pill today?" asked the Green Immortal.
"Yes, let's continue refining the Marrow Cleansing Pill today." Yun Qingran nodded. The effects of this Marrow Cleansing Pill are really too powerful. We must refine more and preserve them.
"By the way, Green Immortal, I have a question for you. If someone has internal energy, and she eats a hundred or eighty Marrow Cleansing Pills, will her internal energy improve extremely quickly?" Yun Qingran asked. "If that's really the case, then I can refine as many as I want and eat them. Then I'll be invincible throughout the Demon Valley. Would I still be afraid of not being able to get out?"
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